This guy who was called by Fu Bo was Han Xin's father, Han Cheng.

It is said that Hancheng can also rank among the top 50 in terms of total assets in the provincial capital, and it is a veritable successful person. But now, his face is sluggish, like a puppet, and the orders of the mechanical executor Fauber look worse than a beggar in reality.

I sighed in my heart, in front of this ghost, any fame, fortune and status are all vain, in their eyes, there is only the difference between absorption value and value.

And this Han Cheng, whose soul is incomplete, is obviously a defective product in the eyes of Fu Bo, and he doesn't even have the opportunity to enter these strange rooms.

I glanced at the next room, and the door said 'Food Kingdom', and I turned to see that the Avengers happened to be behind me.

The relationship is good, the three of us have gotten together, and it won't be troublesome to wait.

I slowly pushed them away until I went in, Han Chengdi didn't leave, and I don't bother to pay attention to him now, anyway, they will be fine here for the time being.

As soon as I entered the room, the door suddenly closed automatically, but I didn't wave, and I looked at everything in front of me with a blank face.

Unexpectedly, this Fu Bo can really do it, and he actually makes so many famous rooms in one room, just like a small world.

I found that when I had just come in, I was lying on a single bed in the blink of an eye, lazily looking at the guys who were busy in the room.

I'm a little surprised, isn't this a horror paradise? How did it come to be a shared apartment? The room I was in was about 30 square meters, with two single beds by the window, two desks, a large sofa, and a TV.

And the other guy I 'shared' with was now busy in the open kitchen and seemed to be preparing breakfast. Always with his back to me, about 1.7 meters tall, always in shape, nothing special.

I got up and walked around, and the room was so real that it didn't feel like a fantasy at all.

I touched the furniture, and it all felt like it was a real thing, and if I hadn't clearly remembered that I had entered here with a soul out of my body, I would have thought that I had come to some hotel.

"Are you awake? Come and have dinner and see what my brother has made for you today! ”

The young man who was busy in the kitchen turned around and looked at me with a smile.

This person is not handsome or ugly, he is a normal person, and he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong.

I was actually a little curious in my heart, and I didn't know what this horror paradise really was. I smiled slightly, didn't ask anything, and sat down at the table, where the man brought me plates with lids and greeted me warmly to eat.

I casually opened one of the lids, and inside was a plate of maggots still writhing, or the kind of white and fat maggots that were one in a hundred.

"Eat it, this bean sprout is rich in a variety of proteins, which can help digestion, moisten the intestines and laxative......" This guy stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of maggots, stuffed them into his mouth, chewed a mouthful full of oil, and vaguely recommended the benefits of this 'bean sprouts' in front of him.

I'll go! I'm so disgusted, and Nima's sprouts? Whose sprouts look like this? Stand up, Lao Tzu will never be able to beat him!

The next few dishes are messy, there are all kinds of strange creatures, and the last pot of soup, as the name is beautiful, vermicelli balls soup, but it turns out that it is full of corpses and insects and hair.

"Eat it! The concert is about to start, and it's almost too late! "The man kept urging, and even put a chopstick 'vermicelli' in my bowl, and he was very enthusiastic.

As he spoke, he stuffed a corpse worm into his mouth and chewed it. Chewing and chewing, the eyeballs of this thing actually fell off and kept dangling on the face.

After discovering that I was looking at him expressionlessly, this guy actually stuffed his eyes back as if nothing happened, grabbed a handful of maggots and ate them.

"Little brother, why don't you eat it? Could it be that the food made by my brother today is not delicious? The man opened his bloody mouth and smiled at me, like a loving brother.

But his face is changing dramatically, he looked good before, but now it has become pitted, and there are even insects crawling around on his face, and the two eyeballs are even more crumbling, and they may fall at any time.

Soon, several rotting worms crawled to the edge of his mouth, and this thing actually had a long tongue deep in it, so he swallowed it, and even licked the rotten mouth with a lot of satisfaction.

"Little brother, eat quickly, eat quickly!" Seeing that I was standing still, this guy actually took the initiative to start picking vegetables and stretched them out in front of me, looking forward to it.

"Eat your sister."

I finally moved, but it was a slap that slammed the thing into the kitchen wall, and I almost couldn't pick it off.

There was a commotion and screams outside the window, and I stood up with a sneer, knowing that the show in this horror paradise had finally begun to play out.

This guy who calls himself my eldest brother is getting more and more rotten and even smelling like a foul, but in my eyes, it is too pediatric and not scary at all, but the way this thing eats is disgusting.

I don't think I'll want to eat anything for at least a day or two.

"Little brother, the concert is about to start, let's go down quickly." This 'brother' climbed down from the wall with black pus in his mouth and walked towards me.

I took the initiative to walk towards the door in disgust, even if it was illusory, I didn't want this thing to come and hold my hand.

"Bang!"

As soon as I opened the door, a deafening explosion suddenly sounded in the room, and the whole house was shaken wildly.

Swish!

There was a sound of breaking the air, and I instinctively shrank down, and a pot lid actually pierced me. At that speed, if it really hits someone, I'm afraid I'll have to hang up.

I looked back and found that the gas in the house had exploded, blowing up the kitchen things everywhere, as for the 'old brother', he was standing in the middle of the house blankly, looking at me in a daze, his chest was pierced by a watermelon knife, on his shoulders, with two forks inserted, and a few chopsticks on his head, that shape, it was simply amazing!

"Run! The building is collapsing! "Walking outside, there are bursts of screams, and countless running footsteps can affect people's moods.

However, the illusion did not give them time to escape, and within a minute, the entire house collapsed.

"Hide!" The 'old man' rushed up, grabbed me, stuffed me and himself into an incredibly sturdy closet, smiled with joy on his disgusting face, patted his chest, and said, "It's good that we are on the top floor." If you were a few floors down, you would definitely have to be stoned to death. ”

I was almost amused, what the hell do you look like this, and you're afraid of death?

My eggs hurt a lot, is this Nima's horror paradise or a funny paradise?

However, such a disgusting thing, in front of my eyes, is really disgusting. Moreover, this thing's hand slapped on the blade of the watermelon knife that penetrated through his chest, and suddenly, streams of black liquid flowed out of his palm, emitting a foul smell that almost made people faint.

A few minutes later, when the dust had settled and there was dead silence outside, the 'old man' pulled me to push open the blocked cabinet door and get out of the gap in the cement slab.