Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 1123 Eating habits of eating raw people?
Chapter 1124 Eating habits of eating raw people?
Simply, the red-eyed mouse next to the sauce jar judged which of the only two living people in the room was better to eat, and chose the one lying on the ground covered in blood.

Fu Hongda just watched the vile rat, and it rushed towards the snake breeder, and then there was the rattling sound of rats gnawing on human flesh.

"Bangdang."

There was a loud bang, the sound of the dungeon door being opened.

Fu Hongda hurriedly looked over, and the red-eyed vile rat seemed to hide behind the snake keeper because he was afraid of outsiders.

It was the guard officer who came in, wearing battalion clothes. He tossed two steamed buns, glanced at Fu Hongda, then at the snake breeder who hadn't woken up since the day, got down, and stretched out his hand to raise the snake. The snake man snorted and probed.

"Life is pretty big, not dead yet." The officer laughed and snorted.

Fu Hongda hurriedly lowered his head and clenched his fists nervously.

The officer didn't say anything more, and after leaving, the dungeon returned to silence.

After a while, the sound of mice gnawing on meat was heard again. Fu Hongda stared at the steamed buns that were half dirty on the wet ground, took a deep breath, and rushed over, grabbing the steamed buns in his hand , back again.

The two steamed buns were the food for him and the snake raiser for the whole day today. He ate his own, and then set his sights on the snake raiser's steamed bun.

Since people are going to die, what are they left to eat?It's better to fulfill him, a person who still has a chance.

He sneaked over, grabbed the other steamed bun, and quickly hid in the corner. Fu Hongda was about to bite, when the foreign man, who had been in a coma all day, moved on the ground.

With this movement, the red-eyed mouse that was eating meat was awakened first. A mouse is a mouse after all, and it shrinks back at the slightest movement.

The red-eyed mouse ran back to the mouse hole behind the sauce jar, and the snake breeder half sat up from the ground when he felt pain all over his body.

As soon as he raised his eyes, his gaze was fixed on Fu Hongda. Compared with his embarrassment, Fu Hongda was almost unharmed now.

He is obviously an ally, so why is he the only one who suffers?
The snake breeder took a deep breath, the hatred in his eyes slowly condensed, his dirty face was covered with ferocity, Fu Hongda shivered under his oppressive staring, and moved the steamed bun in his hand forward Throw away.

The snake breeder looked at the steamed bun that rolled to his feet, and grinned the corners of his mouth as if mocking. This smile, which could not be called a smile at all, made Fu Hongda tremble even more. He swallowed his saliva, Trying to maintain a steady voice, he said: "Your injury is too serious, eat something first, and you can last longer."

The snake keeper didn't make a sound, didn't take the steamed bun, just continued to stare at him.

Fu Hongda was very afraid that this person would suddenly go berserk. A dying person had no desires or desires, and his only malice was to take someone with him to hell.

Fu Hongda didn't want to die. He lived so secretly for most of his life and just got everything he dreamed of. He absolutely can't die now. He has to live, at least he has to leave this damned military camp alive and return to his wife and daughter. , Look at them again!
It was very quiet in the dungeon. Fu Hongda's heart was hanging in his throat. He watched closely the snake breeder's every move, thinking in his heart, if this man really rushed up, which way would he run and how would he win? bigger?
But he waited for a long time, but the snake keeper didn't rush up. Maybe it was because his physical strength was too weak to stand up, or maybe he didn't want to waste his energy dealing with him, a useless person. The snake keeper grabbed the black and dirty steamed bun, Slowly, bite by bite.

After the snake keeper ate up all the steamed buns, his stomach still felt empty, and his eyes looked at Fu Hongda again. His sharp gaze was even worse than the nest of red-eyed mice in the dungeon.

A ridiculous idea suddenly popped up in Fu Hongda's mind, this person will not plan to eat him because he is not full, right?
The witch clan, this treacherous and terrifying nation, may really still have the eating habits of drinking blood and eating living people raw?

