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Chapter 49 Dirty Football

The huge floating stone platform stopped in front of everyone.

Yan Luo frowned and looked at the mess in front of him, and finally his eyes fell on the excrement in the center of the stone platform.

He looked up.

It is not difficult to guess that the stone platform carrying food should be passed from top to bottom, layer by layer.

This is the 31st floor, which means that the food is leftovers from the people on the 30th floor above.

Leftovers are understandable, but why would someone excrete poop on the dinner table?

This is too much!

If possible, Yan Luo really wanted to climb up, and stab his ass with the dark version of Grimm's fairy tales in his hand.

What kind of mentality did the person who defecated on Shitai do this kind of thing?
Purely for the sake of disgusting others, perverted psychology, like letting others eat your own poop?
At this moment, on the platform where Yan Luo was, the other eight people also wearing gray prison uniforms were like hungry wild dogs, gorging themselves on the unsightly pile of food.

Yan Luo was a little shocked, these people were able to ignore the excrement in the middle, what a heart.

Although Yan Luo was very hungry, he faced a pile of dishes mixed in excrement

"Oh, it's hard to compliment!"

"I, Yan Luo, are starving to death. If I jump from here, I won't eat a single bite of food!"

Seeing Yan Luo's disgusted face, a bald old man said, "You're new here, I advise you to come and eat as much as you like."

"The stone platform will only land once a day, if you miss this meal, you will starve all day!"

"I must remind you that the hunger here is ten times faster than outside! If you don't eat, you will go crazy."

"The ghost knows which floor we will be on tomorrow. We are lucky today. We are on the 31st floor and have abundant food resources."

"If it's below the 100th floor, I'm afraid that even the plate will be licked clean."

Yan Luo didn't say anything. He said he refused to eat food mixed with dada.

Seeing this, the old man ignored Yan Luo and continued to enjoy the food.

The others, from the beginning to the end, did not even raise their heads, and buried their faces in the food with poop, eating with relish.

After 10 minutes, the stone platform began to move and slowly descend.

Eight volunteers hurriedly grabbed the unsightly food and stuffed it into their mouths, hoping to fill their stomachs.

The stone platform kept falling, and the volunteers reluctantly jumped off.

Someone started spitting on the food, and someone took off their pants and spilled hot yellow urine directly on the food.

After the dishes are added, they are more "beautiful and delicious".

Yan Luo frowned.

"The urine is so yellow? You lost your temper?"

The old bald old man thought that Yan Luo was wondering why everyone wasted food.

He patted Yan Luo's shoulder and said with a smile: "Do you feel very confused?"

"Why are everyone so wicked, knowing that the people on the floors below also need to eat, and still adding food to it?"

"When you experience despair below the 100th floor, you will also take revenge on people on other floors just like them."

"We've just been through that hopelessness."

"Adding spices to food is the right of the upper classes!"

Just as he was talking, the temperature in the platform suddenly began to rise violently, like a furnace being roasted!

In an instant, the air on the platform began to distort due to the heat, and everyone was sweating profusely.

The old man's face was full of panic. He turned around and yelled at the others: "Which fool left food on him, throw it away! Otherwise we will be roasted to death!"

A woman suddenly realized when she heard the words, and timidly threw an apple in her pocket into the hole below.

The platform immediately returned to normal temperature.

The crowd complained unceremoniously to the woman, and it took a long time before they dispersed.

Then they went back to their respective beds, staring aimlessly at the rough concrete ceiling in a daze.

An important message, every time the stone platform carrying food arrives, the people on the platform can eat as much as they can, and they must never hide food.

Otherwise, the temperature of the platform will gradually rise until the volunteers in the platform are roasted to death.

This is the law in the hunger station.

The strange sense of hunger began to torment Yan Luo, which made people mad.

However, Yan Luo didn't panic at all, he was eager to try to see how terrifying the strange hunger feeling on the hunger platform would be.

For now, it's still within tolerance.

Yan Luo's mind began to recall the information about the hunger platform.

This time we faced the frightening Sequence 258 - Sealed Building - Hungry Platform.

Regarding the building, the Bureau of Foreign Affairs did not mention much.

Yan Luo only knows that people in the hunger platform are very prone to hunger, and this strange feeling of hunger is ten times stronger than that of the outside world.

Just like what Yan Luo felt at this time, he felt that his belly was already attached to his spine.

Yan Luo believes that this is a kind of sensory deception, in fact, his body is not that hungry.

On the hunger platform, a strange stone platform full of delicacies will appear out of thin air every day, and it will fall from the first floor to the last floor.

No one knows how many floors the Hunger Platform has.

The stone platform will stay on each floor for about 4 minutes. How much food you can eat is up to you.

The further down you go, the less food there is, and those at the bottom can only endure hunger.

Another weird thing about the Hunger Platform is that the numbers on the walls change every day.

After research by the Bureau of Foreign Affairs, this number represents the floor where the platform is located.

Volunteers never felt the platform move, but it did literally change location.

Because as the number representing the floor of the platform changes, the amount of food on the stone platform will also change.

The lower the number, the closer the floor is, and the more food there will be. On the contrary, the higher the number, the less food. This is a real intuitive change.

This is all Yan Luo knows so far.


"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The sound of kicking a ball came from the platform, and not far from Yan Luo, a small figure was dangling around.

It was a 15-year-old boy with a flat head playing football.

The ball is not a standard circle, it is slightly deformed, and the whole body is dark and dirty.

The deformed ball rolled towards Yan Luo, and then got under the bed.

The boy chased after him, with an apology on his face, and then said to Yan Luo innocently.

"I'm sorry uncle, can you pick up the ball for me?"

Well, a very polite boy!
But why did such a child appear on the hunger platform?

According to Yan Luo's understanding, the volunteers invited by the Bureau of Strange Affairs to do research on the hunger platform are all criminals with at least one life in their hands!
For example, White, who I played, extracted ricin and killed his old classmate, so he was invited by the Foreign Affairs Bureau.

and so!
This little boy is not as innocent as he appears

Although he didn't know if he kicked the ball on purpose, Yan Luo felt that he had to defend.

Yan Luo looked at the little boy, and saw that there seemed to be something heavy in his pocket.

Yan Luo thought it might be a pocket knife.

Maybe as soon as I bent down, the cute little guy in front of me took out a sharp knife from his pocket and stabbed him in the forehead.

Yan Luo looked around and saw that the volunteers around him were all looking at him.

"Is this trying to test me?"

Yan Luo licked his lips, looked at the little boy suspiciously, and said, "Damn brat, are you teaching me how to do things?"

"Go down and get it yourself!"

The little boy showed nervousness on his face, then obediently got under Yan Luo's bed, and picked out the dirty ball from below.

Yan Luo narrowed his eyes and looked at the ball, only to see the facial features of a middle-aged man vaguely imprinted on it.

Although the skin was torn apart, it was still very obvious.

What kind of ball is it? It's clearly a dead head!

At this moment, Yan Luo suddenly noticed that there were ten beds in total on this platform.

It stands to reason that there should be ten people, but Yan Luo looked around and found that there were only nine people including himself.

One bed is vacant.

So, where did the absent person go?

Yan Luo looked at the horrible dead head under the boy's feet, and a terrifying guess arose in his heart!

People on this platform have gone down below the 100th floor, where there is no food.

Driven by extreme hunger, the people on the platform lost their minds and ate a companion who was in poor condition.

Perhaps it was the last trace of human nature, or a new source of food, in short, they finally left the head of that companion.

(End of this chapter)