Please, this is a world of horror

After a while, Fang Ming had already put all those hairs into the sack.

There were three cannabis bags in total.

Looking at his own achievements, Fang Ming wiped a handful of sweat from his brain and showed a happy smile on his face.

However, this only makes the originally strange room a little more normal.

Right now, it’s just getting started.

There was still so much shredded flesh and severed limbs on the ground, and a thick dust all over the house.

“Cleaning is really a physical job.”

Fang Ming sighed and threw himself into the vigorous cleaning work again.

From the room, he found a broom that had not been used for at least five or six years, and there was a lot of hair wrapped around it, but the amount of hair was like a drizzle.

Fang Ming was not disgusted and began to sweep the ground of the minced meat.

This time, he still put all the garbage in a sack.

I also don’t know how there are so many cannabis bags in the room.

It took about fifteen minutes for Fang Ming to finally put all the broken flesh and rotten heads on the ground into a tattered sack and swept the ground again.

The room looked much cleaner at once, but because of the tungsten filament bulb, it was still a little dark.

And the windows of the balcony were also sealed with wooden planks, all of which were carved with eerie runes.

At this point, half an hour has passed.

There is still half an hour before Fang Ming’s roommate “sends ghosts” home.

“I’ve never found it so hard to clean a room before.”

Fang Ming was slightly breathless, he glanced at the attribute panel, and his physical strength had already consumed 20 points.

The original 100 full value of stamina is now only 80 points.

One-fifth of the consumption is really quite large.

At this time, the number of people in Fang Ming’s live broadcast room also increased from three or four to seven or eight.

These seven or eight people maintained an eerie silence at this time.

They felt that their three views were about to collapse.

Fang Ming naturally did not know what the situation was in the live broadcast room.

After resting for a few seconds, he went to the bedroom again and ripped off the blood-soaked sheet on the bed.

This thing definitely can’t go back to sleep.

It was damp and bloody.

Throw the sheets into the sack containing the minced meat.

Fang Ming spent another ten minutes sweeping the dust of the entire room.

At this point, the whole room is cleaned.

The system’s prompt also sounded just in time.

[Congratulations to the host for completing daily tasks and cleaning.] Mission Rewards: Daily Skill “Maintenance (Elementary)”, Rewards Issued

].

The next moment, Fang Ming only felt a slight shock in his brain, and he had a lot of knowledge about maintenance.

Looking at the furniture in the room that lacked arms and legs, he could immediately think of a repair plan in his mind.

Fang Ming’s eyes were slightly happy, but he did not immediately start repairing.

He glanced at the time on the system panel: “There are still ten minutes left, my ghost roommate will be back soon, and if you fix the furniture now, there will definitely not be enough time.” Since you want to live in someone’s house from now on, how can you also express it? So, let me make a welcome meal for my future roommate! ”

Thinking like this, Fang Ming went straight to the kitchen.

Everyone in the live broadcast room watched as Fang Ming found the cutting board and kitchen knife in the kitchen, and then took out some strange ingredients from the broken refrigerator.

Suddenly, one by one, the eyes rolled away, feeling strange and incomprehensible.

: Folks, what do you think? Anchors don’t want to cook, right?

I was lying on the couch and watching, and at the moment my brain had stopped thinking.

: Incredulous, shattered the three views, do whatever you want.

: I almost suspected that I had entered the wrong software, and I thought I had entered a normal live broadcast app.

So, what does the anchor really think, after everyone else enters the gray world, they are all waiting in strict formation, ready to fight, he looks like he is completely ready to live in the gray world for a long time!

: To be honest, I haven’t cleaned up my own house like this.

: Although I’m a chef, I want to know, how do streamers cook in Grey World? Did he know these ingredients, did he have a fire to cook for him? This is completely unscientific.

With a reminder from the chef, the crowd suddenly became aware of the problem.

This is the gray world!

No rice, no noodles, no vegetables, no fruits.

In the past, people who ate in the gray world generally took ready-made things from the real world to eat.

This… Cooking in the gray world, I really haven’t seen it!

Isn’t that a rip-up?

“Dark leaves, fresh and sweet in taste, can neutralize the strange taste of other ingredients in the gray world, suitable for boiling porridge.”

“Ghost essence, the main food of ghost creatures, in fact, the taste is not good, cooking methods can be tried.”

“The creeping exotic soil, the fishy smell is heavy, and the heavy material can be boiled.”

“Fear of hearts…”

Fang Ming discerned various strange ingredients while silently reciting the use of these ingredients.

It should be because of life skills [cooking (beginner)], every time he sees an ingredient, he can think of these things in his mind.

As a result, the people in the live broadcast room were confused.

I had no idea why Fang Ming recognized these strange things.

In the past, some people have turned over the refrigerator of the gray world or something, and I have seen those strange ingredients, but no one knows it, and they can’t do it.

Some people have tried to eat those things raw like those evil spirits.

The result is either a direct violent death or a pull’s body out of strength.

In the end, everyone came to the conclusion that the things of the gray world could not be eaten.

But at this moment, when they saw Fang Ming’s serious look, they couldn’t help but look forward to it.

Perhaps, this weird anchor, can really cook with these ingredients?

Fang Ming selected three of the dozen or so strange ingredients.

He was going to boil a porridge and drink it first.

After all, the first time you use the ingredients of the gray world, you still have to be cautious.

Start with the simplest food.

After the decision, Fang Ming took action.

On the wall of the kitchen hangs a kitchen knife wrapped in black gas.

This kitchen knife is less than a foot long, the body of the knife is cold, the glow is emitted, and it looks extremely sharp.

“It doesn’t feel like an ordinary knife.”

Fang Ming hesitated for a moment, but still reached out and picked up the kitchen knife.

The kitchen knife was cold in his hand, and as soon as Fang Ming picked it up, the entire palm of his hand was quickly covered with ice crystals.

A piercing chill came straight in.

The next moment, a strong anger rushed out of the kitchen knife.

The anger transformed into a crying head, and grabbed Fang Ming’s face with countless dark ghost claws.

At the same time, a terrible cry suddenly sounded in his ears: “Pain, pain! Oh hehe, replace me and me, come and replace me, die dead, everyone should die! Damn it! ”

The thick black fog instantly wrapped Fang Ming’s face, and he could faintly see a series of painful grimaces struggling above the black fog, his face was vicious and vicious!