Xiao Dai Zhao

[Dimension Exploration] + [Management] + [Urban Legends] + [Comedy] + [Meat Pigeon] + [I'm Surrounded by Beauties]
The renowned sharp-tongued food critic Tang Rijie had already wolfed down three large bowls of rice, sweating profusely, yet he stubbornly maintained his stance.
"I admit the dishes in your restaurant are all delicious, and the appearance, scent, and taste can be considered perfect, but I must say, I didn't taste any soul in these dishes! And the soul is the key to determining the success or failure of a dish!"
Ma Lu's expression remained unchanged, "It's just a soul you want, right? Just wait."
Having said that, he walked into the kitchen, took out two souls from the freezer, and stuffed them into the blender.
10 minutes later, a steaming plate of dumplings was placed in front of Tang Rijie.
"Hello, sir, here is the soul you asked for, all wrapped inside."

Universe Infinite Canteen

Although Ma Lu died twice from fatal penetrations, the Harpoon Gun was a one-time deal.


Once fired, it had to be retrieved before it could be shot again; it couldn't create a sound like raindrops hitting glass.


And the guy in the rabbit costume, his other weapon—a chainsaw—obviously couldn't make a similar noise either.


Moreover, the screams had come from the opposite direction, and ten minutes later, the guy in the rabbit costume came from a different direction.


So, it is very likely that he wasn't the one who took Ma Lu's first blood.


Thinking of this, Ma Lu gasped, what kind of hellish place was this, so dangerously fraught.


In less than twenty minutes, he had already been killed twice by different murderers; was there no law and order in this place anymore?


This reminded Ma Lu of a movie called "A Quiet Place", where making any sound would get one captured by monsters. Could it be this plane also followed similar rules?


Chapter 709: Backplate