The immortal who travels the world

Chapter 271 Trigger Mode
The kitchen is not big.

But with some kind of weird disinfectant smell.

Lu Yan couldn't tell the difference, but he could be sure that the food used to sterilize would definitely not have this smell.

In front of the stove, a tall and thick man in a chef's uniform turned his back to Lu Yan.

Even when Lu Yan pushed the door in, he didn't look back.

boom! boom! boom!
The chef held a bone chopping kitchen knife in his hand, repeatedly chopping on the cutting board.

Mechanized movements seem to have no self-awareness.

The strangest thing was that there was nothing on the cutting board, it was empty.

Under such a strange environment, Lu Yan appeared extremely calm.

Can't even see any mood swings.

He approached the chef unhurriedly, and a strong corpse smell came from the chef.

Lu Yan turned his head slightly, looking at the chef's face.

It was a completely rotten face, only the outline of a human face remained, and the two black eye sockets and even the pupils had disappeared.

After the few pieces of flesh on the face rotted, they turned into strips and drooped naturally.

The distance between Lu Yan and this face is very close, only the length of his fingers, if the movement is a little bigger, the flesh can shake his face.

Under such a close contact, he didn't back away screaming like a normal person.

Just looking at this disgusting look calmly is like looking at a heavy-duty photo.

……

"Fuck! What the hell is this!"

"I'm eating right now."

"This should be dead, right? Why is it still moving?"

"It can only be said that the Tyrannosaurus God of War is really courageous, and he still keeps staring."

Many reincarnators have seen other elite screenings, and they found that elite screening is indeed different from reincarnation experience.

Most of them are such weird pictures.

Many of the small screens of the spectator channel have gone black, and they don't even know how they died.

……

Lu Yan didn't have a serious taste, so he kept staring at it.

When he is alone, he will not deliberately do useless things.

Because he noticed that when the chef kept chopping towards the cutting board, its mouth was still moving, as if muttering something.

Unfortunately, since most of the muscle tissue has decayed, there is no way to make a sound.

Lu Yan was just observing carefully, and he could still understand the lip language.

It's just that it's a bit difficult to read information with these two rotten lips.

"...Don't blame me, I also obey... orders, if you want to blame, blame yourself... Please..."

Lu Yan straightened his body again. The chef was too rotten, so he could barely get the missing information.

He thought for a while, but didn't ask.

Judging from the reminders of the reincarnation system and the fog seen before, this elite screening should not be passed by brute force alone.

If he guessed right, the chef would actually attack, but he just needed to be triggered in some way.

This chef should have obeyed someone's order and killed someone here.

No, judging from the bone-chopping kitchen knife, this set of actions is more like dismembering a corpse.

In this way, the trigger method is obvious.

When doing this kind of thing, the most fearful thing is of course someone suddenly talking next to him.

In order to verify it, Lu Yan saw the timing and took the kitchen knife from the chef's hand.

Then he took two steps back slowly.

With a flat tone, he called softly: "Hello."

The chef immediately raised his head and turned to look at Lu Yan.

The rotten human face let out a roar like a wild beast, rushed in front of Lu Yan in an instant, swung his right hand and slashed down heavily.

The speed is completely out of proportion to his size.

It was so fast that even Lu Yan almost didn't realize it.

You know, Lu Yan's physical fitness is even comparable to the reincarnation of the Five Realms, but this is just a copy of the Three Realms.

That is to say, none of the existences here can be defeated head-on by the reincarnation of the Three Realms.

The sharp wind blew across, but the picture was a bit funny.

When it came down, the chef's arm was about ten centimeters away from Lu Yan.

It was as if he rushed forward aggressively to scare Lu Yan.

……

Taoism Reconstructor: Hahahaha, this chef has lost his knife.

Hand-speed dishes surrender quickly: Chef: Where is my knife?
Xichuang Zhumian: Did you notice the chef's speed? I didn't see it clearly.

Yun Changge: This chef's physical fitness is at least at the five-world one-star level.

Tearing the flowery tie: Damn, is the boss Yun Changge watching too?
……

A knife light flashed.

snort~
thump.

The chef's rotten head fell to the ground on the spot.

Lu Yan glanced at the kitchen knife held in his left hand. The kitchen knife was covered with rust, but it was unexpectedly sharp.

Turn away.

The test results can almost prove that the creatures in this hotel should all follow some kind of self-contained logic.

In this case, this fog should need to be passed through in some way.

Lu Yan walked out of the kitchen with one hand in his pocket and the kitchen knife in the other, and returned to the corridor.

That calm appearance made people feel like he was a boss hidden in a hotel.

The corridor is very long, but every door in the room is closed.

Unhurriedly pushing open the doors one by one, it turns out that not every room has weird creatures.

The number of empty rooms and rooms with creatures is basically [-]-[-].

However, when the doors of two rooms were just opened, employees in work clothes rushed forward.

Lu Yan casually helped them cut off their heads.

He has been observing.

As long as it was a guest room, even if the creatures inside saw him, they would not take the initiative to attack.

However, there is no information about such a room.

But in the staff room, part of the information can be obtained more or less.

A brief summary of the known information.

Every employee is trying to cover up one thing.

Especially the employee in the security uniform, who kept chanting: I don't know, I don't know anything.

I almost had to stick the words "300 taels of silver here" on my forehead.

After Lu Yan helped him cut off his forehead, he turned and walked towards the toilet.

Combined with the act of a chef dismembering a corpse.

The toilet is the best place to dispose of a dead body.

The men's and women's toilets are separated by a wall.

But only the women's toilet can smell the disinfection smell that was smelled in the kitchen just now.

maybe.

A way through the fog will be found in no time.

Lu Yan carried a kitchen knife and walked slowly into the women's toilet.

……

Flipper Princess: I suspect I'm watching a horror game live.

Happy Little Hanhan: It’s such a weird place, I’m so scared just watching the battle, why does Tyrannosaurus still keep a cold face.

The Neighbor's Er Zhuang: Which horror game allows players to enter and play Wushuang!

……

The toilet door was ajar.

Lu Yan pushed it lightly and it was opened.

The smell of blood was mixed with the pungent smell of disinfectant water.

(End of this chapter)