This strange, sticky touch, which was completely different from what they knew, helped them rebuild their sanity, which was on the verge of collapse.
Perhaps it was the bad intention in his heart that caused the man in suit to catch a fish and put it to his mouth, but suddenly stopped. He frowned and looked at the fish in his hand, with a hint of disdain in his tone.
"Are we going to eat it like this? Isn't that too rough? How about cooking it first?"
Old Li, who was sitting opposite him, raised his head slightly dazedly.
He was still holding the transparent fish in his hand, and there seemed to be a piece of scarlet fish meat stuck between his teeth. Blood was flowing from between his teeth to his body, making him look like an abnormal eater of raw meat and blood, which formed a weird contrast with his confused expression at the moment.
Soon, more emotions appeared in his eyes, as if he was accusing the suit: What's wrong with you? Why are you still so hypocritical at this time
The man in the suit had already let his hands hang down at the hem of his trousers. The fish was bouncing lively in his palms, as if it could break free from his restraints and escape back into the school of fish at any time.
The man in the suit frowned fiercely, and didn't seem to have regained consciousness. His eyes, looking at the fish, were still filled with some strong desire and longing, but it seemed that the rejection from the heart and the physical rejection were madly pulling against these desires.
Even when he saw other players putting fish to their mouths, he made a rather sarcastic noise and said "tsk" in a meaningful way.
Xiao Gao, who was originally ready to bite, paused slightly when his teeth were about to touch the twisting fish scales because he heard the sarcastic "tsk" from the man in the suit, and his movements became stiff at his hands.
She looked over with some annoyance—
Because of her big reaction, the fish in the hand of Ah Chuang who was sitting next to it was also knocked off. It slid to the ground and bounced up again, and the fish tail slapped the floor with a crackling sound.
The man in the suit seemed to have not noticed the impact he had on others. The hunger in his eyes became more and more obvious, but the disgust from the bottom of his heart seemed to have exceeded his moral restraint, and he could even resist his instinct. He frowned and shook his head, "This is too rude. Going after the fish and eating it raw, won't make you sick?"
Villagers: “…”
"What do you mean?" Xiao Gao stared at him coldly, with a trace of unbearable violence in his eyes, "If you don't eat it yourself, don't affect others."
"Who did I affect? If you are not afraid of getting sick, just continue." The man in the suit seemed to be provoked. He showed an offended look, looking particularly irritated, and deliberately made a disgusting sound: "Heck."
The river bank was very quiet, except for their bickering. The childish quarrel dispelled a lot of the weird atmosphere, so that the originally solemn and bloody eating scene began to become inexplicably funny.
Ah Chuang seemed to be stunned. He looked up at Xiao Gao on the left, and then looked at the man in suit in even more confusion, "Don't quarrel..."
Lao Li seemed confused by their sudden conflict. He barely resisted sucking the fish's blood. He just put the fish next to him and agreed with Ah Chuang: "Yes, don't quarrel..."