Chapter 617

The dog will still make sounds. What on earth is he doing?

Yang Mi, Peng Yuchang, and the others curiously gathered around.

They saw Lin Yu had already put all the seasonings into a plate and was stirring them with chopsticks.

Those yellow and black things looked like a century-old plaster from an old Chinese doctor.

"Brother Yu, what is this?"

"Holy crap! What's that smell?"

Peng Yuchang came quickly and left even faster, looking at the things on the cutting board in horror.

"Wow, so stinky!"

Zhang Yixing pinched his nose and took several steps back.

This smell—anyone who didn't know would think someone had pooped their pants!

"Uh... Lin Yu, are you making a biochemical weapon!"

Yang Mi pinched her nose, her face full of suspicion.

"This isn't a biochemical weapon."

"I call it... Wei! Da! Xun!"

Lin Yu pointed to the cotton balls stuffed in his nose and smiled.

"Wei Daxun?"

"Hahaha... *cough cough cough*!"

Everyone was laughing, but they were choked by the smell.

If Wei Daxun knew that this ghost thing used his name, he'd probably come straight to *Secret Room Escape* to fight.