White "snowflakes" fell from the sky, falling bit by bit on the street soil, on chocolate houses, on candy of all colors.

Some aborigines who were walking in the streets also stopped because of the sudden snow. instead of hiding because of the snow, they looked up at the "snowflakes" sky with an expression of joy and interest. with the same smile as celebrating the festival.

Some people even rub the black soil into a ball, hold it in their hands for a moment, and then become an Olympic ball covered with "snowflakes", which is placed directly on the top of the head to become the latest head decoration.

Su Qingxing did not know how long they had been staring at Snowflake, but maybe it was because the snowflake fell so fast that the street and the surrounding buildings were soon covered with white.

Candy house with white snow?

It seems to be the scene only in fairy tales, and it is also the favorite scene of cartoonists.

"this is not snow." Chubai reached out to take a piece of white, then smiled and said, "it's coconut."

White coconut.

So in an instant, the world in front of us became different from the "beautiful snow scene" imagined by many people. After knowing the true face of snow, what people see now is ….

Oo crumbs stained with coconut paste.

Crystal candy with coconut paste.

Chocolate with coconut paste.

Even marshmallows and mints with coconut paste.

If you think about it this way, the sweets outside don't seem to be as sweet and greasy as previously thought, and there is a sudden impulse to taste coconut chocolate and coconut marshmallows.

After adding coconut to many desserts, it seems that they will become softer and more friendly to the people.

"so it's snowing." An aboriginal in a black-and-white uniform did not know when he stood behind Su Qingxing, with an ordinary face but a kind smile, his small eyes narrowed into a slit, and seemed to be a very close person.

For the aborigines, they may not have the concept of coconut in their minds, they just think that it is an ordinary weather change. It's like you're watching snow in the real world, but you don't know that the snow that melts in the palm of your hand may be delicious sugar tablets in the eyes of people in the other world.

"are you here to have a rest?" The other party seems to be the boss or employee of this rest station. "after all, you seem to have been standing here for a long time."

"Hello." Su Qingxing, as the captain of the participating team, nodded to the smiling gentleman behind us. "We've come a long way and want to stay for the night, but I'm afraid we don't have enough with us."

In the end, Su Qingxing did not know how to describe the "currency" used by the Food Planet to trade, which he had seen in a dessert shop before, which seemed to be a kind of golden candy wrapper.

They just came to this world, of course, it is impossible to have the world's currency, so Su Qingxing hopes to get help from each other.

"that's right!" The gentleman smiled kindly. "I am the owner of this post station. We don't have any guests here on weekdays, and there happen to be some empty rooms for you to rest."

"Thank you." Everyone said thank you like a good boy, and suddenly felt that the aborigines of the planet were also very warm.

"but I have one condition." The boss is still smiling. "how about you help work at the post station tonight and tomorrow morning?" I wonder if this will affect your itinerary. "

"No problem." Su Qingxing feels that the terms offered by the other party can be said to be reasonable. "it's just that we haven't done similar work, and we still ask our boss to give us a lot of advice on what we've done wrong."

In the face of the kind smile on the boss's face, Su Qingxing also showed a gentle smile, and the two men reached an agreement in each other's smiles and completed the agreement to replace the accommodation fee with work.

The rooms of Su Qingxing and his party were arranged on the second floor, and because they did not pay the accommodation fee, they rejected the boss's proposal of one room each, as long as there were only four rooms. Su Qingxing and the god of death, Qiao Lv and Tong Yan, Chubai and Qin Guan, and the only female Murong is one.

Because it is a food planet, everything in the room is made up of sweets, the bed board is chocolate, the mattress is pillow is rubber candy, and the quilt is soft marshmallow.

The floor of the room seems to be sprinkled with coconut marshmallows, so stepping on it has a soft feeling, and there is a faint smell of coconut milk pervading the room.

For unknown reasons, apart from this very light coconut fragrance, Su Qingxing did not smell the sweet smell of other desserts in the room, even though he was lying in a cotton candy sandwich doughnut by the window. don't feel anything but relaxation and comfort.

"it's a nice room." Death gave a compliment, but when he noticed that it was a standard double room, that is, with two separate beds. His eyes still look a little lost.

"I think we'd better not stay in the same room." Su Qingxing suddenly uttered such a remark.

"what's the matter?"

Su Qingxing sighed and said anxiously, "although I don't know what happened before, I'm sure I will make a faux pas when I'm hungry." If I suddenly get hungry in the middle of the night, I don't know if I will suddenly rush into your bed and do something bad. "

"." Death was silent for a few seconds, and then said with great certainty, "No, I'm fine here. At least I can help fill my stomach." If you think of other people as me, they may get hurt. "

"I won't get hurt." In order to make his own betrothal make up his mind, death emphasized it again.

