The Chef's Gift

The Chef's Gift

Excessive blood loss.

This Player had no obvious external injuries. Judging by the blood trail, it would take at least five to ten minutes for a Player to die from blood loss. Usually, neither items nor Abilities could achieve that over such a long period—unless someone had kept this Player restrained the entire time. But if that were the case, not everyone in the carriage should have died. At least one person would have survived. Otherwise, this Player wouldn't have died from excessive blood loss.

But that was how he had died.

His mouth was clean. By contrast, there was a little blood and human tissue in the mouth of the skinned Player.

Xu Huo tested the Player with the Appraisal Fork. The result showed that he hadn't been poisoned, and his body contained no anesthetic.

"This Cannibal Player actually ate himself to death!" A female Player who had arrived later tore open the clothes on a corpse. "I thought she was pregnant."

Several people nearby seemed disgusted by what she was doing. They glanced over, then looked away.

Xu Huo walked over and spotted two teeth in the ruptured stomach.

By now, the situation was clear.

"Were they killed by the people in the carriage ahead?" Xiao Xianglin counted the bodies. "Not one of them got away."

"I don't think so," Xu Jinfeng said. "Didn't someone eat himself to death? How could a normal person not know when he was full? He probably fell into an illusion and kept eating until he burst."

"You're not going to blame me again, are you?" The female Player flicked her hair.

Xu Jinfeng looked at her suspiciously but didn't make a move. Instead, he backed away a few steps to put some distance between them.

The female Player gave