Chapter 58: The Last Supper

Qi Fei ran all the way, I don't know how many corridors have run through, everywhere is white.
He finally stopped at a corner of the wall, leaning against the wall and beginning to retaliate. He had no food in his belly and vomited for a long time without vomiting anything.
Turning around, leaning weakly against the snow-white wall, his body gradually slipped, and then sat on the ground.
On the road to the stars, my frivolity has come to an end, my dignity is in the ground, my eyes are shining and desolate, and my soul is singing alone.
Qi Fei's eyes were dull, his face was bleak, and his heart was distraught.
The black cat jumped from his shoulder and yelled at him with a scream. Was it faint? I just walked away with a bully vest. Is this the rhythm of a melancholy vest?
Qi Fei looked at the black cat, twitched the corners of his mouth, slowly stood up, and walked forward with no words.
I do not know how many corridors have been turned around, there is a white and white everywhere, this is a design to drive people crazy.
Qi Fei is not thinking of finding the right way, but the problem is that it is white everywhere, every ten hundred meters is a corridor, what compass, north compass are all invalid, even infinitely clairvoyant, intelligent communication ring are No signal was received at all, and he couldn't judge how to go right and how to go wrong.
Hunger is no longer a problem at this time, and it is most important to save reason in such a place.
Qi Fei took a deep breath, then calmed his mind, closed his eyes slightly, and walked forward only by feeling. He couldn't see the front. The black cat followed his feet at will, and "snapped" from time to time. Sound your own presence.
The labyrinth has no years, and hunger is unknown for years.
Just when Qi Fei felt that he was about to starve, he touched a door with his hands, and then his nose smelled the aroma of food.
The stimulus was so strong that he opened his eyes sharply and saw two half-open white doors, with his hands resting on one of them.
The two white doors are very large. Inside the white door is a spacious hall, where beautiful music is being played. There are people coming and going, there are men and women, there are young and old, some have wine glasses in their hands, and Holds a small plate with exquisite food.
Is this an illusion? Qi Fei rubbed his eyes, and at one glance he saw a row of long buffet food tables on the side of the hall full of plates filled with various fruits, pastries, bacon, and roast goose.
Nima, no matter what, Lao Tzu was starving to death, Qi Fei's eyes lighted up, and he walked quickly.
No one stopped him, and occasionally someone nodded and smiled.
Too weird. Qi Fei didn't dare to think too much. He stood by the food table, looked at the bacon with a fragrant aroma, licked his lips, and still didn't dare to do it.
I really don't see what kind of meat this is, I don't want to eat human flesh.
He turned his head arduously, grabbed a bunch of fruits and began to eat, and the fruits tasted good. He found another tray, filled with pastries, and found a corner, sat down quietly, and ate up happily.
Ten minutes later, he felt his stomach and began to look carefully at the hall.
Just then, the music stopped abruptly, everyone stopped their hands and looked towards the far end of the hall, where a skinny old man with a goatee was standing.
auzw.com The old man was very elegantly dressed, that is, the goatee was meticulous, he stretched out his hands and made a quiet gesture to both sides, then smiled slightly.
"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen."
Applause rang out in the hall, and everyone bowed: "Good evening, the emperor."
Qi Fei hid in the corner and almost stared out his eyes, the emperor? What emperor? Where is the emperor!
The old man with a beard waved his hand humbly: "Mrs and ladies are very kind. As a reincarnation of the vacuum emperor, I have not yet become an emperor, but I will sooner or later become an emperor."
"The emperor will become the emperor." Everyone said in unison.
Does Qi Fei twitch his mouth and enter a mental hospital by himself?
The more he thought about it, the more wrong he was. Assuming that this maze was full of mad people or mental patients, then where did the food and clothing come from?
There is something even more wrong. As soon as he entered the hall door, he felt something wrong, but he was hungry in his belly, and he didn't think so much. At this moment, he saw the men, women, and children here, acting strangely and even talking Each of the syllables in the song fits exactly as if they were speaking from the same population, which is too weird.
What's wrong? Qi Fei frowned. Suddenly, there was a flash of light in his head. It seemed that everyone in the previous hall was repeating the same action every few minutes, or nodding and smiling, or shrugging his hands, or coming Get food before the rack.
When he came in, everyone repeated the same action at least three times until the goatee old man appeared.
what on earth is it? Qi Fei was taken aback. Isn't all these real human beings in front of him, so what is it? Shouldn't the ghost, hey, or everything be an illusion?
Qi Fei stood up quietly and was going to leave. This is not a good place!
Suddenly, the old goatee in front of him coughed, "Well, the dinner is almost over, let's play a game, this game is called the last supper."
"Last supper," everyone said in unison.
Then, everyone lined up in two rows automatically. The goatee's old man's eyes crossed the hall and fell on Qi Fei's body.
"Young man, I see that your bones are clear and unusual, and your talents will be great in the future. Come on, help me complete this game.
The goatee old man's eyes were bright and seemed to have a magical power.
The Last Supper? Qi Fei froze for a while, and became Nima's big weapon!
Listening to this name is not good, not to treat yourself as food for the next banquet.
He was extremely vigilant, but with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he nodded his head, politely saluted the old man with a goatee, and walked mechanically to the right and horizontally.
"Last supper, assist the emperor to complete the game." Everyone in the hall repeated like a zombie puppet.
Seeing that he was about to get to the door, Qi Fei suddenly turned around suddenly, and ran out of the door.
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