The players present were shocked by this sudden scene of murder, reflexively turning back to look at the Puppet Maker, only to find that the puppet in his hand had also been crushed.
The face hidden in the darkness under the cloak gently turned, seemingly glancing at everyone at the dinner table, but he made no expression, and after sitting down, he raised his hand slightly.
Everyone followed suit and sat down, as if no one had seen the pile of meat on the nearby table.
Numbers 1 and 2 started serving dishes, while Numbers 3 and 4 silently cleaned up the corpse beside the dinner table, leaving the bright red bloodstains on the table.
