Chapter 211 (1/2)

Even if he closed his eyes, well, he did close his eyes. The upper hair was next to the lower one. He rubbed and rubbed with one hand, and his eyes were very sour.

”Dark toilet, rule: domino.”

It's a very interesting magic. First of all, its lethality is so strong that people can't bear it. Secondly, its lethality is so weak that it can't kill anyone.

The three chefs, or the assistants of Master Wang VAT, were enveloped in darkness in an instant, but not entirely dark.

Slowly, their eyes saw everything, their noses saw it earlier than their eyes, well, smelled everything.

All kinds of sensory confessions show that they are in a dark rural toilet, which is dark and stinky. It's very old. There is no need to flush water and toilet.

Stimulated by the strong taste, modern people can die instantly.

Suddenly, the toilet door creaked and closed gently.

At this time, I found that several people were in different time and space, in different toilets, alone and alone. It seemed that there was nothing else in the world except the toilet.

One lump after another, the stool suddenly made a sound. The cold wind from somewhere made the room colder.

Aunt Liu felt that someone was peeping at the window of the toilet wall. She suddenly turned back and found that there was nothing but the broken window and a few wisps of cool wind.

All of a sudden, the smell in the toilet is strong, as if filled with the Sao smell of every pore, there is no place to hide.

Drink!

From inside, a huge dung pool rises slowly.

Pa Pa!

Two pale hands, pick in the edge of the cesspool, a woman's figure struggling to climb up.

Aunt Liu felt extremely scared. As people in the magic world, most of them were not afraid of ghosts and zombies.

But as a cook, she's afraid of shit.

As she was worried, the stench filled every part of her body, and condensed and fixed.

The pattern of sensory attack is also very clear.

That guy, it won't be

Come up and have taboo magic.

Different groups, occupations and taboos have different magic.

Is there anything more taboo for chefs than the eternal smell of shit?

Sure enough, in the next second, the female corpse in the excrement pit hugged her tightly and let her struggle desperately, but she still had no resistance and was dragged into the abyss of fear - in fact, it was a cesspit.

But what is it like to be drowned in a cesspool?

Ivy once remembered that when he was on earth, a 12-year-old animal pushed an eight year old girl into a cesspool in order to grab her cell phone. He put the lid on it and held the little girl alive Finally, because the guy was under age, he didn't get any punishment

At that time, as an irrelevant passer-by, he was crazy when he heard the news.

In the future, when I meet this kind of news, I hide and walk and turn myself into an ostrich.