Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin.

Chapter 82 Sharing food
【Tiantian Cake Shop】.

This is a classroom apartment located inside the Experimental Middle School.

Several young men from the Public Security Bureau walked into the campus and headed towards the written address.

Today is the weekend, so there are not many people in the school. They didn't expect that this private cake shop with high reviews on the Internet was actually run by a retired aunt in the middle school cafeteria.

Before heading to the bakery, they went to the school cafeteria and chatted with some of her colleagues.

"What kind of person is Aunt Zeng usually like?"

Several young people asked happily.

However, when several employees in the cafeteria mentioned Aunt Zeng, most of them expressed envy:

"She's really smart! After retiring, she opened her own shop. Business is booming! You wouldn't know, I heard many young people are lining up to make appointments. I estimate she makes 700,000 or 800,000 yuan a year, easily!"

"Yes, but when she worked here before, the cakes and breads she made were loved by many people. We can't make them anymore."

"Hey, what do you do? Is there something wrong with her cake? That's impossible. Sister Zeng is a very nice person. She must be willing to use the ingredients. It's impossible for her to use bad things."

"Yes, Sister Zeng always gives us gifts when she sees us."

A young man couldn't help but ask, "Is Aunt Zeng a card maker?"

After hearing this, several colleagues burst out laughing: "Hey, young man, are you kidding us? If she is a card maker, how could she still be making cakes here!"

"Yeah, card makers are all big shots, they can't be the same as us common people."

"Hey, did something happen to Sister Zeng? Come to think of it, I haven't seen her out buying groceries in the past two days."

"Oh, don't talk nonsense, maybe you just happened not to encounter it."

Several young men from the Public Security Bureau left in a hurry. In fact, they were a little bit unconvinced that a retired aunt could be the mastermind behind the unusual incident.

And judging from Aunt Zeng's life experience, she has no connection with the Tang family at all. She herself has a son and a daughter, and although her husband has passed away, she has worked hard to live a good life and is now even more successful in her career.

No matter how you look at it, he doesn't seem like someone who would take revenge on society.

So they all felt that Aunt Zeng should have nothing to do with the whole thing.

Even if there is, they should be the victims.

When they stood at the door of the cake shop, they knocked several times, but there was no response.

As if there was no one inside.

At this time, a young man summoned his heroic spirit, and the thing immediately drilled in through the cat's eye.

However, not long after entering, the young man's expression changed.

"what happened?"

The young man's body was even trembling: "Dead, my heroic spirit is gone."

Everyone present was shocked; the speed was too fast.

It's a blue card after all, how could it be killed instantly?

Finally, they stopped waiting and kicked the door open.

After opening the door, what appeared in front of them was a corpse.

No, that thing seems to be still alive.

She stretched out her hands, tearing off her own flesh and stuffing it into the cakes placed on the ground.

Her intestines were dragged all the way to the door, and apart from her cheeks, there was hardly any flesh left on her body.

And when they went in, the woman looked up.

Then they saw clearly that this was the Aunt Zeng they had been looking for.

But no one expected that she would become like this.

Aunt Zeng now looks no different from a monster.

She looked numbly at the young men standing at the door, trying hard to force a smile:
"Are you here to order a cake?" However, the people in the Public Security Bureau have long been accustomed to all kinds of scenes. They will not sympathize with Aunt Zeng in front of them, because she is no longer a human being.

So at this time, they all summoned their heroic spirits and rushed forward.

At this time, Aunt Zeng suddenly screamed:
"Don't touch my cake!"

Her intestines were like a rope, wrapping up all of them.

At this time, their heroic spirits seemed to have gone crazy. They all forgot their goals and focused on eating the cake on the ground.

Once the Scourge gets close to the card maker, he is almost certain to die.

Their only thought at this moment was to contact Tang Youai immediately and tell him that the danger level of this incident needed to be escalated immediately.

But Aunt Zeng didn't kill them. Instead, she looked at them with a kind look and said gently, "Try it. It's delicious. It's free. Eat as much as you want."

"You guys must be working very hard. Auntie doesn't make these cakes for money, she just wants you to have some fun after work..."

They all seemed to be possessed, attracted by a strange fragrance, and then they lowered their heads one by one and began to gnaw on Aunt Zeng's intestines raw.

Aunt Zeng's face showed a happy expression: "Yes, eat more, children, don't starve yourselves. Eat more if you like."

In the end, these card makers from the Sheriff's Bureau had forgotten who they were.

They all climbed onto Aunt Zeng's body and ate the old lady until only the skeleton was left.

They touched their stomachs and still felt hungry.

At this time, a takeaway order came.

Then, as if they were programmed, a young man cut open his stomach with a knife and stuffed a heart into the cake.

Then he packed the cake and handed it to the delivery man.

The door was slammed shut.

……

Zhang Jingtian and Tang Youai quickly found the poster who posted the message.

"Hello, are you the one who eats sashimi?"

"Hello? Hello?"

The noise over there was very noisy, but Zhang Jingtian could still hear the intermittent sound of food being chewed.

Just like asmer.

"Hello."

Finally, the sound of people talking was heard from the other side.

"I saw what you posted online. Are you okay now?"

"I am fine!"

The other party seemed very anxious: "I'm fine, I was just too anxious that day, it's just sashimi! I will delete the post immediately!"

After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.

Zhang Jingtian frowned: "I think he is lying."

"He must know something, but due to some kind of pressure, he can't tell the truth. We should find out."

Tang Youai, who was standing by, scratched his hair.

"But he seems to still be conscious? I thought he would die immediately after eating that thing. Never mind, let's go find him!"

The advantage of the Sheriff's Bureau is that no matter you are an ordinary person or a card maker, you have no privacy here.

Soon, they found the man.

(End of this chapter)