Playing the Eighth Route Army, the system is forcing this on me?

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Team Leader Liu lowered his center of gravity.

"Everyone, tighten your skin a bit."

"The other party is extremely dangerous and is very likely to be carrying heavy weapons."

"Anyone who resists is permitted to be shot dead!"

The officers pressed themselves against the corridor walls, taking turns providing cover as they advanced.

The corridor lights shone on their dark blue bulletproof vests, reflecting a metallic sheen.

The air was thick with the oppressive atmosphere of an impending great battle.

Zhang Xiaoxue gripped her sidearm, her palms covered in sticky sweat.

She pressed herself against the wall, peeking out half her head, her gaze passing over the corner.

A woman was lying on the floor outside room 2401 at the end of the corridor.

"Li Sisi?"

Zhang Xiaoxue muttered to herself.

Is this woman out of her mind?

She's still livestreaming?

Zhang Xiaoxue tried to make a few hand gestures from a distance, signaling Li Sisi to run away quickly.

But the other party was like a soulless shell, offering no response whatsoever.

"Captain Liu, something's wrong with the hostage."

Zhang Xiaoxue reported in a low voice.

Team Leader Liu's eyes narrowed.

"First, forcibly evacuate the hostages."

"One squad prepares the breaching device, two squads follow up with cover."

Several strong police officers, armed with guns, approached room 2401 in tactical formation.

As she approached, Zhang Xiaoxue's breath caught in her throat.

Li Sisi clung tightly to the mahogany door like a female cat in heat.

There were also muffled swallowing sounds coming from his throat.

When the officers arrived, they were completely dumbfounded.

What kind of outrageous quirk is this?

Licking at the door crack?

The chat room was already buzzing with excitement.

"A love potion?"

"Sisi, if you keep doing this, I'll have to watch the live stream with one hand!"

"None of my family members understand this; they got hard just looking at a dismemberment case!"

"The top donor sent ten Carnival gifts, please, streamer, try to pat me on the back from a different angle!"

Several police officers, barely able to bear the visual shock, reached out to support Li Sisi's arm.

Just then, a junior police officer next to him swallowed hard.

"Captain Liu, why are you drooling?"

Captain Liu's hand holding the gun trembled slightly.

At such a crucial moment, what kind of international joke is this?

He was about to reprimand his subordinates for not knowing the rules.

He then realized that a glistening liquid was uncontrollably sliding down the corner of his mouth.

Slip.

A sucking sound came from beside me.

"Stop talking about Captain Liu? Wipe your own saliva before you speak!"

As the officer spoke, his own drool began to drip down.

Slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp...

For a moment, the sound of slurping saliva rose and fell in the corridor.

Zhang Xiaoxue quickly shut her mouth and swallowed hard.

God.

What does this taste like?

The air was filled with a delicious aroma that could make one's soul tremble.

This aroma is like brewing mythical beasts from the Classic of Mountains and Seas with sweet spring water from the heavens.

The richness of the fat and the sweetness of the bone marrow are perfectly intertwined at the molecular level.

With each breath, it felt like countless gentle little hands were caressing every nerve ending of my taste buds.

Zhang Xiaoxue felt her stomach spasming violently.

Her legs began to weaken, and the fingers gripping the gun lost their strength.

The surrounding police officers were in no better shape.

Some people's eyes had already started to turn red, and their Adam's apples were bobbing up and down wildly.

Several young police officers even unconsciously lowered their shields and moved closer to the mahogany door.

The young police officer even started rubbing his cheek against the rough door frame.

They looked exactly like a group of zombies who had smelled fresh blood and flesh, and wanted nothing more than to gnaw the door open with their teeth.

Team Leader Liu couldn't help but exchange a glance with Zhang Xiaoxue.

broken.

This kid is an absolutely deranged cannibal.

He actually stewed the victim!

"Wake up!"

"Wake up, you fucking idiots!"

Team Leader Liu growled in a low voice.

"Everyone, cover your mouths and noses!"

"Breacher truck in place! Smash this door open!"

The officers snapped out of their daze and frantically pulled up their collars to cover their noses.

This bizarre scene was captured on camera by a phone that had fallen to the ground and was broadcast live.

The number of online users had already exceeded one million at this point.

The viewers in the live chat were extremely anxious.

After all, they can't smell it.

Many viewers sent comments to remind the streamer.

"No, does it really smell that good?"

"Huh? What kind of plot is this where even the uncle is drooling?!"

"Wake up, streamer! Stop praising them and quickly provide the links for your family!"

Just then.

Boom!

Two burly SWAT officers, wielding heavy hydraulic breaching tools, aimed at the door lock.

The dull thud echoed down the corridor.

The mahogany door let out a mournful groan as it could no longer bear the weight, and wood chips flew everywhere from the lock.

However, the tense scene that everyone had imagined—the police breaking down the door and the suspect putting up a stubborn resistance—did not occur.

The door swung open inwards.

A fragrance a hundred times stronger than that outside the door rushed in like a flood bursting its banks.

The aroma is beyond pleasant.

The moment water molecules come into contact with the skin, the defense mechanisms of everyone's cerebral cortex collapse.

Gas masks are practically useless in the face of this dopamine stimulation!

Zhang Xiaoxue, who had just rushed in, was so choked by the fumes that her eyes lost focus, and only one thought remained in her mind.

eat!

I really want to eat it!

Even though there was a whole skewer stewing in the pot, he was already barely able to contain his impulse.

In the open kitchen inside the room.

Yi Zheng was holding a white towel, slowly wiping the water stains off his hands.

He was just marveling at how amazing the skills the system had given him were.

The process of the old hen stewing in the casserole was like an alchemy process.

Every drop of oil is released in the perfect ratio.

But the loud noise from the doorway startled him.

After my gaze fell on the group of fully armed police officers.

ha?

Is this acting, or some kind of prank on a variety show?

All I did was buy an induction cooker and stew a chicken.

Does this hotel have a rule against cooking in the room?

That doesn't warrant sending in special police to arrest someone.

And the way these people looked at me, it was like the eyes of a wolf that hadn't eaten for half a month.

Then look at the bulletproof vests worn by this group of people.

They were all covered in saliva, just like babies who weren't even a month old.

Yi Zheng subconsciously took half a step back, blocking the casserole with his body.

"No, officer!"

"I'm just stewing some chicken necks, is it really that big of a deal?"

Captain Liu couldn't hear what Yi was saying at all.

"What should I stew?"

"You beast!"

As Captain Liu was speaking...

The moment he opened his mouth, his saliva betrayed him.

Suck.

He quickly wiped his mouth, closed his mouth, gritted his teeth, and gave instructions using ventriloquism.

"Hurry up and capture him!"

"yes!"

The two officers who were closest to him stepped forward and grabbed Yi Zheng's arms.

Team Leader Liu roughly shoved Yi Zheng, who was blocking his way.

A large hand wearing a tactical glove grabbed the lid of the casserole.

"Keep acting, keep acting!"

"With witnesses and physical evidence, let's see how you try to deny it now!"

Wow!

The instant the pot lid was lifted.

A white wave of heat shot into the sky.

It's like an atomic bomb exploding in the Taklamakan Desert.

It directly exploded on everyone's taste buds.

Captain Liu's eyes widened, his gaze piercing through the steam as he stared intently at the contents of the pot.

Just as everyone saw the object floating in the pot.

The air in the entire room seemed to freeze.

Chicken neck?

Is he really stewing chicken necks?!