Chapter 825 The Horror Continues: The Six O’clock Restaurant

The terrifying 2.5-meter-tall maid was sealed in that painting world.

Lin Mo admitted that only a professional like Zhang Meng could accomplish this kind of thing. Looking at the problem from this perspective, he did the right thing by leaving Luyuan Community and bringing Zhang Meng here.

And draw inferences from one instance.

With the special paint, Zhang Meng can seal the tall maid, and he should also be able to seal the bandaged night watchman from before.

If there are still weird things in oil paintings, then there are a few of them, and a few of them are sealed.

All of a sudden, it was like opening the door and opening the window, and it suddenly became enlightened.

At this time, Lin Mo stepped forward and took a closer look at the oil painting that had been marked with a red cross by Zhang Meng. The maid inside was banging angrily, but she couldn't get out.

Lin Mo glanced at Zhang Meng and asked what the principle was.

Zhang Meng was sullen, her expression seemed to be, I won't tell you.

Okay, you're awesome, I'll let you play the harp.

Lin Mo looked at the time and saw that it was past five o'clock and he had to rush to the next venue.

When Lin Mo and Zhang Meng walked out of the dead-end corridor, Zhang Xu came over with the female ghost holding the child.

Seeing how happy they were, I guess they were worried that Lin Mo and Zhang Meng wouldn't be able to get out.

Lin Mo gestured to them and followed the other passengers on the boat.

I walked by the clock and looked at it. It was ten minutes to six o'clock.

There was still plenty of time, so Lin Mo took Zhang Meng to the cabin on the next floor and secretly drew a red cross on the oil painting of the bandaged night watchman.

Zhang Meng stretched out two fingers to make a gesture.

The blathering started again.

Obviously at this moment, Zhang Meng had completely forgotten that she was 'abducted' here by Lin Mo this time.

She also felt quite beautiful.

Following the passengers, they reached the upper cabin.

Lin Mo made a guess based on the pattern on the clock and the two previous experiences.

The pattern at six o'clock is a knife and fork.

It is a kind of tableware.

Judging from this, the next place they want to go is most likely a restaurant.

That means going to eat.

Of course, this is definitely not an ordinary meal, it must be another kind of terrifying journey, and all of them have no mouths. Without mouths, of course they can't eat.

So Lin Mo guessed that, just like sleeping, going to a restaurant to eat is also pretending to eat.

As for the specifics, we can only take it one step at a time.

After communicating with Zhang Meng or Zhang Xu using gestures, they both had the same idea.

Zhang Xu's condition has improved a lot now.

He has obviously successfully passed the adaptation period to the yellow paper, and can already use some of the curses on the yellow paper.

In this way, his strength is equivalent to taking off on the spot, directly improving by several orders of magnitude.

With this ability, even if he joins the expert group of the General Administration, he can become a senior expert, and there will be no problem in joining the combat group directly.

And because his father and uncle were killed, this young man has obviously grown a lot. To a certain extent, this is also a good thing for Zhang Xu.

Otherwise, if a person who is still just a student suddenly obtains seven curse powers, it will be easy for people's mentality to change.

At this time, Zhang Meng tugged at the corner of Lin Mo's clothes.

Lin Mo looked at her.

Zhang Meng motioned for him to carefully observe the other passengers on the road around him.

Lin Mo took a look and saw something wrong.

The atmosphere was obviously more solemn than before.

Last time we went to bed at three o'clock, everyone could only say that they were panicked with fear and fear, but other than that, there were no other emotions.

But this time, there was no panic, only dullness and fear mixed with it, and there was something else.

Lin Mo felt like 'desperate'.

Yes, it's despair.

During dinner time at the six o'clock restaurant, most of the emotions expressed by so many passengers were despair.

Of course, being trapped on the Silence itself is indeed disappointing, but now that the matter is over, wouldn't it be better to adapt well, calm down, be positive, and live an optimistic life?

Why does it have to be so dull, so frustrating and hopeless?

Lin Mo didn't think it was necessary.

He exchanged glances with Zhang Meng, but the other party didn't think it was necessary.

But when they walked into what they thought was the 'restaurant', both of them were stunned.

Because this place doesn't seem to be a restaurant.

It has something to do with eating.

That's not a restaurant, it can only be a kitchen.

right.

Yes, this is the kitchen.

