474: Chapter 474: [Canned Sardines] 474: Chapter 474: [Canned Sardines] “Ugh…”
The next second, an overwhelming stench blanketed everything like a flood.
It was like a biological weapon, instantly permeating every corner of the compartment.
This stench was comparable to a bathroom that hadn’t been cleaned for a year, and even more intense and pungent.
It pierced your nerves, your soul!
There was no escape for anyone; the foul smell immediately invaded their respiratory systems.
“Bang!”
Some couldn’t tolerate the piercing stench.
In the moment the stench hit, their breathing seized up, causing a brief loss of consciousness.
Their bodies twitched uncontrollably as foam continuously spilled from the corners of their mouths, resembling poisoning.
“Bang!”
After the first collapsed, a second followed, then a third…
Those with slightly weaker constitutions or allergy-prone simply fainted due to the smell that was indescribably foul.
“What is this smell?
It’s…
so foul!” Jiang Tian gasped, holding his nose.
The stench only grew thicker, as if some foul-smelling object was continuously emitting it.
Meanwhile, Bai Tian’s bodyguard kicked the door hard, trying to escape.
The luxury compartment had no windows; the odor had no way of escaping.
The only solution was to leave through the door; otherwise, as time passed, fainting was a minor issue; they were very likely to be stimulated to death by the stench or be poisoned.
“Bang bang bang…”
The front and back doors thudded nonstop, but they just wouldn’t budge.
Outside was a chaotic mess as several guards, noticing figures darting about, immediately pounced.
Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng’s pupils shrank to pinpoints, his dim eyes suddenly brightening, shooting out divine light!
“Slap!”
Without warning, Ye Chenfeng slapped a hulking man holding him on the head, causing the man’s mouth to bleed profusely as his body flung backward.
“Slap, slap…”
Several more were slapped away, instantly collapsing to the ground.
Inside, people kept fainting, collapsing on the floor in droves.
“Ugh…”
Others continuously vomited, turning the compartment into a complete mess, akin to a biochemical battlefield.
While the irritating odor continued to spread, the density of the foul air in the compartment grew higher, leaving the people at risk of being knocked unconscious by the stench or suffocating to death.
“Whoosh!”
Finally, after a few minutes, the compartment’s lights came back on, making everything visible.
“Bang!”
Just then, the door was fortuitously opened from outside.
But almost everyone inside lay on the ground, bodies convulsing, mouths continuously foaming.
The few standing were all vomiting; whether it was the elegant Bai Tian or the commanding Jiang Tian, both presented a miserable sight, vomiting incessantly.
Those who entered from outside immediately fell unconscious upon encountering the odor, while others were forced to retreat.
The expanding odor inside seemed to have found an outlet, spreading out through the opened door.
Overall, the entire hotel plunged into chaos once again, as this biochemical weapon-like stench swept through the entire hotel.
Soon after, ambulance 120 arrived at the hotel, taking away many people, including Bai Tian and others who had fainted.
Later, someone discovered that the cause of this “biochemical warfare” was actually canned surströmming.
Canned surströmming is a traditional Swiss delicacy, a type of canned food that emits a foul smell and has a sour taste after natural fermentation.
Its odor is claimed to be the stinkiest in the world, about 200 times that of natto.
It’s said that Sweden strictly forbids opening canned surströmming in residential areas due to its overwhelming potency, especially in a confined small space like a private room, hardly any less than a biochemical weapon.
Sure enough, two cans of surströmming sent everyone in the private room to the hospital!
And if it had been just one minute later, there would have definitely been fatalities.
…
At this moment, Ye Chenfeng was already sitting in a supercar; naturally, he was the author of the prank.
He had calculated everything, including the operating time of the backup generator and the lethal timing of the canned surströmming.
Just when everyone could no longer endure, someone came to rescue them.
Everything was just perfect.
“This great gift from the Divine King is enough to trouble them!” laughed the Grim Reaper, his aura filled with murderous intent.
“Let’s go, it’s time to settle the account with that person!” Ye Chenfeng lit another cigarette.
“Boom!” The car roared like a torrential beast as it sped away.
Jinglin Villas, which is actually a villa district, is also close to the mountains.
Deep inside Jinglin Villas stands a villa, simple in style but not lacking grandeur.
Inside the villa, the lights were not brightly lit but were pitch dark instead.
In the bedroom, Tian Meidi lay heavily asleep on the large bed.
“Swish…”
The sound of flowing water was incessant in the bathroom, where Miao Jin was taking a shower.
This guy even wore his mask while showering, which was bewildering.
Wearing a bathrobe, Miao Jin walked out of the bathroom.
Miao Jin was a very cautious person.
Right after leaving the bathroom, he habitually scanned around, but nothing was amiss.
Seeing Tian Meidi lying on the bed, an extremely rare tender smile appeared on Miao Jin’s lips.
He once said: “I live for her in this life.”
In the darkness, Miao Jin could vaguely see that the woman was facing away from him.
Miao Jin’s gaze shot towards the bed, but suddenly the person on the bed turned her head, and a strange face suddenly appeared in Miao Jin’s view; not only that, but a black palm came smacking over, eclipsing the sky.
Its speed was beyond description, completely transcending the limits of human extremes.
The sudden change caught Miao Jin off guard.
Miao Jin’s expression froze instantly, and his entire body seemed to drop into an icy pit, his body rigid as if lead-filled, all movements and conscious thoughts immediately frozen.
What death feels like, Miao Jin didn’t know, because death had always been something he delivered to others; he was like a Grim Reaper, only obligated to spread the terror of death, but not enlightened to know the feeling of death itself.
But at this moment, Miao Jin truly felt death, sensing the Grim Reaper’s presence.
It felt as if millions of volts of electricity paralyzed his body in an instant, destroying his consciousness.
At this moment, his body turned into an empty shell, no longer his own; his soul soared beyond the clouds, Miao Jin didn’t even know how to define himself anymore.