The Dark King

The next day.

Boro came to the cell, opened the cage and took away Zhasit.

Not long after they left, Du Di'an and Jason heard the screams faintly beneath the floor under their feet. It seemed to be Zhasit's, which made the two faces more gloomy.

In the invisible cell, Du Di'an can only judge the time through the degree of hunger in the stomach, but he knows that the longer he stays here, the more blurred his body function will be, and he can no longer judge this.

At about six or seven in the evening, the cell was opened, and a girl in a white dress with a vacuum pushed a metal car and slowly walked in. When Dudian and Jason saw her face, she could not help but change her color.

It is grace.

But soon, Du Di'an discovered that the "Dinna" was not the same person as the first Dina he had met before. Although the appearance was the same, the temperament of each other was different. With his reading eyes, he glanced at it. Can distinguish it.

Thinking of Boro's cloning experiment, Du Di'an was silent. I don't know how many "ina" in this underground base.

The white dress "Dina" did not seem to notice Dudian and Jason, pushing the metal car parked in front of the first row of cages, breaking the white cloth on the car, inside is four metal vats, she opened one of the buckets, The slight flesh of the meat suddenly overflowed, causing the horror shadows in the various cages to scream and whisper, but did not dare to hit the iron bar to compete.

I saw that she picked up a metal spoon from the trolley and took a spoonful of broth in the bucket. There was a few pieces of fat in it, and it fell into the stone trough beside the first cage.

The shadows inside couldn’t hold back, and they rushed to the air and sizzled.

Duandan and Jason, who had been hungry for a day, heard the sound, and they felt the hunger in their stomachs.

The girl finished two spoonfuls and pushed the dining car to continue to the second row of cages... until Du Di'an, the entire cell was full of snoring and swallowing sounds, as well as the sound of teeth chewing bones.

At the glance of Du Di'an, the girl's expression was indifferent. She took a spoonful of broth and poured it into the stone trough in front of Dudian. Then she added a spoonful. There were two cartilage and fat meat, and the meat was covered with black hair.

A burst of fleshy smell fluttered out of the stone trough, only starving for a day did not make Du Di'an's taste numb, hungry, looking at the broth and meat that drowned half of the stone trough, he frowned slightly, hesitated for a long time, and finally I reached up and took the broth from the inside and drank it. I grabbed the meat inside and stuffed it into my mouth. I didn’t dare to taste the thick meaty taste. I swallowed a few mouthfuls and swallowed.

When he ate a few pieces of black-haired fat, he felt nausea in his heart, but he still blackened his face and pulled it off and ate it.

This taste made him difficult to say. Since he came out in the slums of Sylvia, he rarely felt that the food was so difficult to swallow.

"This, what is this?!" Suddenly, Jason’s slightly trembling voice came from the side.

Du Di'an felt a tight heart, turned his head and looked at it, but saw Jason holding a thing and arranging it under the electric light on the side of the aisle. However, the appearance of this thing is too easy to identify, it is a finger!

Human fingers!

Du Di'an pupil squashed, and in a moment he felt that the stomach was heavily punched, and instantly rolled, and the stomach juice rushed to the throat. He grabbed his mouth and bit his teeth, his face was covered with blue ridges. Slightly twitching, and finally sighed, sighed into the throat, and the things in his mouth, swallowed again, and then felt like a collapse, leaning on the iron bar, breathing heavily.

After Jason saw it, he vomited on the ground and coughed for a long time. He slowly raised his head, opened his hand and cooked it like a puffy finger, and threw it into the cage next to it. The shadow of the broth smelled the smell, and immediately rushed up, picked up the broken finger, and ate it like a delicious meal.

Du Di'an saw this scene, and suddenly there was a slight movement in his mind.

The girl pushed the dining car to the last row of the cell, pulled out all the things, pushed the cart back again, saw Jason vomiting on the floor, sneering, like sneer, but did not say anything, Just left the cell.

"Miscellaneous!"

As soon as the girl left, Jason slammed his fist on the floor with anger.

Du Di'an was silent and his eyes were cold. Although they had murdered countless people and saw countless residual organs, they never thought about eating people, especially if they personally ate people. It felt even more disgusting, and even made him feel that his body was Defiled the same.

After the anger, Du Di'an and Jason were silent again, and the prison was silent. Only the buzz from other cages seemed to be sleeping and snoring.

After Du Di'an's thoughts calmed down, I thought of the fingers in the broth. Whose is this? Is it Zhasit, or is it someone else? Or is it that there are more than a few of them?

After a long time, for a long time.

Du Di'an felt that it had arrived at noon the next day, but still did not see Zasit being brought back, but the girl was pushing the dining car again, but this time it was not broth, but weeds and Mushrooms and mushrooms.

Looking at the long weeds and a few mushrooms that were assigned to his own stone trough, and the three palm-sized mushrooms, Du Di'an looked ugly and couldn't help but ask the girl: "Can we eat this thing, no? Is it poisonous?"

The girl distributed to the opposite of Du Di'an, the same corpse that she looked like, and she looked at Du Di'an and said, "If you can eat you, you can't die, Dad still keeps you useful."

Du Di'an felt a little relieved, thinking that this was true, but looking at the mushroom and mushroom of this life, and the grass similar to the weeds everywhere, he felt that there was something incompetent.

However, I thought that I might send broth again in the evening. He still grabbed the raw mushrooms and ate it.

"Why did you have someone in your broth yesterday? Is that something stewed?!" Jason next to it suppressed anger, but his tone was still a little bad.

The girl said indifferently: "Is not your hand anyway, why do you manage so much?"

Jason bit his teeth slightly, waiting for the girl to walk past him, and quickly yelled, "I haven't given it yet!"

"You didn't spit it yesterday. Since you are not hungry, there is no share for you today." The girl did not return to the ground.

Jason almost didn't mad, staring at her back with hatred.

The girl walked and suddenly turned her head, and her eyes fell on Jason’s line of sight.

Jason’s heart squinted and quickly removed his gaze.