"that's right." Su Qingxing was so persuaded by death that he got up from the sandwich sofa, opened the transparent candy door, and went to the balcony of the guest room.

Standing on the open-air balcony in this way, Su Qingxing could see the white coconut falling from the sky more clearly, and the dark chocolate roof of the whole dessert town was covered with white, looking particularly beautiful.

Some light coconuts floated directly over Su Qingxing's cheeks and landed on his shoulders, as if brushed by soft feathers, not disturbing at all. In this way, death stood on the side of Su Qingxing, watching his betrothed look up at "snow", but the smile on his face was more beautiful than the snow around him.

You are looking at the snow, but I am looking at you.

Murong's voice came from outside the white chocolate room, which made Su Qingxing remember what they had promised the boss of the post station. According to the agreement between the two sides, Su Qingxing and his party will work for the post station tonight and tomorrow morning.

"We should go downstairs, too." When Su Qingxing turned around, he saw that death was staring straight at him. He immediately coughed and walked directly over death to the door of the house.

"does everyone like their rooms?" When he saw a group of people coming downstairs, the boss of the post station came up with a thick stack of things. "fortunately, it is the off-season, and if it is the peak season, everyone may be aggrieved in the hall for a night."

"Boss, what can we do for you?" Su Qingxing had already looked around and saw no one but several stacks of things on the table around him.

It was only then that Su Qingxing remembered that the aborigines of the world did not have to eat, so places such as hotels and dessert shops were missing the item of taking care of guests.

"this is the post station, and of course it is the place where letters and newspapers are delivered." The boss once again refreshed Su Qingxing's own speculation and handed them a large stack of black and white newspapers. "in a moment, the postman will come to get the newspapers and letters, and they will tell you the name and quantity of the newspapers they need." you can help sort it out. "

"and I've sorted out the letters over there by block and told the postman to take them away." The boss said and clapped his hands. "there should be no problem with these jobs, right?"

"I see." Su Qingxing took the lead in responding, "even if there are any problems, the postmen should be more experienced than we are, and they can still consult them at that time."

"that would be great." The smile on the boss's face is even brighter. "then I have a meeting with the female owner of the clothing store next door. I'll leave it to you!" It's a good thing to see you. If I stand her up this time, I may never get a chance to watch the snow with her for the rest of my life. "

With that, the boss went out cheering and dancing before waiting for a reaction.

"." Everyone silently watched the boss disappear from the door, and even Tong Yan, who has always been said to be naive, could not help sighing, "this boss is really relieved that we strangers."

Maybe the people of Food Planet are really simple? " Apart from this reason, Murong could not find any other explanation.

"excuse me." At this time, several teenagers with candy bags lined up outside the store and said, "We've come to pick up today's evening paper. isn't the boss here?"

"the boss is out. We're here to help." Su Qingxing claimed some of the newspapers respectively, so as not to be in a hurry later. "if there is anything that has not been done thoughtfully, please forgive me," Su Qingxing said. "

"Thank you for your hard work!" Several teenagers looked more like newsboys than postmen. Some of the teenagers standing in front looked a little shy when they saw Su Qingxing, but they bent down politely to Su Qingxing with their companions. "Please give me a lot of advice," he said. "

They're all very polite and good kids.

"Hello, I want 500 new daily desserts, thank you."

"Hello, 300 copies of the Decoration Guide, thank you!"

"400 copies of the latest Landscape, thank you!"

"excuse me, I need 300 copies of dress and make-up."

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Because the newspapers on everyone's hands are 100 copies in a stack, everyone moves very fast and quickly distributes the newspapers on their hands. The teenagers in charge of delivering the mail also walked spontaneously and orderly to the table on the other side and put the letters into candy bags in an orderly manner.

Just when Su Qingxing thought things could easily end, a slightly hasty figure rushed into the store and attracted their attention.

"I think I've seen him somewhere."

"I think it looks familiar, too." Murong bowed his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly realized, "is it the man who came in to distribute the newspaper when he was in the dessert shop?"

Before Su Qingxing didn't wake up, the teenager rushed in and lost dozens of newspapers and turned away, so he left some impression on Murong and them.

"Sorry, I just sent out an emergency supplement, and then I heard that a new newspaper had arrived." If the teenager is not on the food planet, he may already be sweating. "Please give me all the local law and order newspapers, thank you!"

Hearing the teenager say this, Su Qingxing found that there were a lot of black-and-white newspapers in the corner, and the layout looked similar to the one they had read before.

