PDLP Chapter 22 Poached Chicken Should Be Dipped in Milk Tea
Chapter 22 Poached Chicken Should Be Dipped in Milk Tea
Yang Lan attempted to ram the object.
After ramming it, they realized it was a door made of alloy, and they couldn't budge it at all.
At that moment, her brain was working at high speed, and she came up with a quick and clever idea.
Turn around immediately and run quickly towards the window.
Uncle Kendall smiled as he closed the book "The Rhyme" in his hand, calmly straightened up, and drew his gun, firing a series of shots.
Bang bang bang.
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As the saying goes, a gun is fast from seven paces away, and within seven paces, it is both fast and accurate.
Uncle Ken's rapid-fire shots accurately hit Yang Lan's legs, cutting off any possibility of her escape.
Yang Lan fainted due to excessive shock.
Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, Uncle Kendall shook his head.
"Tsk, boring."
……
After an unknown amount of time, Yang Lan regained consciousness.
He opened his eyes again.
She found herself trapped like a dumpling, placed on a giant wooden chopping board.
The sight of the giant guillotine overhead sent chills down Yang Lan's spine, and she trembled violently...
It shook...
It won't shake!
Ok?
At that moment, she realized something was wrong, and she struggled to twist her neck.
The room was all white and even larger than the lobby of the Western-style villa we had just visited.
They also saw burning torches hanging on the four stone walls, their eerie blue flames casting flickering light on the sacrificial patterns on the walls.
She also saw her frozen limbs and body.
A chill permeated the air around the large wooden chopping board.
Due to the low temperature, Yang Lan had already lost all sensation in her body, and now she couldn't even tremble.
So she was frozen after she fainted, so why is she only releasing herself now, thawing like a bird...?
Wait… thawing?!
Could it be me?
Which dish is it?
All of Yang Lan's doubts were answered in the next second.
A group of people in robes, including Uncle Kendrick, entered the room one after another.
The people at the front of the line danced a strange dance, spinning their torches and chanting incantations.
I heard a few scattered phrases like "Gini is so beautiful".
Immediately afterwards, the other young men in black robes worked together to pull open the guillotine.
Click-clack.
"Okay, Uncle Kendall."
"In the ritual summoning, please call me Lord Ken."
"Yes, Lord Ken, everything is ready. We can begin the ceremony."
Wait until the dance ends.
A crisp click sounded.
Yang Lan's seventh life cycle has come to an end.
?
not at all.
Yang Lan died, and her soul left her body.
As the Free Ghost had said, his soul was fixed outside his body. The Free Ghost smiled wickedly, grabbed him, and lifted him up.
Place her in a place with a good view so she can watch the rest of the ceremony.
"No! Free spirit, no!"
"Please, I'm begging you, I don't want to watch anymore."
At this moment, the free spirit gradually understood everything, and grinned to its ears, revealing its healthy yet mischievous smile.
"I rejoice at your tears! Hehehe."
"Since you chose this path yourself, you'll have to come crying to me."
Yang Lan wanted to close her eyes.
But in her soul form, she was no match for the ghosts.
They were forced to open their eyes and watch the entire ceremony.
The ceremony was very long.
It takes as long as making poached chicken.
Remove hair, rinse, perforate for ventilation, cook...
After eighteen meticulous steps, the delicious and tender poached chicken is ready.
On the other side of the copy space.
To celebrate Yang Lan unlocking her new "Only Passed Away" status, You Xing personally cooked a plate of poached chicken.
Little did they know what was happening outside.
White Devil and her colleagues are having a serious discussion about whether poached chicken should be dipped in milk tea or cola.
You Xing was almost dumbfounded when he heard this.
Shouldn't poached chicken be served with sauce?
"Who said that! I've eaten it, it's clearly meant to be paired with milk tea (or cola)!"
Upon learning that You Xing was personally cooking, Ziyou Gui sneaked back, picked out a tender piece, dipped it in milk tea, and ate it.
He ate and took things while he was eating, and then returned to the scene, lingering in front of Yang Lan.
