Most of the faces that popped out from the building were still in a state of mental disorder.
When Ji Shanqing pulled Lin Sanjiu back a few steps, the mushroom-like face above them suddenly burst into laughter. It was as if he had seen the funniest thing in the world. His hysterical and excited laughter echoed through the night sky.
"Look," the fat man stood still and said gently, "Even though we are all predators, I didn't share the meat with them. After all, one of them can only feed me for nine days. Such a precious thing, why don't you hurry up and give it to your sister? "
His tone made it seem as if this small intestine was a great honor.
Ji Shanqing did not say a word. He pursed his lips tightly.
"If you don't eat this, you won't be able to recover from your mental illness," the fat man said with a smile. He shook the small intestine in his hand. The smooth and trembling intestines were shaken by him, and blood immediately flowed out. From the end of the intestines, there was a "pata" sound, and a blurry, mushy thing fell down. It was probably the short-haired woman's undigested human flesh.
It was not that Ji Shanqing did not want to speak, but he was afraid that he would vomit the moment he opened his mouth. All he could do was to clench his teeth and shake his head repeatedly with a pale face.
No matter what, he must not eat this thing. It was not just a matter of disgust. He tried his best to suppress the waves of nausea and tried to organize his thoughts. During the five months in the mirror maze, he had relied on his intelligence and cautiousness to avoid being dismantled. His mind had already started to spin as he tried to analyze the current situation.
Currently, in this world, there were three known types of people. The first type were normal people who suffered from various mental illnesses. There might be more than one posthuman like Lin Sanjiu who went crazy after being transported to this world. The second type were duoluozhong who had never eaten or drunk normal food since the beginning. They lived on the flesh of mentally ill people. Their physical qualities were obviously different from normal people. The third type were the duoluozhong. The third type was the fat man in front of him.
The situation of people like the fat man was even more complicated. His physical qualities seemed to be a level higher than the duoluozhongs, and he seemed to have evolved abilities. However, if he did not eat the flesh of the duoluozhongs, these changes would not appear.
At this thought, Ji Shanqing raised his head subconsciously. He quickly scanned the residential building and suddenly realized that he had almost missed a problem.
Since most of these Predators were mentally unstable, why were they all poking their heads out at the same time? It was impossible for a man to follow orders when he was mad. Besides, the fat man did not even shout at all.
This meant that … Something had attracted their attention at the same time downstairs.
Ji Shanqing could not think of anything else other than the mangled corpse not far away from him that had been gnawed on and emitted a strong stench.
In that case, could he assume that even though these people were mentally ill, they still had a physiological desire for the dead bodies of the duoluozhong?
If Master ate the meat of the duoluozhong, would there be a corresponding mutation?
However, before he could delve deeper into this thought, he felt a huge shadow looming over him.
He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he did not notice the fat man's movement. It was only when the fat man's blood-stained voice rang above his head that Ji Shanqing was startled.
"Think about it carefully. Your sister doesn't have to rush to eat it now." The fat man was too close to Ji Shanqing. The sour and bloody stench on his body was nauseating. He tossed the small intestine to the ground and slowly moved his eyes down, "Speaking of which, are you a man or a woman? Because I just thought of something interesting. "
Quick, [Economic Bubble] —
It was too late when these words appeared in Ji Shanqing's mind. He did not even have the time to activate his ability before a strong force slammed into his abdomen, sending him flying far away.
"The meat of a normal mental patient is useless to me," the fat man said with a chuckle, "The meat of a duoluozhong will only work for a short period of time. Speaking of which... There is another kind of human meat that I have never eaten before. "
Ji Shanqing struggled to get up from the ground. He shot a quick glance at his master. Lin Sanjiu seemed to be startled by the sudden attack. She was blinking her eyes blankly and mumbling something. His mouth was mumbling, as if he couldn't understand what was going on.
The fat man strolled past her. He did not seem to be interested in her for the time being.
Ji Shanqing stood up and stared at the fat man. He touched his seatbelt and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that it was still fastened to his body.
"I have never eaten human meat before. Nor have I suffered from mental illness … "
The fat man's tone suddenly became gentle. He sounded as if he was intoxicated by a dream, "Don't you think that this kind of human meat must taste very pure? What kind of function does it have? This is really interesting. "
"Is there anything I can use to defend myself?" Ji Shanqing thought hard.
"Perhaps, you have some precious antibodies in your body."
When Ji Shanqing uttered those words, the fat man was still a few steps away from him. However, just when Ji Shanqing wanted to move, his vision turned black again. His feet left the ground. However, the moment his body was in the air, he didn't manage to maintain his balance. Instead, he was immediately pulled back by a force. When the grand prize realized what had happened, he felt his blood run cold.
The fat man was pulling his seatbelt.
"Why do you have to wear this when you are perfectly fine?" the fat man asked with a grin on his chubby face. "A girl's meat is sweeter and more tender. Let me see if you are a man or a woman —"
Before Ji Shanqing could let out a cry of surprise, the plump man tore the seatbelt apart with his bare hands. Now that his clothes were no longer in tatters, they fluttered down from Ji Shanqing's body.
When the fat man let go of his seatbelt, Ji Shanqing fell to the ground like a boneless lump of meat.
Ji Shanqing would lose part of his sensory abilities if he removed a part of his packaging. At this moment, he could neither see nor smell. If it weren't for the layer of dark blue undershirt, he would have lost his sense of hearing.
However, the layer of undershirt was already riddled with holes. It wouldn't last long.
'Is this what it feels like to be an object? 'he thought in a daze. He felt his mind slowing down.
Even when the fat man pounced on him and the weight of a few hundred kilograms fell on him, he felt as if he was separated by a layer. When the collar of his undershirt was torn apart, Ji Shanqing instantly lost his sense of connection with his body. It was as if someone had suddenly replaced his body with a wooden prosthesis.
Ji Shanqing thought that he would have mixed feelings when he was torn apart. However, he seemed to have lost most of his emotions and thoughts. Instead, there was only a despairing calm.
"Hey, why don't you ask for the owner's permission before you touch someone else's belongings?"
Amidst the heavy breathing, from a place that seemed to be very far away, a woman's cold voice sounded indistinctly. (To be continued.)
PS:
Yes, I got more this afternoon … There should be a fatter one tonight (I don't care if I get more). (But who should I give it to?)
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