triple world

The butcher's knife skill is excellent, the process of the meat from raw to cooked only takes a few seconds, and the rich aroma of meat bursts out, with a strange smell of oil in it.

Mrs. Red was the first to do it.

The chopsticks in her hand moved flexibly, and the flat slices of meat were rolled up, covered with the scorched and bubbling blood, and sent into the mouth of the fat city lord beside her, who was the one who spoke before. .

The other three women followed closely behind, but they were already half a step behind her, and there was a bit of reluctance on their faces.

The only sound left in the room was the sound of fat burning and chewing, and Fu Yan's existence was temporarily forgotten.

When he saw these four women, Fu Yan knew that Mrs. Hong was not that special case.

Today's Mrs. Hong is still covered in red as in that photo, her seemingly pure and graceful face is full of indescribable charm, she is very much like the bewitching concubine next to those in power. Except for her, the other three The same goes for women, each with their own styles, and they invite pets from the person around them, even the woman who follows the child.

And the four city lords didn't even move their hands. They were almost fat and had no ability to act on their own. They really didn't know what they relied on to maintain their authority.

But what is certain is that the city lord that Mrs. Hong follows is the largest among them, and the youngest is the underage child. The right to speak between them seems to be related to the size, so Fu Yan arranged for them for the time being. two three four.

The four city lords frowned unanimously after chewing a couple of mouthfuls, and spit it out with a tilt of their heads, and several women immediately wiped the saliva from the corners of their mouths.

"He lied to us." The city lord next to Madam Hong said.

"Dare to make deals with others when you have an appointment with us."

"Using meat that has been passed by others to fool us, have you forgotten our method?"

The other two city lords were also extremely displeased.

The youngest city lord looked at the flesh and blood on the plate in front of him for a while, then twitched his nostrils and said, "Kill him."

The tall man who was left before went out in response. Judging from the menacing aura on his body, he must have carried out the order he received.

The four piles of meat left by the man were removed.

In the next second, Fu Yan and the other three were the focus of attention in the room.

"I heard that they are here for you?" The leader of the city lord smiled and looked at Mrs. Hong.

Madam Hong shook her head and said: "It is my honor to have so many foreigners come to Heicheng because of my existence."

"I heard that there is another child, why didn't you come?" The three city lords said slowly, their cloudy eyes swept over the three of them again and again, "It's been a long time since no child appeared, I miss that smell."

The black-clothed man standing on the side and honestly serving as the backdrop bowed slightly, and respectfully told the whole story.

"You paid the price for him?" The three city lords had a weird smile on their faces.

"Yes."

"There used to be such a person who was willing to pay for his younger brother, but the ending was not good. He was eaten up and there was no skin left." The second city lord who was speaking glanced at the fourth city lord who was sitting next to him. .

The four city lords who were watching were not very happy at all, and they looked even more worried at the moment, saying coldly: "Don't provoke conflicts between us."

The other party smiled calmly when he heard the words, and obediently stopped talking, but Fu Yan and the others felt turbulent waves in their hearts.

The thing that the three city lords were talking about was obviously about the four city lords who had the size of a child, and the hidden meaning behind it was also very obvious-the four city lords once stood in the same position as Fu Yan and the others where the flesh was taken from him , but he is like another Gu Wensheng, having a brother like Fu Yan step forward to take his share, which seems to be a very commendable brotherhood.

But now that the child is sitting in this position, eating the flesh and blood that has just been stripped from other people together with the other three city lords, one can imagine the end of that brother.

Fu Yan did not hesitate to use the most exaggerated words to speculate about the people in Heicheng, but the change in identity between this child and the four city lords was too great to believe, and the other party was a little more confused about Gu Wensheng's Xiaoxiang.

And this kind of relatively secret news should not be known by Fu Yan and the others. When the three city lords spoke, the other two didn't interrupt him, they said it on purpose.

"I'm not full yet." The Fourth City Lord looked at Fu Yan, his eyes were full of greed.

Young children can't hide their desires, unlike the other three city lords who are calm and unhurried, their faces are full of eagerness, and they can't wait to use the knife on Fu Yan and the others.

Those who should come will always come, the previous ones are just a small episode, they have already stepped into this place, it is impossible for Fu Yan and the others to leave without paying the price.

The butcher, who had been silent all this time, raised the knife in his hand, and was about to strike Fu Yan and the others.

The man in black stood behind them, blocking their way intentionally or unintentionally.

Fu Yan took two steps forward and said, "I'll come first."

He calmly looked at the big city lord, and asked again: "But before we start, I still have a question, I wonder if you can answer it for me."

"You said."

"Without flesh and blood, can people still live?"

This is the biggest doubt for Fu Yan, Lu Qishan and Luo Qiong in this world.

