"It's delicious food, I didn't expect you to be proficient in cooking." John's wife licked her juice-stained fingers.

"Taste this."

The old woman smiled and placed two small plates in front of them.

"One thing you do say is that I know humans and am well versed in the art of cooking human flesh."

The old woman pointed to the food on the plate, "I especially like the cream-fried children's liver with saffron sauce. ”

"By the way, and the fingers marinated in red wine vinegar baked until golden brown and crispy."

Ignoring John's iron-blue faces, the old woman stretched out her withered fingers and tapped the wine glass beside her.

The dry fingers slammed on the glass like iron rods, making a crisp sound.

"Take a bite."

"Delicious freshly squeezed corpse juice."

"A corpse that suits this taste needs to be buried underground for a long time, and special attention must be paid to embalming, and it is necessary to guard against rats and snakes and insects that are crawling in the ground."

"Vomit ......"

John's wife could no longer suppress the powerful nausea, turned around, and vomited frantically.

"What's wrong? Is it that you are in a hurry? ”

The figure of the old woman appeared strangely beside the woman at some point, and she brought the glass to the woman's mouth.

"Come and take a sip, take a sip and you'll be comfortable."

The liquid in the cup is fragrant, like an emerald green gem in the faint light around it, but the woman still can't bear to think of the raw materials used to make this cup of liquid.

What had just been eaten squirted out again, filling the entire glass.

"Is it because my food doesn't taste good?"

The old woman's voice grew cold.

"Come, open your mouth."

The woman looked at the glass filled with her vomit, her legs trembling and trying to stand up only to find that she had no control over her body.

"Open your mouth!"

A cold snort exploded in his ears like thunder, and the next moment, the woman's jaw was forced open by an invisible force.

"Well, this is obedient."

Under John's horrified gaze, the old woman poured the liquid from the cup into the woman's mouth.

"Vomit...... Burst! ”

Everything in front of him stimulated John's nerves, and the food in his stomach vomited to his mouth but he forcibly swallowed it.

He took a few deep breaths, his eyes glazed around him, as if expecting to distract himself with something else.

Only then did he realize that the children playing around him had stopped at some point, and everyone was in a circle, staring at the two of them with wide eyes.

"I seem to remember what this kid looks like, what's it called?"

"Jennifer or Jares."

"By the way, and the boy."

"It turns out that we weren't the first to make a deal with this woman."

"Wait." John suddenly realized something, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.

"If so many people have traded with the woman in front of them, where have they gone?"

"Lady Gretel, you should take a look at the gift I have for you."

John held on to the edge of the table and tried to stand up, but as soon as he thought about it, he found that his hands were glued to the table, and there was nothing to move all over his body except his head.

"Ms. Gretel......"

John's eyes widened, "Although I didn't bring Jenny here, I will bring others to compensate you according to the agreement." ”

"Please give me a little time, next time, next time I will bring someone to satisfy you."

"Tell me, which kid in town do you like?"

"Boy or girl? Blonde or brunette? ”

John trembled violently, and he glanced over to find that his wife's eyes had become glazed since the woman poured her a glass of wine, and she was stuffing food into her stomach indiscriminately.

"Daddy, Daddy, where are you?"

"Don't leave me alone in the forest."

A familiar voice came from the darkness in the distance, and John turned his head stiffly.

Grunt.

A small head rolled over like a ball.

Then a child in a floral blue dress stumbled through the grass, losing a shoe and cutting the white soles of her feet by a branch.

In her right hand was holding a blood-soaked rag doll.

"Jane...... Maid?! ”

The head rolled and rolled to John's feet, and the little girl's head was upward, and her face was strangely long, and her skin was red and wrinkled as if it had been scalded by boiling water.

The facial features are also not very symmetrical, like a melted mask on a leather ball.

"Ah...... Yes! ”

John screamed frantically, desperately trying to break free from the chair and run away, but no matter how hard he tried, his whole body seemed to be glued to the chair.

The old woman slowly walked up to John, and she bent down, as if trying to pick up the girl's head from the ground.

The thin palm passed through the girl's head, and the old woman tried several times, but finally she could only shake her head helplessly.

"Poor boy, I can't save you."

"This candy house can only contain children who have signed a contract with me, and if you are killed by a wild beast, your soul can only wander in the fields."

"Bang!"

The old woman's face instantly became extremely gloomy, and she slapped the table fiercely, staring at John with a gloomy gaze.

"Waste, you goddamn shit."

"Look what you've done to your kids?"

She waved her hand, and in an instant, the food on the table turned into dazzling gold and jewels, and on a plate in front of John, the once crystal clear grapes were transformed into rubies the size of a cat's eye.

"According to the agreement, I should give you precious jewels, and now the jewels are here."

The old woman giggled and listened to the sound as if it were a child in a crowd.

"Don't you love jewelry?"

"It's all yours!"

"Really, you're telling the truth?"

"Of course." The old woman smiled.

"Take as much as you want, take as much as you want."

She held out a thin finger.

"I have only one request, you can't hold it in your hands, you can't put it in your pocket, every treasure you take away needs you to swallow in your stomach!"

"Swallow?!"

John's face changed suddenly, but looking at the gems on the table that shimmered with various lights, he gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Good!"

After speaking, he picked up a round opal and tilted his head down with the liquid in the cup.

"Take just a little, just a little."

John kept reminding himself, but as the first gem was poured into his stomach, John's expression changed completely.

He swallowed frantically as if he had lost his mind, no longer thinking about the size of the gem, as long as he could.

His mouth was cut, blood gushed out of his esophagus, and the more he ate, the more excited he became.

Finally, John's chest was stained red with blood, and he recovered from his madness.

"Can't eat anymore, can't eat anymore!"

Staggering to his feet, John walked over to his wife, who he remembered well that the woman had eaten much more than he did.

"Take her away, and I'll be rich."

Carrying the woman on his shoulders, John left the table without looking back, and the children gathered around him automatically made way and watched him disappear into the darkness step by step.

At this time, the old woman standing at the dining table sighed softly, "Stranger, do you also want to sign a contract with me?" ”

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