There was actually a reason why Han Fei dared to enter room 1052 directly, and he had given it a lot of thought.
He had now stayed long enough to complete the hidden mission for three hours and could exit the game at any time.
Plus, Meng Shi had once said that the tenant of 1052 hadn't hurt anyone and had even saved Chenchen who had accidentally run upstairs.
Even though the other party was full of sick and scary expressions, kept a strange pet, and cut off the head of a faceless ghost with a knife, Han Fei still felt that the other party was a good choice for a good neighbor.
The reason is simple: this woman just saved his life by killing the ghost that was trying to harm him.
Looking at the woman's blood-red figure on her back, the sharp knife, the head, and the lips as bright as blood are all the impressions that the woman left on Han Fei.
When she opened the door of the room with the word "death" written all over it, a strange scent wafted out of the room.
Room 1052 and room 1051 are connected together, but the smell emanating from the house is quite the opposite.
The dim light reflected the woman's pale face, and the heavy red coat was somewhat dazzling. The woman waited for Han Fei to enter the room and then casually closed the door.
Listening to the sound of the door panel closing, Han Fei's heartbeat also began to accelerate.
He scanned around, the room was even more bizarre than he had imagined.
A huge dining table was placed in the middle of the living room, on top of which were exquisite plates, and each plate was filled with fragrant "delicacies".
If this was all, Han Fei would not have been afraid, but the problem was that none of the aromatic "delicacies" were things that normal people would eat.
" Doll? Photos? Hair?"
The "food" on the plate was so strange that Han Fei felt extremely uncomfortable just looking at it, and he instinctively tried to step back, but his body touched a cold surface.
When he turned back, there was a pale arm on his shoulder, and without any warmth in his fingers was gently stroking his neck.
"What would you like to eat?" The woman's voice rang in Han Fei's ears, and her words all seemed to contain a flavor, a scent that made people feel afraid.
"I don't really have any idea what I like to eat, my family is relatively poor, and I'm grateful to have a mouthful of food." Han Fei did not dare to answer casually, he was afraid that the other party would do something crazy, for example, that he liked to eat meat, resulting in the other party simply taking it from the ground.
"Children who are not picky eaters are the easiest to raise." The woman's cold fingers moved away from Han Fei's neck, her words had some deep meaning, and after she finished, she carried the head of the faceless ghost into the kitchen.
"Easy to raise?" After Han Fei waited for the woman to enter the kitchen, his gaze went to the sharp knife on the dining table.
The woman seemed to have many of those blood-stained sharp knives, each of different lengths and styles, and they seemed to have different functions.
"This is the knife she used to stab through the head of the faceless ghost ..." Han Fei has been without the tools to protect himself, he could not help but come up next to the dining table and reached out and touched the knife on the table.
A warm feeling from the fingertips passed into the body, followed by an ear-splitting scream in Han Fei's ears, scaring him to withdraw his hand.
At the same time, the system's voice came into his head.
"Player number 0000, please pay attention! You have found the G-grade blood-colored item - the blood-stained dinner knife."
"Blood-stained dinner knife: A cursed knife, extremely sharp, its long-term use will cause an uncontrollable desire to cut people and things around you."
This is the first time Han Fei has seen such cursed items, they seem to be able to harm ghosts, but the price paid is that the user himself will be cursed.
Thinking about the 1052 tenants, Han Fei thought it was better not to touch other people's things.
While Han Fei was thinking, a strong aroma wafted out from the kitchen. He unconsciously swallowed and turned sideways to look into the kitchen.
The kitchen door was half open, and Han Fei could vaguely see the bright red figure.
He smelled the fragrance in the air and walked towards the kitchen.
Fingers fell on the door handle, Han Fei just want to push open the kitchen door, and the door of the room opened itself.
The woman with the black stew pot in both hands appeared at the kitchen door, she looked at Han Fei with a smile, fresh blood could still be seen on her fingers.
A tantalizing aroma came from the pot, but the faceless man's head was missing.
"I have a special need for food, and I'm always looking for the most extreme flavor." The woman walked forward with the black pot, her footsteps were extremely fast, forcing Han Fei to back up: "You should be hungry too, right?"
She scooped out two spoons of meat soup from the black pot, and then she dumped everything left in the pot into the trash.
Han Fei was slightly relieved that he didn't see the head of the faceless ghost inside the pot.
"What's wrong?" The woman heard Han Fei's intake of breath, she put the pot of stew on the table casually and turned her head to look at Han Fei.
"Wouldn't this be too wasteful?" A regretful expression appeared on Han Fei's face, "The meat you made smells so good, it's too bad to dump it."
There is no one who doesn't like to be praised, and after the woman heard Han Fei praise her cooking skills, the smile on her face became even more obvious: "Those meats are just the supplementary ingredients, what I want is the soup. Besides, these side ingredients won't be wasted, I will feed them to my pets."
"Feed it to room 1051?"
"That's right, it loves what I have left." When she opened the door, Han Fei saw some strange "things" hanging in the kitchen.
Han Fei did not know what those things were, but it felt like a butcher would hang freshly slaughtered meat in a butcher's store.
In just a few minutes, the woman made several dishes, which she served on beautiful plates, and invited Han Fei to sit at the huge dining table.
"I've moved here a long time ago, and you are the third person to be a guest in my house." The woman lifted the lid on the dinner plate and the aroma overflowed the room.
Han Fei's appetite was very strong, but when he saw the dishes on the plate, he had no desire to eat at all.
What was placed in front of Han Fei was a plate of animal guts with blood on it, and this was the most normal dish on the table.
In addition to animal guts, there were also some plants that Han Fei had never seen before and a variety of strange and exotic meats.
"Why don't you move your chopsticks?" The woman picked up the napkin on the table and gently wiped her lips.
She moved very elegantly, but the lipstick on her lips was not only not wiped away but became even more vivid as if it was not lipstick at all, but blood.
"You have not been eating because my cooking is not good? Or are you worried that these dishes of mine are made of human flesh?" The woman smiled happily as she extended her own right hand and gently rested it next to her cheek.
"Don't worry, I've never hurt anyone, and I'm not interested in human flesh." The woman looked at Han Fei's face, and her scarlet eyes gradually began to turn into a trance, and she couldn't help but bite the pinky finger of her right hand, "What I'm after is the ultimate deliciousness, but human flesh is not tasty."