After being selected by the Horror Game, I took over a snack stall at the village entrance.
An Eerie opened its bloody maw to take a bite out of me, but I reached back and stuffed a meat-filled Mo into its mouth.
He chewed thoughtfully. “Forget it,” he muttered. “Since there’s Mo to eat, I’ll kill you tomorrow instead.”
The next day, it was fresh, fragrant wontons, stir-fried snails with perilla, peppery pork tripe soup, fried skewers, and spicy Malatang…
Every Eerie that passed by abandoned their hunt, burying their faces in the food and eating like possessed creatures.
The viewers in the Live Stream watched in shock as I survived until the very end, all thanks to a single cooking pot.
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Chapters
14
Status
Completed