Lin Mo felt that something was wrong at this time.

With so many passengers here, they probably are not here to be chefs, nor are they here to eat, so what are they doing here?

It’s impossible to just watch and do nothing.

Lin Mo looked at the huge empty plates and stew pots in front of him and began to fall into deep thought.

"Could it be that we are here to be used as food?"

As soon as this idea came out, I felt that there was really such a terrifying energy coming out.

What happened next confirmed Lin Mo's guess.

A large group of people in front began to disappear en masse.

Lin Mo saw that they were put into a basket.

A huge hand stretched out from the darkness, grabbing each passenger, either throwing them into a basket, or putting them on a plate. The one who was thrown into the stew pot was about to cry, but saw that he was thrown on the chopping board. Yes, laughed again.

After all, those who are thrown on the chopping board are basically certain to die.

There may be a glimmer of hope elsewhere.

This is a busy kitchen, and the huge palms in the darkness are busy, washing vegetables, washing rice, fetching water and making soup, and processing various ingredients.

Lin Mo saw with his own eyes several passengers who were thrown on a huge chopping board and tried to escape in fear, but the next moment they were chopped up with a kitchen knife.

He has good cooking skills and good knife skills.

In the past, it was a pleasure to see chefs cooking and handling ingredients in the kitchen. Even for top chefs, their dishes could already be called works of art.

Look.

Another piece of art.

Culture and art seem to be everywhere aboard the Silence.

Besides, the passenger on the chopping board has been chopped into minced meat with a chop of the kitchen knife.

This visual impact is extremely shocking. In essence, it is nothing. It is like slashing people or having nightmares. Lin Mo often does similar things.

But the chopping in battle, and the chopping on the chopping board as food.

It feels completely different.

That sense of fear was an explosive increase.

Zhang Meng's feet were so frightened that they were weak.

She kept grabbing Lin Mo. If she hadn't grabbed Lin Mo, she might have sat on the ground.

Lin Mo also saw some unlucky passengers being washed under a huge faucet and then skinned.

To be honest, this skinning skill is really not that good. It is far worse than Xi Wenjun, but in terms of the level of horror and discomfort, it surpasses Xi Wenjun.

It's that unpretentious way of peeling, like a chef peeling a shrimp or skinning a frog.

Then the belly is cut open and the internal organs are cleaned.

Everyone has seen similar scenes, but when the object being dealt with is replaced by a human being, or a similar nightmare, fear arises spontaneously.

Lin Mo and Zhang Meng were caught and thrown into a pot, and then water was poured in.

Then there are the various seasonings.

Judging from the posture, he was planning to make soup.

Lin Mo guessed it right!

Then a hot flame ignited from the bottom of the huge pot, licking the big pot crazily.

At this rate, it won't be long before the water boils and boils.

This is no joke.

At this moment, the passengers inside the pot began to struggle like crazy.

But the huge hand outside brought a pot lid, banged it, and covered it.

Lin Mo felt that this was too ridiculous.

Inadvertently, it was treated as food and had to be stewed into soup.

Where can I go to reason?

This definitely won't work.

Even if he could bear it, Zhang Meng and the others couldn't.

So, is this a certain death situation?

Not right either.

Maybe they were just unlucky.

Because Lin Mo knew that when a chef cooks, he does not have to consume all the ingredients.

So the so-called meal time at six o'clock is not for the passengers to eat, but for some kind of terrifying existence to eat, and the passengers are just food for others.

So judging from the degree of danger, it stands to reason that the death rate should be the highest in this scene at six o'clock.

The question now is how to escape safely from this stew pot.

The only way Lin Mo could think of, other than uniting everyone to disgust them, was to smash the pot.

Soon, Lin Mo discovered that he was not the only one who could think of a way to ruin a pot of soup by pooping.

Some are even quick and have already started.

Suddenly, the pot smelled extremely bad.

It can be seen that this was done by the old passengers before. They have obviously summed up their experience and know under what circumstances and what methods to use to escape.

When the water in the pot was hot, he waved his hand and the lid was removed.

Then someone seemed to have discovered the 'excrement' in the pot in the darkness. After a while, the entire pot was picked up and dumped into a large pool.

For a moment, everything was turned upside down and dizzy.

Lin Mo seized the opportunity, pulled Zhang Meng, greeted Zhang Xu and ran away.

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