Before handing the newspaper to the teenager, Chubai took out several newspapers and said to the teenager, "how about these newspapers stay here?"

"of course." The teenager nodded immediately, still looking a little worried. "I had to leave some and distribute it to the guests who come and go here. Please take some more!"

After the teenager left with the newspaper, there was no one else in the store except the people in Ghost Town 666, so everyone sat down around a table and began to study the newspaper called "Local Law and order".

The materials of all newspapers seem to be the same, and there is no bright color with dessert characteristics, just pure black and white intertwined. This time, there was no picture on the front page of the newspaper, but a big line of words was written in shocking fonts.

"45 people have been killed and are not in good health!"

The title also uses very detailed text to describe the time and place of the event, as well as several areas where the event occurred. Then, in a very stern tone, he urged residents near the dangerous area not to go out alone in recent days, or to move to a safer place for the time being.

According to the dangerous sites pointed out in the article, Su Qingxing found those dangerous places. Or the cannibalism occurred mainly in two blocks. But because don't know anything about the map here, no one knows exactly where the two blocks are and how far away they are from each other.

Chubai, who was sitting there in charge of analyzing and interpreting the newspaper, read down all the way, and even read over the methods of self-protection in the event of danger and the skills of how to identify dangerous people, before he was stopped by Tong Yan, who was a little sleepy. And sincerely asked Chubai to stop.

"Brother Chubai, there should be no point down there, is there? It would be better for us to analyze the demon mentioned in the report! That guy must be the little girl we saw in the newspaper before, right? What did you say it was? Ogra? "

"it's Ogre FT, a perverted killer named Ford Todt." Chubai corrected Tong Yan's strange way of thinking, and turned the newspaper directly in front of him, pointed to a place and said, "isn't this the point that almost missed?"

Chubai seemed to have won, pointing to the small print at the end of the article.

When all the people sitting around the table craned their necks to look, they could see clearly that the key point of the line was that the portrait of the suspect was on the back.

"well, this is really very important information." Tong Yan said he threw in the towel.

What happened next surprised everyone. After all, before Chubai turned the newspaper to the opposite, everyone thought they would see the girl Qiao Lu mentioned earlier.

But in fact, there are two different portraits of the suspect on the opposite side of the newspaper, and they are a man and a woman.

On the right is a picture of a young western girl, although the color is black and white, but you can see that her face is round and lovely, with a little freckles, no heavy makeup on her face, and her expression is a calm smile. Long light-colored curls are hanging over her shoulders, there is a big bow on the top of her head, and the similar skirt on her body adds a little more childlike feeling to the girl herself.

It doesn't look like a man-eating devil, but a lovely princess who is ready to perform on the school stage.

And the man in the picture on the left. He wears a suit with his head on his back, his face is thin and the bridge of nose is high, he is also different from the oriental, he wears a pair of glasses decently, and his expression looks a little serious.

Is this also a suspect of cannibalism?

No, this kind of thing, which is similar to an ID photo, is what the newspaper calls a "portrait"? Su Qingxing felt as if he had never seen such a realistic portrait of a criminal suspect.

"I know this man." Chubai suddenly reached out and pointed to the portrait of the man on the left.

"someone you know? No, is it someone you know at Bai Chu? " Su Qingxing looked at Chu Bai, but the other side just shook his head.

"I don't count as someone I know. It's just that I know him, but he doesn't know me. After all, Bai Chu only saw the introduction of this man in the book, who had been dead for decades at that time. " Chubai's expression looked a little complicated. "this man is Ford Tauter."

"what, this is the special?! Are these two actually teammates? One is the original murderer, and the other is a fan of Zonte later? Now idols and fans are working together? " Tong Yan still couldn't remember the name of the man in the portrait.

"Joe Law, have you seen this man?" Su Qingxing turned to look at the wheelchair. Now the only person who has seen other ghost town teams here is Qiao Lv.

"No." Qiao Law's voice immediately rang. "I'm pretty sure there's no this man in the two teams within a kilometer here, and there's no similar person in the blonde girl's team."

"there should be four teams coming to this world, that is, one team is farther away." Su Qingxing took the newspaper and read it again.

"here." Death's fingers are also gently on a certain line, "two dangerous areas, two blocks, two prisoners, probably far away."

"Mr. Shen is right." Chubai nodded approvingly. "if Qiao Lu didn't pick up this Mr. FT nearby, then it's possible that even the girl didn't find her idol competing with her."

"for fans, they may be so excited that they cry, right?" Murong sighed. "however, now that this newspaper has begun to be distributed, the young girl will soon know about the big surprise, Survival!"

