Chapter 4 What the hell? Accepting a human as a son?!
The smell of alcohol did not cover up the bloody and rotten smell of the food.

On the contrary, with the addition of alcohol, the turbid soup tasted even weirder.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jiang Che sat down obediently in his seat.

The audience watching the live broadcast couldn't help but frown, because the area where the dining table was located was basically covered with black blood stains, which had oxidized and turned black.

The blood accumulated on the table was thick enough that it had not solidified and could be stretched into threads when touched.

The same was true on the table top. The solid wood table had changed color due to the blood.

Weird, dark, bloodthirsty, depressing, evil, brutal...

All the elements are twisted together like a pretzel, difficult to distinguish. Only Jiang Che is out of tune with everything here.

The audience watching the live broadcast turned their heads and took a deep breath. Only when their eyes left the screen would they feel the air become fresher.

Although we were not at the scene, we felt that we could smell the disgusting odor.

The stench can penetrate the picture and enter everyone's nose.

There are more than 10,000 strange dungeons, countless blood and killing, countless darkness and fear...

The evil spirits enjoyed the thrill of playing cat and mouse, but it was unprecedented for them to serve food on the table and ask people to eat it voluntarily.

The situation changed from the moment Jiang Che opened the door and called out "Mom and Dad".

The evil spirits had never played this kind of house before. Now they were enjoying this novel way of playing house, waiting for Jiang Che to collapse and end his life.

The butcher brought a bowl of turbid blood and flesh soup and placed it in front of Jiang Che.

It got closer to Jiang Che, and everyone realized that the mask on the butcher's head was made of pieces of skull sewn together, completely covering his head, leaving only his eyes and nose exposed, and the cracks on the skull were clearly visible.

He put down the bowl and walked towards the kitchen.

"Thank you, Dad." Jiang Che politely picked up the bowl in front of him, not minding the strange shape of the chopsticks at all.

Hearing this address, the butcher who turned around paused for a moment, then continued walking, "As long as you like it."

I don’t know if it was the audience’s illusion, but they actually felt that there was no murderous intent in this sentence.

A warm feeling flashed through Jiang Che's heart. How could he not like the food cooked by his own family?

During the years in the mental hospital, he had eaten everything.

These patients who have no family to pay for their medical expenses have never been treated as normal people.

In other words, they have never been treated as intelligent people.

However, people often go to the hospital to check the health of their heart, liver, kidneys, eyes, etc.

The best thing the people in the hospital did was to attach great importance to their physical health.

"When you finish eating, Mom will mend your clothes." Beside the dining table, the nurse in bloodshot clothes twitched the corners of her mouth, and the cracked corners of her mouth were about to spread to her ears.

"Okay!" Jiang Che picked up the bowl and started eating.

From the moment he picked up the bowl to the moment he started eating, the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room and the two evil spirits were all focused on him.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room with Jiang Che as the main perspective has climbed to tens of millions.

Everyone even gave Jiang Che's live broadcast room a nickname, "Ghost Playing House", and everyone was waiting for the scene where Jiang Che vomited.

[Is this mentally ill person really stupid or just pretending to be stupid? ]

[Isn't it said that many mentally ill people have normal intelligence? They are just a little paranoid in some aspects.]

[I almost vomited after watching this, but he still ate so happily? ]

[Is it really edible?] [Will you try it next time?]

……

After finishing a bowl, Jiang Che burped happily. He held up the empty bowl in his hand and said, "Dad! Another bowl!"

The butcher who was watching him eat was even more dumbfounded. At the beginning, he was indeed thinking of playing house.

He was tired of hunting and slaughtering, and now he preferred invisible torture.

But the person in front of him was different. He thought it was just another human routine, another human way of survival, and another human way of doing whatever it took.

He is different!
There was no fear in the child's eyes. When he asked his father to agree, he was happier than anyone else. The moment the meal was served to him, the child's eyes were red and he almost cried.

Is he touched?!
After realizing this emotion, the butcher himself was shocked.

Evil spirits like them grow by absorbing human fear. As long as there are humans within a certain range around them, they can sense even a hint of fear.

But this time was different, he didn't feel any familiar smell from this human.

If someone's eyes are red, it means they are afraid or terrified.

The child's eyes were red, showing emotion, happiness, and joy...

All these emotions were things he had never felt before as an evil spirit. This was the first time he felt what happiness felt like.

This emotion does not help the evil spirits grow at all, but it has a fragrance that has never been felt in the weird world.

He stood up, took the bowl from Jiang Che and walked towards the kitchen, asking as he walked, "How have you been living these years?"

The hand that was refilling the soup paused for a moment, because the moment he was asked about his past, he smelled the scent of discomfort, pain and sadness again.

"I've had a good life these years!" Jiang Che took the bowl and gulped down the soup.

But within the perception range of the butcher and the blood-stained nurse, his emotions were very complicated. After the pain and despair flashed by, Jiang Che stole a glance at the two of them, and then put everything behind him, "It was a bit hard, but I'm going home now."

Jiang Che wanted to be tough, but then he thought that there was no need to pretend to be strong now.

The butcher was silent. At the beginning, the bitter taste of emotion was clearly what they liked and enjoyed the most, but now he felt very annoyed.

"Are you full? If not, I'll give you some more." The butcher sat on the other side of the table, forgetting that the food he prepared was not suitable for humans.

"I'm full!" Jiang Che nodded vigorously.

"Your mother will go upstairs and prepare a room for you later. You go upstairs and have a rest first." The butcher winked at the nurse in the blood-stained clothes.

The nurse nodded and went upstairs.

She could also sense Jiang Che's emotional changes just now. In fact, from the very beginning, when Jiang Che put the necklace on her, she felt the sincerity in Jiang Che's eyes.

Xue Tu’s meals have always tasted terrible, but that child still ate them all?

Thinking of this, she was stunned. She was different from Xue Tu, a rough guy. She immediately realized that their food was not suitable for humans?

Even so, the child still happily ate up all the food?

She would have to remind Xue Tu later that he had to have some normal food for dinner.

Every time a copy is opened, humans will survive here for three days, and most humans will bring three days of dry food to maintain their energy.

They had to prepare some normal food for the children at night.

Just thinking about it made her hands that were unconsciously tidying the room pause slightly, and she couldn't help but chuckle.

What the hell?
He and Xue Tu actually raised a human as a son?
(End of this chapter)