"Of course." It was the city lord who answered their questions. His eyes became brighter after hearing Fu Yan's question, as if he saw something of great interest, "The flesh is only property, and the skin is the last The root cause, as long as he is still alive, there is still a chance."

Seeing that Fu Yan and the others didn't understand what he meant, the city lord turned his gaze to Mrs. Hong's body: "Go and cut it, show them."

Madam Hong's originally bright smile froze immediately, even she herself didn't know that a knife could fall from the sky just by standing upright.

There was resistance on her face, but the other three women smiled brighter, and there was no confrontation among the four.

But the next moment, the four city lords squinted their eyes at the woman with a beautiful smile beside them, and said maliciously: "You go too, I don't think there is enough food."

After the two city lords said so, the other two city lords also pushed the woman beside them out.

The situation turned around in an instant, Madam Hong, who was originally reluctant, smiled happily, but the other three were ashen-faced, but no one dared to refuse, and walked up to the butcher one by one.

They watched the butcher's apron stained with the blood of countless people move his knife, and just laughed it off, but they had to face him again today. This kind of unreasonable disaster made their hearts ache.

In front of Fu Yan and the others, Mrs. Hong's wrist was cut open, revealing the cross-section of the flesh and blood in the arm. Except for the outer circle of flesh, the part that originally belonged to the bone in the middle was just a soft white jelly , The flesh and blood are easily separated when the blade cuts across.

After removing a piece of flesh, the folded flesh healed again without a trace, and the place where the flesh and blood had been removed was still full without any difference.

The other two women gave the same flesh and blood on their arms as Mrs. Hong did, and only the other woman showed her back.

The soft waist lay on the table with a beautiful and smooth arc. When the sharp knife was cut across, the empty inner cavity was revealed. There was no spine and five internal organs, and only a small amount of flesh and blood remained covering one place. The skin of Suiyi maintains the status quo, outlining her graceful figure.

For normal people, the flesh and blood in the body is not only the organ they depend on for survival, but also an obstacle to their physical changes.

Fu Yan has never seen a woman with a beautiful figure like Mrs. Hong, but now he knows that all this is because no matter how twisted the body is, it is not difficult for a person with only skin left , and for the disposal of the flesh and blood inside the body, they will not feel the slightest pain.

The body structure of Heicheng people is completely different from that of normal people. They don't need internal organs, they don't need anything in their bodies, they only have a skin, and this skin will grow and become various people.

The flesh and blood grown in the body is what they trade, and they can exchange their own flesh for anything that can be exchanged in the black city, just like money in their pockets - if you have enough money, you can win everyone's respect , If you have nothing left, you can only live in the slums.

In addition to the information that can be deduced from what they saw with their eyes, the rest is what the four women told them.

Answering Fu Yan's doubts, they didn't give another chance, and Fu Yan was pushed up.

Obviously they have seen the process of the women being cut, but Fu Yan and the other three are not sure, because their body structure is completely different from that of the Heicheng people.

Cutting hurts, skinning hurts, and without any part of the body they feel empty.

But inevitably, Fu Yan stood in front of the butcher.

The butcher pinched Fu Yan's arm, and suddenly said in surprise: "My lord, this is a man with bones! Such meat will be very chewy! It must suit your appetite."

There are bones... Heicheng people don't have such a thing as bones, so those so-called people with bones are probably the editors who entered the game world before, but they don't know how they will end up in the end.

The butcher didn't give Fu Yan more time to think, the cold knife surface touched Fu Yan's right arm, causing a small pimple, and Fu Yan heard him say: "It will hurt a little."

This is an extremely sharp knife, because it is so sharp that Fu Yan didn't feel any pain at the moment the knife cut through the skin, only a cold streak across, and the dark red blood slowly cracked along it. The open wound slipped.

The perception of the whole person was suddenly completely concentrated on the right arm, and every trace that the tip of the knife crossed was thickly drawn across Fu Yan's heart, covering Fu Yan's will with boundless pain.

As Fu Yan thought at the beginning, the butcher's knife skills were excellent, and he completely removed the flesh and blood from Fu Yan's right arm, leaving only a thin layer of skin and white bones.

Fu Yan's hands trembled uncontrollably, but his face was not moved at all, only his pale face showed that he was not indifferent to this scene.

Putting the gouged out meat into a new plate, the butcher stretched out his hand to close Fu Yan's separated skin. Unexpectedly, Fu Yan's arm closed up like the previous wounds and returned to its original shape. The inside of the bloody skin and bones were rewrapped.

The line of the arm was still as clean and beautiful as before, but Fu Yan felt a strong sense of emptiness and endless pain lingering there.

Even though it looked intact, Fu Yan knew that he had lost his right arm.