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The bloody words on the wall were so wild that just by looking at the words, they could feel the hysterical madness of the person who wrote them.

It was as if he had torn a piece of flesh from his finger without any care and wrote on the wall repeatedly, and would not stop until it was clear!

Such crazy handwriting was almost certainly left by a weird person.

Yuan Anxue touched her smooth chin and said softly:

"'Look at me'... If it was left by Guiyi, then should we look at him when we meet him? Or is this a trap, and we will be killed if we look at him?"

Zhu Xue, the short-haired girl, shook her head helplessly. "There are too few clues now. Let's look for other clues first and analyze them together..."

Everyone took a last look at the bloody words on the wall and walked towards the restaurant.

When we got to the dining area, it was still empty.

On the ceiling, bright incandescent lights illuminate the entire restaurant, and the floor is so clean that it reflects light.

Bai Yao lowered her head and could even see her own face through the reflection.

"There's food on that table!"

A Korean girl named Park Chae-ji suddenly spoke up and pointed her finger at a small dining table for four against the wall in the distance.

Everyone looked in the direction of her finger and saw several mirror-shaped plates on the table.

When I got closer, I saw that the food was hardly touched and the bowls on both sides were full of rice.

One pair of chopsticks was placed neatly on the bowl, and the other pair was placed messily on the table.

Bai Yao reached out and touched the soup bowl. "It's still slightly warm. Just like those people, they disappeared not long ago."

Then he glanced at the chair again, "They disappeared while sitting here, they didn't run away!"

Everyone's heart sank.

When they thought about how when they were sitting in the car, a silent massacre was being carried out here by an unknown monster, and then they came here seamlessly, they felt creepy.

"How do you know they didn't run away?"

The tall girl Lin Wanlu asked in confusion.

Bai Yao pointed at the chairs and said, "Yes, these two chairs are very close to the table, so that we don't have to lean forward too much when eating."

"If you want to leave, you have to move the chair back so that you can get out easily."

"So apparently they disappeared in the middle of a meal!"

Gao Hong asked politely:

"Then why couldn't it be that he left for something and the waiter took the chair away?"

White demon:

"You've never worked as a waiter, have you?"

"If a guest leaves temporarily for something, the chair cannot be put back in, otherwise the guest will mistakenly think that they are not welcome when they come back."

"Besides, if the guest clearly expresses that he does not want to eat anymore, we have to deal with the situation when clearing the table."

"Generally, for a small table for four, it is best not to put the chairs away before clearing the table, so that when clearing the table, the soup on the table will drip onto the chairs and not be visible."

"Of course, some hotels will require you to wipe the chairs when you clean up, so it doesn't matter whether you push them or not."

"But for this four-person table, you only need to reach out and wipe the entire table. There is no need to push the chairs in and change the direction of wiping."

“And the chopsticks on the table are weird too!”

Bai Yao pointed at the neatly arranged chopsticks and said:

"In this case, either you are full, or you are tired and want to take a break, or you have something urgent to do!"

“I prefer the latter one!”

Everyone asked:

"why?"

Bai Yao tapped the floor with his foot. Everyone looked down and found a lighter on the ground.

Yuan Anxue understood immediately:

"You mean, he wanted to bend down to pick up the lighter!"

The white demon nodded:

"That's right!"

"As for the other person, he must have picked up his chopsticks to pick up food when he suddenly disappeared. The chopsticks fell from the air, which is why there is such a mess!"

Bai Yao's inference was well-founded, and everyone nodded in agreement with this conclusion.

"But we still haven't discovered the strange pattern of the killings..."

Zhu Xue sighed in disappointment.

After analyzing it for a long time, I found nothing except that it was strangely powerful...

Bai Yao narrowed his eyes. His intuition told him that there was more information here, but it seemed that he could not see anything more...

When he was feeling depressed in front of everyone, Tetsuo Hara suddenly spoke up:

"Wait a minute, did you hear any hissing noises?"

Everyone was startled. Was there a sound?

The sound means there might be someone there!

Everyone immediately focused their attention, kept quiet, and listened carefully to the sounds around them.

Sure enough, a slight hissing sound came from the direction of the kitchen!

“There’s a real sound!”

Everyone was delighted, but Bai Yao poured cold water on them:

"Don't be too happy too soon. We arrived at noon, which is lunch time. This sound is most likely the sound of the pressure cooker in the kitchen releasing air!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's hearts sank again. It was very likely to be the case...

"No matter what, let's go and take a look first!"

Lin Wanlu felt that she couldn’t decide whether there was anyone based on guesswork alone.

Everyone unanimously decided to go and take a look, what if?

Bai Yao followed leisurely behind, he didn't think there was anyone in the kitchen.

It's a very simple truth: the kitchen is a restricted area, no one is allowed to enter. It is for people to see, not for weird people. If a weird person wants to kill someone, no one can stop him!

What's more, if there really was someone in the kitchen, they couldn't be so stupid as to not turn off the fire when they knew the boiler in the kitchen would make noise, right?

What if the weirdness is attracted?

Sure enough, when everyone walked into the kitchen, it was empty and only the pressure cooker was emitting white steam.

Everyone sighed in disappointment.

Bai Yao walked up and turned it off, released the excess steam, opened the lid of the pot and took a look. There was corn and pork ribs soup stewed inside.

"In that case, it's already noon, why not have a meal first?"

The white demon turned his head and blinked.

Everyone looked unhappy. How could they still have the appetite to eat at this time?

However, as Bai Yao stirred the pressure cooker with a spoon, the aroma spread out, and everyone felt as if they were really a little hungry...

"Well... then eat a little. It's five days. How can you not eat?"

After the first person spoke, the others nodded one after another.

So, a group of ten people started working in the kitchen.

As for the remaining Seth Gabel, he leaned against the door frame and watched without saying a word.

His eyes always swept across Bai Yao intentionally or unintentionally, and a gleam of light flashed from time to time...

"There are only vegetables, no rice!"

"The rice steamer has freshly steamed rice!"

"Why are there only chopsticks? I don't know how to use them!"

"Learn from the Indians and grab them with your hands!"

“Why is there no kimchi?”

"You're only fit to eat kimchi!"

"..."

After a while of arguing, everyone finally came out with their food.

Just after sitting down, a girl accidentally broke her bowl.

"I'll get a bowl."

She stood up, said something and trotted into the kitchen.

No one paid any attention and continued eating as usual.

But after five minutes, the girl still hadn't come back...