This guy's got mental problems, right? He's calling weird spirits "Dad" and "Mom"?

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Chapter 3: Come, Good Son, Come In and Eat

As soon as Jiang Che spoke, the evil spirit in the room stopped what it was doing, and the blood-rusted saw meat knife in its hand dripped blood onto the floor, drop by drop.

"What did you just call us?" The butcher in the kitchen put down the unidentifiable hunk of flesh and, dragging the saw meat knife, walked toward the doorway.

His pants were already soaked with blood, leaving a smeared trail of red as he walked.

The livestream viewers held their breath; some had already switched to other Survivors' streams, unable to keep watching Jiang Che's feed.

[Shit, this idiot!]

[We already know he's insane, but seeing him serve himself up is still hard to take.]

[Even if he's mentally ill, someone in that hospital should've at least taught him the basics, right? If they're going to send him to die, at least let him test out the rules, not just die for nothing.]

...

Ever since this horror descended on reality, the number of lives lost has become countless.

People have stopped sympathizing with anyone; they only think his death wasn't even worthwhile.

The butcher pressed closer to Jiang Che, and even the viewers could hardly bear to watch anymore.

With the thick stench of blood practically suffocating him, Jiang Che just stared seriously into the butcher's eyes.

But the eyes behind the mask were nothing but cruelty and bloodlust.