I, the evil god, the cooking king

August 3th at 2:5 am.

A black Santana was parked on Daxing Street, Tuanwan Town, City C.

The black window was rolled down, a burnt cigarette was thrown out of the car, and the smoke of cigarettes was still lingering in the car.

The two were sitting in the car, and the co-pilot said, "Old Yan, it's almost 6 o'clock, why is there still no movement?"

Sitting in the driver's seat, the man called Lao Yan replied: "Wait, I've been waiting all night, and it's not too late."

"I've been watching them for a month, and finally something happened. You said you caught the upline of this group of land collectors. Can we give you a third-class merit?"

"I see that you are thinking about farts, at most one second-class collective merit."

"Groups are fine too. Recently, the bonus has been raised to [-] yuan."

"Second son, you don't count how many people are involved in this operation, how much you can get in hand, besides, no one has been caught yet, you are thinking about getting a bonus..."

"Old Yan, after thinking about it, I feel something is wrong." The man known as the second son frowned, "Have you noticed that these people have lived here for more than half a month, and at first one of them was watching and the other was buying supplies. Why only one came out to buy these few days, and...I noticed one thing."

Old Yan asked: "What's the matter? The most taboo thing in our business is hesitating and ignoring information."

"I remember that there were five people when they moved in. We have been watching for the past few days. The daily necessities purchased by these buyers are definitely not enough for five people, at most two people."

Old Yan said: "You said, there may be uneven distribution of spoils, and internal strife killed people?"

He lit another cigarette and said, "Very likely."

Old Yan said: "Murder, illegally steal ancient tombs, destroy cultural relics, sell national cultural relics... I guess the death penalty will not escape."

"It's coming, it's coming online!"

The two received the news, and after a while, a black SUV drove up from a distance and stopped at the door of the residence.

Three people got out of the car, and they walked into the residence with their suitcases.

"Let the headquarters adjust the monitoring and find out why this group of people came online."

"OK!"

"When people arrive, the first team and the second team are ready to collect the net, and the third team seals the intersection to prevent escape."

"Roger that!"

Not long after, a group of more than a dozen people surrounded the residence and shrunk the encirclement.Lao Yan and the other two also put on their equipment and followed the team fully armed.

Unexpectedly, before the dozen or so people rushed into the residence, they heard the sound of fighting, crashing, shouting... There was also a strange scream, as if it was about to shatter the eardrums, which made people want to Vomit.

"Oops, something must have happened!"

I saw a black figure with a backpack rushing out of the hotel. His speed was extremely fast, which had surpassed the limit of human beings.

"Stop, policeman, hold still!"

"Put down your weapon, let's get caught!"

With the yelling, several armed policemen had already rushed forward, trying to subdue the tomb robber who was trying to escape.

But he didn't want to, this man was so powerful that several armed policemen couldn't subdue him.

"Stop resisting immediately or you will be shot."

Hearing such a voice, the black shadow resisted more violently. He tore open the encirclement with great force, and rushed forward immediately.

"Bang!" After a loud noise, Soi Ying's body jerked, but he didn't stop running at all.

Seeing this situation, the police fired several more shots, but what is surprising is that this person obviously trembled after being hit by the impact of the bullet, but his running speed did not slow down at all.

"What's going on?! I've obviously been hit in the leg!" Someone said in amazement.

"He killed everyone inside, you can't let him leave here!"

Someone quickly chased after him in a car, and after a fierce chase, he finally brought back a strange and devastated corpse.

The reason why it is called a corpse instead of a male corpse is because there are no signs of human beings on this person.

The head of the corpse was severely deformed, the hair was sparse, and the mouth was covered with sharp and uneven teeth. Its skin was as slippery and disgusting as rubber, its feet had shrunk into a hoof shape, its arms were extremely muscular, and its hands were in the shape of claws. Nails are tough and sharp, capable of tearing apart a human body easily.

It was full of bullet holes, and the fatal injury was that half of its mutilated head had been knocked off.

Old Yan hurt his eyes by the monster's ugly appearance, and muttered to himself: "...What the hell is this?"

"I don't know, but it should be changed by a human being. There are ID cards in his clothes and money in his back bag. This shows that he is not an irrational creature."

The second son came out of the dwelling and said to Lao Yan, "Old Yan, there is no one alive inside. It should be killed by this thing, and there are still a few human bodies that eat about the same, which should be its accomplices."

"This thing eats people?"

"It should be. We have to wait for the forensic doctor to confirm the identity of the person inside."

Lao Yan chatted with his second son, and after a short wait, a group of people came to clean up the scene and loaded all the corpses into the car.

The second son frowned and asked in confusion: "They don't seem to belong to our team, why did they remove all the corpses?"

Lao Yan also felt a little strange. At this time, a young man in military uniform got off a jeep, and beside him were several doctors or researchers in white coats.

The doctors and researchers all followed into the corpse transport vehicle, while the young man in military uniform succinctly announced something to everyone.

Tonight's action is classified as a confidential action, and it is strictly forbidden to spread it to the outside world.The next thing will be taken over by their city C military headquarters.At the same time, I would like to ask all comrades to understand that everyone who had contact with the tomb robbers this evening, please stay for inspection.

"Old Yan, why do I think we've got a big deal going on this time?" Er Zi's hand lighting a cigarette trembled slightly, his heart flustered.