Floating in mid-air, Yang Lan smelled the aroma of milk tea and chicken legs, and her soul almost split open.
Who told you that!
You should dip poached chicken in milk tea before eating it!
Horror Space.
Yang Lan's eyes were vacant, her mouth opened and closed, and she mumbled "Aba aba" softly.
Still immersed in the scene involving the manager.
The reason is not whether you should dip chicken in cola or milk tea.
It's a living hell.
Forced by the Free Spirit to watch the entire process, Yang Lan felt as if she were staring directly at an indescribable monster in the abyss of Cthulhu.
Collapse, distortion, disgust, madness, and destruction!
Yang Lan couldn't even describe it in words.
Those who frequently go to hell know that when you see something unpleasant, you should try to block out your five senses as much as possible, eventually reaching a state of numbness.
But Yang Lan is different!
He died on his seventh playthrough, and his soul was extracted by the free spirit.
Yang Lan, in her soul form, was able to maintain her five senses during that time.
Yang Lan's vision was filled with mosaics...
I heard the sound of a guillotine slicing through tendons and bones...
The smells of medicine, fragrance, soy sauce, and fish...
She could even taste an excessive sweetness in the air...
It can even touch its own thawed shell like a free spirit.
That immersive, multi-sensory experience reached deep into Yang Lan's soul.
boom--
She exploded, her body blasting into five pieces like a dark sorcerer, and then those five pieces shattered into fragments...
No one can remain calm after experiencing that kind of scenario firsthand.
The famous prison anchor, Mr. Prisoner A, never said: You don't feel scared after listening to his horror stories online because you're not as immersed in them as he is.
Auditory stimulation alone is not as effective as visual stimulation combined with auditory stimulation.
Not to mention someone like Yang Lan, whose five senses are all activated simultaneously.
You absolutely have to see this!
After watching the entire process of "making poached chicken", Yang Lan's huge negative energy was instantly released and she was taken into a horror game.
Four hours have passed.
After regaining some composure, Yang Lan fell into deep self-doubt once again.
What did she do wrong this time?
Shouldn't they be delivering food?
You shouldn't be greedy; you should go with your companions to deliver it.
Alternatively, you could follow the advice of McDonald's employees and cancel the order.
He gave up at the time because the black guy stopped him.
No matter which option Yang Lan chooses, she can avoid the worst-case scenario that is currently unfolding.
but……
At a crucial moment, Yang Lan's clever left brain and wise right brain collided violently.
A great idea is born in the mind.
I, Yang Lan, refuse!
I'm going to be an independent woman who's a leading lady, so why can't I deliver food myself?
Why didn't anything happen with the other deliveries?
How come something went wrong the moment I sent it?
Did I do something wrong?
No, I did nothing wrong!
The mistake is this horrific copy that distorts the beautiful reality!
I, Yang Lan, did nothing wrong!
When Yang Lan was nearly driven to the brink of collapse by the negative energy she had been exploited in previous playthroughs, she recovered through a twisted mindset.
The copy is fake! It's the designer's malicious act!
Don't fall for it!
Less than two hours, less than two hours!
She miraculously revived through mental victory.
Even the Free Spirit, who had been silently observing the whole time, was taken aback by what he saw.
Damn, you haven't broken down yet?
Just how devout is this guy's belief in the world's beacon?
The owner specifically ordered it to take good care of Yang Lan and not to break her.
She was on the verge of a mental breakdown during the previous few cycles of the baby cycle, but now she has managed to pull through by numbing herself and using pseudo-hypnosis.
They turn around and falsely accuse anything unfavorable to themselves of being fabricated or baseless.
He's crazier than everyone else.
They are the high-quality players their "Kill Line" dungeon needs.
This kind of guy recovers very quickly after being driven to the brink of collapse.
In just four hours, she once again raised her noble head and challenged the world.
Going back and forth can provide a huge amount of negative energy to the instance.
For some inexplicable reason, a wicked thought arose in the heart of the Free Ghost.
What methods can be used to completely break Yang Lan's will and cause her mental breakdown?
What kind of expression will she have then?
I can't wait!