Chapter 687: Chapter 687: Illusory World_1
Chapter 687: Chapter 687: Illusory World_1
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As he spoke, he gave his companions a look, and they all picked up their Precious Swords and headed straight for the doorway of the teahouse.
From the beginning to the end, the other patrons kept their eyes on them, showing no intention of getting up; they clearly wanted to see what would happen to these two after they walked out.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Suddenly, the sound of sothing cutting through the air resounded.
Before the crowd could make out what was happening, the heads of the four sturdy n exploded in an instant, with white brain matter and blood intertwining, splattering all over the ground and walls, creating a ghastly sight.
“Was that a hidden weapon launched from the kitchen?”
Greg Jensen swept his gaze over and could easily tell that the four sturdy n had died from hidden weapons, and the direction from which the weapons had been fired was undoubtedly the kitchen.
It seed the true master hiding behind the scenes was in the kitchen.
Swish!
As he pondered, the black curtain of the kitchen was suddenly yanked open.
Two emaciated young n erged, carrying a broom and a mop, silently cleaning up the blood stains all over the area, and eventually dragging the bodies into the kitchen.
During this, one of them noticed Greg Jensen, who had just co in, and gave him an eerily cold sarcastic smile, saying in a peculiar tone,
“Oh? A new guest has arrived? Just wait a mont, the fine wine and at will be served up soon!”
With that, the four of them disappeared from sight.
Greg Jensen had remained silent throughout because up to this point, he still hadn’t figured out what was going on with this teahouse!
Slap!
At this mont, soone else couldn’t hold back any longer. Enraged, they slamd their hand down on the table, cursing,
“Damn it! What is this? They beckon us in without any reason, and they want us to eat this at before they’ll let us leave?”
As he spoke, he scanned the other patrons of the teahouse, trying to stir them into action,
“Gentlen, surely you all know what this at is?
Hmph, making eat this at is no different from killing .
If you ask , we should all just storm the kitchen together and kill them all!
Then, no one would need to eat this rotten at, and we could all safely leave the teahouse!
Otherwise, if we keep on like this, the treasures will probably be snatched up by others long before!”
Hearing these words, the other patrons looked at each other, so of them appeared tempted.
Originally…
After they had been transported to the vicinity, there was nothing around, just this teahouse.
They had assud there would be treasures hidden here and had thus co in together.
Unexpectedly, this turned out to be a trap; once inside, they weren’t allowed to leave and had to finish off the at and drinks served to them.
Those who defied the rules… t the sa fate as those four just now.
“Yes! If we all work together, are we still afraid of just a few cooks?”
“No matter how strong the person behind this is, with so many of us together, even if we can’t beat them, soone will manage to escape!”
“Count in! I’ve wanted to get out for a long ti. But before I do, I’m going to chop up everyone in this teahouse!”
“Let’s go! Don’t just stand there, let’s rush in together and catch them off guard!”
The burly man’s proposal gained majority support.
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Greg Jensen saw that nearly half of the people had stood up and then, following the lead of one of them, lifted the black curtains and sward in.
A young man at the neighboring table also stood up, eager to join the excitent and didn’t forget to say to Greg Jensen:
“Brother, shall we go together? Following so many people, we might be able to escape. Sitting here waiting will only lead to certain death!”
However, Greg Jensen shook his head without any hesitation, “No, you go ahead.”
What he didn’t say was that he could clearly sense three extrely formidable presences hidden in the kitchen. These people combined would not stand a chance against the adversaries.
Although Greg couldn’t understand what the tavern truly intended to do, his intuition told him that things were not as simple as they imagined.
Especially after tasting the sweetness of the signboard, Greg was not going to make a decision lightly. At least he would wait until these people t their deaths before observing for a while longer.
“Tsk, coward!”
The young man thought Greg was scared and disdained him with a glance, then without further ado, he charged into the kitchen with loud shouts and yells.
Before long, over a dozen people rushed into the kitchen, their actions full of aggressive montum.
Thud thud thud!!
Just two breaths later, those who remained in the tavern and were watching the situation heard a series of dull sounds; soon after, all those who went in fell silent.
And those who were still crowding the kitchen’s doorway looked at each other, unsure and daring not to step forward rashly.
After exchanging glances, they quickly retreated several steps, fearing so unexpected occurrence.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!
Unfortunately, the experts hidden in the kitchen seed to have no intention of letting them go.
A series of whooshing noises followed, as the heads of those people who had just pushed their way through, thinking themselves safe, exploded in an instant.
Bright red blood splattered everywhere, so of it even landing on the table in front of Greg Jensen.
The thick scent of blood was unbearable to sll, let alone the sight of it, causing many people to vomit uncontrollably.
Swish!
In an instant, the curtains were drawn open.
The four emaciated young n from before walked out again, cleaning up the scene and not forgetting to wipe down the tables.
After two consecutive setbacks, the remaining patrons no longer dared to say much, nor did they dare to make a move against the four young n.
Because the hidden weapons behind them were simply too difficult to defend against.
“Here! Sir, this is your wine and at!”
Once the scene was again orderly, one of the servers carrying a full platter of wine and at approached Greg Jensen, speaking in a strangely mocking tone:
“This is the manager’s goodwill, sir. You have to finish eating and drinking before you can leave, otherwise… you’ll have to stay in the tavern for the rest of your life!”
After dropping this remark, he said no more and turned back into the kitchen.
Greg Jensen didn’t speak either, only glanced at the wine and at on the table, and was surprised to find that the wine was a yellow-orange color, with many unknown sedints inside, slling oddly foul.
The at was bloody, raw, completely uncooked, with a thick sll of blood that made one feel nauseous.
Greg finally understood why no one who ca in was willing to eat the food and drink served on the tables.
Who could stomach such things?
And if the space here led directly from the entrance of Fairy House Cave Mansion, then it was most likely an artificial independent space.
Why would soone set up a tavern here, forcing people who co by to eat these disgusting things?
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