Infinite flow is not like that at all!

Chapter 64 Afternoon Tea!

Shen Ye took the elevator and quickly appeared in the tea room. He used the card on the invitation to open the electronic door of the tea room.

I stepped inside.

I just stepped into this place.

He instantly felt a strong, dangerous gaze upon him.

There are a total of fifteen guests staying at this hotel, and in the tea room... there are exactly fifteen people including myself.

"New faces..."

A person covered in red hair peeked out from the gap and said, "Looks like you're the last guest who arrived late. I've heard you absorb flesh and blood... and prefer to eat it raw."

Other guests also looked over, but none of them took the initiative to greet them; they simply stared at them indifferently.

Another bald man with a fire hydrant stuck in the back of his head sneered, "What a lowly... hobby."

good news.

As expected, no one recognized Patch.

bad news.

These guests...each one exuded an aura more dangerous and powerful than the white people, and the death lines on their bodies were extremely dense. None of them seemed to be good people.

"Actually, I also have some refined hobbies."

Shen Ye sat down in a chair in the tea room: "I like playing around with oddities and curiosities, anyone know anything about it?"

"?"

The others narrowed their eyes slightly, feeling a sense of awe and confusion, but of course they didn't want to ask.

"Sounds interesting?" The man sitting next to Shen Ye—who was the most human-like among them and wore a trench coat—couldn't help but ask, squinting his eyes.

"You got it wrapped." Shen Ye gave a thumbs up: "You have good taste."

And at this very moment.

Shen Ye noticed that everyone was waiting for something, but there were no snacks or drinks in front of each person.

This afternoon tea seems a little different from what I expected.

"It's afternoon tea time."

And at this time.

A being wearing a ram's horn mask entered, carrying a box. Its gaze swept over the crowd, its voice calm yet hoarse:

"Welcome everyone... and the last newcomer." It looked at Shen Ye, its eyes deep and gloomy.

For some reason, being looked at like that, Shen Ye felt a chill run down his spine.

The other party is extremely dangerous!

and.

Judging from the current situation, the other party is the one who invited everyone to this place. Shen Ye frowned almost imperceptibly.

He wasn't sure if the other person knew Patch, but the timeline hadn't changed... at least he was safe for now.

"Before the grand banquet begins tomorrow, I will continue to serve everyone some small desserts each day..."

The person with the ram's horn mask placed the box on the table and then opened it.

It contained fifteen syringes filled with a strange liquid:

"Well then, afternoon tea...it's time to begin."

Syringes were distributed to each guest, and their eyes revealed a hint of excitement and greed as each person picked up a syringe.

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and many more.

Can this chapter be broadcast?

Something feels off to me.

Everyone picked up the syringe and, without hesitation, plunged it into themselves.

Some people stabbed their arms, some their hearts, some their temples, some their QQ (a type of QQ phone)... The moment the needle went in, the pollution in everyone's body suddenly seeped out... Their bodies were actually trembling, and their bodies seemed to be undergoing subtle changes!

For example, that red-haired man, his whole body covered in constantly growing red hair... and that bald man with a fire hydrant on the back of his head, his brain full of bulging veins...

Most importantly... the pollution on everyone's body is getting stronger, but they don't show any discomfort on their faces, as if they are merging with the pollution?

Why aren't you two moving?

The man in the ram's horn mask suddenly looked at Shen Ye and the man in the trench coat: "Don't you think this is good enough? Or... do you two want to back out?"

This moment.

Shen Ye noticed that the death line suddenly became denser.

The man in the trench coat chuckled and said, "I just think the amount is too small... not enough to satisfy my craving."

He had already picked up the syringe and plunged it into his arm.

"Don't get excited, the real feast is tomorrow..." the horned man chuckled, then looked at Shen Ye again.

Shen Ye calmly replied, "I just think the syringe is too small... I prefer a thicker one..."

"??"

Shen Ye, however, had already taken the syringe and plunged it into his own chest!

"Cool!"

Don't misunderstand.

The voice did not come from Shen Ye.

It was Little Evil classmate.

"That felt so good, so good!"

It was hanging inside the tuxedo, and the needle didn't prick Shen Ye himself, but rather Xiao E's eyeball.

It felt great from the prick, but of course, only it could hear the sound.

Little Evil was already incredibly excited and kept making a fuss the moment the man in the ram's horn mask opened the box.

"What is this?" Shen Ye could communicate with Xiao E through telepathy, so he didn't have to worry about others hearing him.

"You must know... this is a sea of ​​chaos, a realm eroded by pollution. Those who live here must live with pollution every moment."

The Demon Eye chuckled, "And this thing can fuse with pollution, gaining the dangerous power of pollution without going insane. Of course, the price is... all sorts of strange and terrifying changes will occur in the body."

"And they also absorb flesh and blood like pollutants."

"If it cannot be maintained, it will slowly backfire."

"It's a good thing you didn't get the injection, otherwise there would have been no turning back."

Shen Ye raised an eyebrow.

"You seem to...like this quite a bit, why?"

After Xiao E and Shen Ye became a couple, they often argued with each other.

But there's one good thing... that is, Little Evil can't lie to him, and of course, if he doesn't want to, there's nothing that can be done.

Fortunately, Little Evil really enjoyed himself this time, and he hissed with laughter:

"This is something invented by Hades, one of the Four Kings. It contains his power... which allows me to quickly digest the pollution I absorbed before."

"And if I had a larger quantity, I could even restore some of my flesh and blood..."

It turned out to be the case.

This guy... got a bargain, but it doesn't matter. As Little Evil gets stronger, it's like I'm getting stronger too.

As long as Shen Ye's pollution level is high enough, it can be suppressed indefinitely.

"in addition."

The little evil boy's eyes gleamed slightly with a bluish light: "...Consider this a form of reciprocation. The man in the trench coat next to you, he didn't receive the injection; that arm is a bionic prosthetic..."

Ok?

Shen Ye squinted.

This is interesting... Every guest here came for this, after all, they are all strange beings from the Chaotic Sea whose power has increased through pollution.

Only normal people like myself don't want to be injected with it.

Could it be that...?

Does the man in the trench coat have another identity?

At this moment.

Afternoon tea was also coming to an end.

"Gentlemen, this is just a small taste of the benefits."

The man in the ram's horn mask smiled:

"May your gifts tomorrow night have enough corrupting power... to kick off this true feast!"

Every guest's eyes gleamed with a dangerous light.

"And this time, the world chosen—"

"Over the past century, many guests have commented on the flesh and blood of people in this world..."

It uttered two words:

"tasty."