Fu Hongda didn't dare to say a word for a while, and tried his best to reduce his sense of existence.

Fortunately, the snake breeder didn't make up his mind in the end. Instead, he lay on the ground and moved slowly, step by step, to the side of the sauce jar.

In the mouse hole behind the sauce jar lived six mice, like a family. Over the past few days, Fu Hongda recognized all six of them. The fangs looked sinister and fierce.

When he picked up a rat, the snake breeder almost didn't even look at it, and just stuffed it into his mouth.

Fu Hongda almost vomited it out immediately, but saw the snake keeper bit off the mouse's neck, chewed its head, and swallowed it!

"Ugh." Fu Hongda finally couldn't take it anymore, lying on the base of the wall, and vomited.

The snake breeder seemed very happy, and he grinned, his teeth were covered with blood, and between his mouth and tongue, he could faintly see the fragments of the mouse's head, and the red eye was staring open. The eyeballs were so swollen that they were about to burst at any moment.

After eating three mice, the snake breeder seemed to be full, satiated and leaned against the sauce jar, looking at Fu Hongda from time to time.

Fu Hongda felt that he should say something, this person is too dangerous, for the safety of his life, he must appease this person.

But before he could think of something good to say, the snake breeder suddenly said, "It eats my meat, and I eat its meat. Why, do you think it's unfair?"

Fu Hongda didn't dare to agree, and immediately shook his head: "How can it be unfair, Mr. is born brave, capable of what others can't, Fu can only admire, and dare not question."

The snake breeder laughed, perhaps because he ate the red-eyed mouse, Fu Hongda actually felt that his eyes were gradually turning red.

"Do you want to eat?" the snake breeder asked with a grin.

Fu Hongda shook his head desperately again: "Don't dare to compete with Mister, Mister take it slow, Mister take it slow."

"Are you afraid?"

Fu Hongda rubbed the cold sweat on his forehead. He was afraid, he was terribly afraid. He was in the same room with a person who ate live rats. He was afraid that if he was distracted, his bones would be bitten off and the marrow would be sucked out.

"What is there to be afraid of? I don't know if I can survive tonight. What are you afraid of me?"

Fu Hongda's heart was pounding, and he hurriedly said: "Sir, if you are so blessed, you must be blessed by all gods, and you will live a long life. Besides, you have just eaten the magic rat, and you must have abundant energy and prolong your life. Fu also relies on Mr. Take Fu to escape, how can you say something unlucky."

"Hahaha." The snake breeder laughed loudly and looked up.

After laughing, he didn't say anything, leaned against the sauce jar a little tiredly, and narrowed his eyes after a while.

Fu Hongda didn't dare to be careless, his whole body was still tense, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

After three quarters of an hour, there was only a bang sound, and the iron gate of the dungeon was suddenly opened again.

This time it was not officers in military uniforms, but three masked men who came in. The three were tall and burly, and the leader looked around the dungeon environment, and then looked at the only two living people. , said in a heavy voice: "Someone wants to save you, follow up."

Fu Hongda's eyes lit up, and the half-closed snake breeder also opened his eyes instantly.

Three mysterious men in black brought the two persecuted prisoners out of the dungeon. As soon as they went out, Fu Hongda saw that the two rows of guarding officers outside the dungeon were all lying on the ground. Passed out or died.

With two people with limited mobility, the three men in black walked very slowly. Fu Hongda was relieved when he left the camp in a rough way. He was about to thank the men in black and asked for clarification Who saved them, but saw one of the men in black stabbing him with a sharp knife.

"Puff." There was a sound from his stomach, and Fu Hongda looked down, and saw a dark patch in the center of his gray-black underwear, which was slowly smearing and spreading.

"You...you..." Fu Hongda pointed at the three men in black, his vision became more and more blurred.

Before he passed out, he heard the sound of fighting, and the gnashing of teeth of the snake breeder, and the sinister and cold voice: "Your Majesty, crossing the river and tearing down bridges like this, aren't you afraid of making enemies of my entire Wu Clan?"

(End of this chapter)