Mr. Shen? Su Qingxing was stupefied after hearing Chubai's address to death, and took a strange look at the death around him. Did this guy introduce his name to others …. Meditation?

Although death. Meditate on. It sounds convenient, but at the thought of the name, Su Qingxing felt that some of the things he deliberately wanted to forget surfaced again, and then some of them could not be forgotten.

"well, that's all the information in the newspaper is right now." Chubai took out a pen from the inside pocket of his white coat. "Let's list a few important doubtful points."

"where did this pen come from?" Curious baby Tong Yan asks questions online.

"Don't ask questions that are not the point." Although Chubai said so, he answered honestly, "I found it in the nightstand drawer in the room."

With that, Chubai pressed his pen and began to write in another unnecessary newspaper.

First, what is the authenticity of newspaper information?

Second, if the information is true, do the two suspects know each other?

Third, why should we eat as many as 45 people?

The pen in Chubai's hand is like a bubble pen that children like, squeezing out thin chocolate sauce, writing in the newspaper, leaving a strong chocolate flavor.

However, in the end, the chocolate pen did not dominate the host, and the attention of the public could not help but stay on the third question.

"even if you think about the first and second question carefully, you can't seem to think of any exact answer, but the third question. I also think that no matter how hungry these two people are, there is no need to eat so many aborigines. " Murong imagined that the picture had a headache. "even if you don't eat all 45 people, your stomach is not endless."

How much can one person eat at a meal?

If you eat two roast chickens in a row, can you keep stuffing them into your stomach?

After all, the aborigines here are not little thumbs, but an ordinary figure similar to their height, fat and thin. In this case, how much did the two demons eat?

"it's like a bottomless pit." Qin Guan, who had been listening silently, could not help but whisper, and the next second he suddenly jumped up from his seat and pointed directly at Tong Yan. "it's a bottomless pit!" It is indeed a bottomless pit! They eat all the time because they can't get enough to eat all the time! "

The faces of the people around them also changed greatly.

"what's going on?" Tong Yan has not yet grasped the key points, "what are you pointing at me for?" I'm not that special. My staple food is strawberry-flavored marshmallows. "

"Qin Guan doesn't mean to say that you are a murderer." Su Qingxing's face was clear at the moment. "he just wanted to say that these two murderers may not be able to eat like you before."

"No matter how much you eat, you can't fill your stomach." Tong Yan thought for a moment, "but I didn't have enough to eat because I thought all marshmallows were the same. later, when I found out that what I needed was strawberry-flavored marshmallows, I quickly filled my stomach."

"if. Does each aboriginal taste different? " Death asked grimly.

"."

The scene fell into an eerie silence.

"if the killer's staple food is indigenous people, then they probably, like Tong Yan, think that all aborigines are the same and can fill their stomachs. But I didn't expect that the aborigines are actually the same as the marshmallows in the flower beds, each with a different taste. " Su Qingxing broke the silence and summed up his thoughts.

"so I was so hungry that I had no choice but to continue to eat." Death's right hand tapped on the table. "people are different from marshmallows, and they can't even tell the taste by color."

The guess of the team of Ghost Town 666 is as follows

The staple food of these two contestants should be aborigines, which may be due to Mr. FT's hobbies and the later lady's admiration for Mr. FT.

But not long after entering the food planet, the first wave of hunger struck, and everyone began to find their own staple food and try to fill their stomachs.

These two people think that their staple food is indigenous people, and they think that every indigenous people in front of them can fill their stomachs. But what they didn't think of was that each aboriginal might have a different taste.

When they think of this, everyone feels a bit chilled behind them. after all, they have never thought about what the taste of the aborigines is like. Maybe that's the fundamental difference between them and these two murderers.

When she left the reception desk, Miss Lemon said that nothing would fill her stomach except for the staple food, nor would it make the excruciating hunger go away.

Su Qingxing, they have all experienced that kind of hunger, so they know how crazy the whole person will be when they are hungry. So they can imagine the two murderers desperately trying to eat, desperately trying to fill their stomachs!

But most of what they find is a different taste, no matter how many dozen or even dozens of them can not fill their stomachs, there is only one thing they can do-continue to eat, to eat more!

"the aborigines here are very kind." Tong Yan said, "whether it's the boss here, the clerk in the dessert shop, or those postmen." They look no different from ordinary people, even better and kinder than many people. "

Others also showed approval.

At this moment, Su Qingxing found that the mentality of his teammates had changed. Before that, they never seemed to consider the existence of the aborigines, nor did they attach importance to the aborigines who walked up and down the food planet.

But at this moment, there is worry in everyone's eyes.

Worry about the aborigines.