Lao Yan said, "Sun Ma, calm down, it's just an ordinary inspection."

Sun Ma took a puff of smoke, "You are so nervous to call me by my name, and still tell me to be calm? And my name is Sun Ma (zī), reading Zi, not grandson's son (zì)."

Lao Yan: "...At this moment, do you still have the heart to correct my pronunciation?"

Sun Ma said: "I am thinking of you, otherwise I will be called grandson by you every day, I am afraid that your life will be shortened."

A group of people were dragged into the Central Hospital of the C City Military Region, and then underwent various medical examinations.

Sun Ma said: "This process is so proficient, it is probably not the first time I have encountered such a thing, the superiors must have been exposed to similar things long ago, and we are the only ones who are still kept in the dark."

Old Yan rolled his eyes: "You're smart, you think I didn't notice it. The superiors will definitely keep this matter secret, if you don't say a few words, there will be less trouble."

"Hey." Sun Marpi laughed, "I'm just curious. Don't you often read suspense novels, do you think we are about to usher in some kind of doomsday, mutation, spiritual revival or something like that?"

Lao Yan said speechlessly: "Didn't you not read it? How do you know so much?"

Sun Ma spread his hands and explained: "Hey, I also want to know about my partner's hobbies."

Lao Yan said: "Don't think about it, with our setting, it's a proper novel cannon fodder."

Sun Ma patted Lao Yan on the shoulder comfortingly.

Perhaps to ease their emotions, the two kept chatting until they finished all the experiences and reviews.

The next day, the two had just retrieved their personal belongings, and they were accompanied by colleagues from the same bureau as them, who were all team members and logistics members who joined the operation.

"Ding——" Lao Yan, who retrieved his phone, and many colleagues received a push message at the same time.

Sun Ma's cell phone was out of battery, so he didn't receive it. He wondered, "What's the matter? The chief is looking for you?"

"A game push, strange, I didn't make an appointment." Lao Yan subconsciously clicked to delete the message, but he didn't want the game to be installed automatically.

"What a rogue game, it's installed automatically." He complained, and wanted to press and hold the icon to delete it.

But he didn't want the game to load directly the moment his finger pressed the icon, and his voice stopped abruptly.

The moment his voice stopped abruptly, the surroundings became quiet for an instant. It turned out that the people around them also encountered the same situation at the same time.

Sun Ma was taken aback, looked around, and found that these people were nailed in place like statues.

"Hey, what are you doing..." There were also people who noticed something was wrong just like him. When they were pushing the people around them, they accidentally saw the screen of their mobile phone, and immediately performed for him what is called petrification on the spot.

He was keenly aware of what, yes, mobile phone!No, it was the hooligan game that Lao Yan complained about.

He didn't dare to look at his phone, fearing that he would also be tricked.

Not far away, someone noticed something was wrong, and that person immediately pressed the siren, and a piercing siren rang through the entire hospital.

Within 2 minutes, a group of people rushed in, and Sun Ma yelled, "Don't even look at the phone screen!"

Fortunately, this group of people is well-trained, and they all restrained their urge to look at the phone for a moment.

"It's a Class A call! No life-threatening!" The leader was still the young man in military uniform I saw that day. "A total of 28 people were selected. After confirming their identities, the first team will take down their mobile phones and send them all to Area B."

"Yes." A group of people quickly counted the number of people, recorded the location in groups, then closed their eyes and took off the mobile phone, putting it in a closed metal box.

When Sun Mar saw the actions of this group of people, he immediately judged that they already had some experience in dealing with this kind of thing, and they also knew that the result of this situation was harmless.

After the scene was brought under control, the young man in military uniform walked towards him and introduced, "My name is Yan Zhao, and I am currently serving as the head of the Special Affairs Department of City C. Sun Ma, your observation is very keen."

Sun Mar didn't care why the other party knew his name, but took a deep breath and asked, "Do I have the right to know?"

Yan Zhao replied: "There was no such thing in the past, but now there is."

Sun Ma asked, "I want to know how long did it start?"

Yan Zhao: "Last month, NO.20, the first batch of callers appeared."

"I see." Sun Ma nodded and asked again, "When will they wake up?"

Yan Zhao: "Generally speaking, it takes 4-8 hours. Those who pass will remember all the experiences in the game, while those who fail will forget the experiences in the game."

Sun Ma was puzzled: "Is this just a game?"

Yan Zhao was silent for a few seconds before answering: "Not all. To put it simply, if you pass the screening of the game, then you will continue to carry out space-time teleportation to complete the task of game release. If you have read infinite stream novels, then Might be easier to understand."

Sun Ma muttered to himself: "Is there such a thing in the real world? Then, if the mission fails, will they die?"

Yan Zhao replied: "It is not possible to fail the mission, but if you die during the mission... then you will face a situation that is more terrifying than death. The mutant you encountered yesterday is one of the consequences."

Yesterday, the monster was not afraid of bullets and had infinite strength, which still remained in his memory.

Sun Ma's expression turned ugly: "What is the survival ratio of the game?"

Yan Zhao: "It was almost zero at first, but now it is about 5 to 5."

Sun Ma muttered to himself, "...This is really not good news."

Yan Zhao's face was full of solemnity: "This is not good news for all mankind."