【Who’s the best at acting cool? In the Horror World, find the King of Cool.】
【When it comes to showing off, our little village girl has always been a professional.】
【Damn it, she really pulled it off this time.】
【I want to learn, but I just can’t master it (T﹏T)】
【This hundred thousand spent by Cai Wenfeng was worth it. Ten thousand was for the village girl to eliminate the ghost, the other ninety thousand was for special effects.】
Wang Lili was dumbfounded the entire time. Once the male ghost was eliminated, she hugged Qing Li’s thigh with a face full of admiration, eyes sparkling: “Master, do you need a leg accessory? I can also warm your bed. I can do any position you want—if I can’t, I’ll learn.”
Qing Li looked at the heavy human-shaped accessory on her leg and seriously asked, “Then can you spin 720 degrees into the sky and do a social dance?”
Wang Lili silently got up: “……”
Nope. And can’t learn it either.
At that moment, a man in a black tailcoat appeared from the corridor. His skin was an unnatural ash-white, and his handsome face was covered with eerie red markings. He glanced at the raised mound on the floor, then withdrew his gaze indifferently.
“Who did this?” His voice was very cold, and the surrounding temperature dropped a few degrees with it.
This was a powerful ghost.
“She did it. It was all her. Nothing to do with us.”
Chen Fang shivered as he was the first to sell out Qing Li.
He thought this ghost would punish Qing Li, but the male ghost only looked at her expressionlessly.
“You, go work in the front hall on the first floor.”
He pointed at Cai Wenfeng, Wang Lili, and Tian Mingjuan.
“You, go to the back kitchen.” He looked at Chen Fang.
Finally, his gaze fell on Qing Li, and he said coldly, “You, go work on the second floor.”
“I don’t have a uniform.”
Qing Li pointed to her floral cotton jacket. A chance to get a new outfit for free couldn’t be missed.
“The second floor doesn’t require a uniform.” The man’s words were meaningful.
The mission had just begun, and the players were already being split up.
“Qing Li, you need to be careful. I feel like that man is really off… he might deliberately target you.”
Before leaving, Wang Lili quietly gave a warning.
Qing Li nodded. Her intuition told her that the second floor was definitely not a good place!
Midnight. The restaurant officially opened for business. In the Horror World, this was the time when ghost creatures were most active.
When Cai Wenfeng, Wang Lili, and the others arrived at the first-floor hall, their faces were filled with horror.
Ghosts—nothing but ghosts.
All sorts of hideous and terrifying ghost creatures were sitting at the dining tables, opening their bloody mouths wide, devouring the food in front of them with great relish.
When they saw what the food actually was, Wang Lili’s stomach churned violently. She struggled to suppress the urge to vomit, her small face completely drained of color.
Had they… arrived in hell?
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Back kitchen.
Chen Fang timidly entered the back kitchen alone. The moment he opened the door, the scene inside scared him so much he fell flat onto his butt.
A blood-red kitchen. A huge chef ghost with a face full of overlapping fat raised his knife and brought it down—the bloody thigh on the chopping board was cleanly chopped in two.
In other corners of the kitchen, piles of human limbs were stacked. Some of them were even still-alive people, barely hanging on.
Those people all looked uniformly pale and chubby, but their expressions were blank, their pupils unfocused—like livestock awaiting slaughter, having lost their souls.
Livestock?
Chen Fang didn’t know why that word came to mind, but in the Horror World, humans were indeed food for ghost creatures.
“What are you doing here?”
The chef ghost, face full of bulging flesh, narrowed his eyes into a single line as he spotted the uninvited intruder.
Chen Fang instantly felt a chill all over his body. He trembled and said, “I… I was assigned here to help out in the kitchen… I’m a new employee.”
“Help out in the kitchen?” The chef ghost sneered.
His fat hand gripped the kitchen knife tightly. He grabbed a still-living human lying on the ground like picking up a chick, and in one swift motion, chopped off the person’s head.
“Puchi—”
Warm blood sprayed everywhere from the cleanly severed neck.
Chen Fang felt the warmth on his face—and immediately felt a cold dampness in his pants.
He… had wet himself.
The chef ghost said coldly, “You humans are nothing but the lowest insects. How could a restaurant possibly allow a human to prepare dinner for our esteemed guests?”
But… as food, that’s a different story!
The chef ghost’s smile suddenly turned cruel. In Chen Fang’s terrified gaze, the tip of the boning knife pierced into his eye socket…
“No—!”
In the kitchen, shrill, agonized screams rang out without end…
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Qing Li arrived at the second-floor restaurant. One greedy gaze after another swept over her body.
The second floor was a restricted area for humans—except for the buffet, of course.
This fair-skinned, clean little girl looked absolutely delicious—tender and juicy.
As food, Qing Li showed a pleasant smile. She raised her hand and greeted the ghost creatures on the second floor: “Dear guests, good evening!”
【The little village girl among all these ghosts—feels like a sheep entering a pack of wolves.】
【Wrong choice of words upstairs. It should be a wolf entering a flock of sheep.】
【These poor ghosts have no idea what kind of woman they’re facing.】
【I suggest the little village girl go easy—don’t get fired on her first day just because she chopped up a customer.】
“Waitress, I’d like to order.”
A ghost who had been gutted opened his mouth to speak. His belly was split open, and the intestines that had spilled out were tied around his waist like a belt.
This bizarre appearance triggered another round of commentary in the livestream.
【Damn it, I thought…】
【Me too, I thought…】
【No one’s saying it? Fine, then I won’t either.】
“Honored guest, what would you like to order?”
Qing Li walked over with a radiant smile. She quickly stepped into her role and earnestly played the part of a waitress.
The ghost’s swollen face revealed a bashful smile: “I’d like to order your smile. Your smile is too charming—I want to preserve it forever.”
He wanted to cut off this human girl’s head and permanently fix that smile on her face.
【Whoa, this ghost actually dared to flirt with the little village girl.】
【Gotta admire this bro’s courage.】
【That line was great—I’m saving it to confess to my goddess later.】
Qing Li maintained her gentle and enchanting smile, but in the very next second…
She raised her hand and slapped the ghost across the face.
“Pa—”
The ghost’s head was slapped clean off, rolling across the floor. Putrid, foul-smelling blood splattered everywhere, staining the ground.
Qing Li stepped on his head, looking down at him with a beaming smile: “Dear guest, I’m sorry, but I don’t sell smiles.”
Her movement had been too fast—so fast the male ghost didn’t even have time to react. His head was already beneath her foot.
He instantly flew into a rage: “Lowly human, how dare you step on this lord’s handsome and dashing face, I—”
“Bang—”
Before he could finish, his words came to an abrupt halt.
Qing Li, expressionless, stomped down and crushed his head. Black brain matter splattered all over the floor.
The floor got even messier…
“May I ask if any other guests would like to place an order?” Qing Li continued to smile as she looked around at the ghost creatures.