Sunlight filtered through the clouds, fine and fragmented.
A food live streamer held up a selfie stick and waved at the audience in the live stream room, "I heard there’s a very famous restaurant here, today we’ll go see for ourselves!"
[This street looks familiar!]
[I think I know which restaurant the streamer is going to.]
[I guessed too, that restaurant had an explosion, many people died, and ordinary people wouldn’t go there to eat, everyone thinks the young owner is courting death by rebuilding here.]
[But in the end, the business thrived!]
[It proves that foodies can withstand any supernatural incidents!]
The streamer laughed, "All ghosts and goblins, upon seeing foodies, automatically disperse! I’ve heard all about what you guys are saying. To eat without any reservations shows that the restaurant’s culinary skill is this!" The streamer gave a thumbs up.
"The street ahead is where the restaurant is, huh?"
The streamer looked into the distance with surprise, "Is it closed? There are police, did something happen?"
[Streamer, hurry up! Go see what’s going on!]
The streamer hesitated, not wanting to interfere with the public officers at work, but couldn’t resist the urging of the fans and could only approach slowly, with great caution.
Many people had already gathered around, including customers who had come to eat and employees who had come to work.
The streamer approached a beautiful girl, who happened to be a waitress at the restaurant.
After asking a few questions, the streamer found out that the restaurant’s owner was suspected of murder and had been taken away. The police had sealed the place to investigate the whereabouts of the corpse.
The streamer had a terrifying thought and asked with a shiver, "It’s not that they were used for cooking, right?"
The pretty waitress quickly shook her head, "All the meat in the fridge has been checked, it’s not that."
"So it’s just murder and hiding a corpse, that’s okay, that’s okay..." the streamer sighed with relief.
This streamer, who scouted restaurants, had already dined at this establishment a few days prior, so he was quite panicked, afraid of "eating the meat that shouldn’t be eaten."
The streamer was an enthusiast of apocalyptic-type games, so he had a certain understanding of zombies. The inspiration for zombies, creatures that eat brains, came from the idea that "eating the wrong meat" could infect one with the prion virus.
Like conventional viruses, prion viruses are filterable, contagious, pathogenic, and have specificity to their host range, but they are much smaller than the smallest known conventional viruses.
Under an electron microscope, one cannot see the structure of virus particles, and they do not present an immune response, do not induce interferon production, and are not affected by interference.
The greatest threat of prion viruses to humans is that they can cause degenerative changes in the human central nervous system, ultimately leading to death. Therefore, the World Health Organization has declared it to be the greatest health hazard of the century.
It could be said to be a "superbacteria"!
Inspired by life, thereafter came the end-of-world zombies, zombies eating brains. Zombies are dazed, their minds unclear, only knowing to eat brains. In fact, zombies are somewhat similar to being infected by "superbacteria"!
The streamer didn’t dare stay there longer, but the fans in the live stream room urged him to take another look at the situation, to see if he could find out more.
In the following days, the streamer continued to follow the incident closely.
Some customers had put bugs, hair, and other objects in the food to blackmail the owner. The owner killed everyone who tried to extort him, and there were already many. The corpses were chopped into pieces with a bone-chopping knife and hidden in the ice cellar of the basement, ultimately resulting in the owner facing justice.
A demolition team dismantled the restaurant, claiming that the owner owed external debts and the restaurant had long been mortgaged to the creditor. Now that the owner had faced justice, the restaurant belonged to the creditor as well.
Shen Cang stood on the rooftop of a tall building opposite the restaurant, overlooking its collapse.
With the Formation losing its power, Shen Cang seemingly erased it with a swipe, as if an eraser had wiped away pencil marks on paper, erasing the Formation completely.