My Iyashikei Game Chapter 251: Medical Reports

The sharp table knives pierced through the skin and the stick figure’s clothes were dyed red. Staring at the drawing waving in the Dreamer’s hand, Han Fei’s face darkened. Han Fei grabbed the boy by his shoulders and lifted him up to eye level. He looked into the boy’s young face. “It was you who called Xu Qin away so why is it that you’ve returned alone?” The most dangerous demon often decorated themselves as angels. In the cryptic world, do not give away your trust easily, not even to a child who looked perfectly harmless.

“Draw, draw…” Dreamer waved the paper repeatedly. The more frightened he was, the more he stammered. He was unable to complete a full sentence.

“Why would Xu Qin plunge her knives into herself? Where is she now?” Han Fei knew it was hard to communicate with the Dreamer. He put him down, reached into the boy’s pocket and placed the paper and pen before him. “Draw out what you want to say.” As if knowing that time was running out, the Dreamer started to make broad strokes on the paper.

Two stick figures with masks sat beside the dining table. The chopping block at the middle of the table was covered with chopped up human flesh. The two stick figures gestured at the chopped-up person and laughed. There were other stick figures in the background. One of them was a long-haired woman with a chef's hat. It was a quick color pencil drawing but there was something immensely horrifying about it. Han Fei glanced at Dreamer and thought to himself, ‘What exactly has this boy seen?’

Lee Zai bent his body to almost 90 degrees to see the drawing. His head was almost pressing on Han Fei’s shoulder. “Looks like someone inside the building has been killed? There are 9 chairs around the table but even including the chef, there are only 8 people inside the painting. The missing individual should be the one being served on the chopping block. Has anyone gone missing recently?”

“Missing? There’s only the writer! The missing writer has been eaten?” Holding the drawing, Han Fei turned to the Dreamer, “But what does thi

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