The Dark King

Chapter 962: broth

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the next day.

Bo Luo came to the cell, opened the cage, and took Zahit away.

Not long after they left, Du Dian and Jason heard a faint scream from under the floor under their feet, which seemed to be Zasit's, which made their faces even more gloomy.

In the cell where the sun cannot be seen, Du Dian can only judge the time by the degree of hunger in his stomach, but he knows that the longer he stays here, the more blurred his body functions will be, and he can no longer make judgments based on this.

At around six or seven o'clock in the evening, the cell was opened, and a girl in a white dress with a vacuum inside pushed a metal trolley and walked in slowly. When Du Dian and Jason saw her face, they couldn't help changing their colors slightly.

It's Dinah.

But soon, Du Dian discovered that this "Dinah" was not the same person as the first Dinah he met before. Although they looked the same, they had different temperaments. can tell.

Thinking of Boluo's cloning experiments, Du Dian was silent, wondering how many "Dinahs" there were in this underground base.

"Dinah" in the white dress didn't seem to notice Du Dian and Jason. She pushed the metal trolley and parked in front of the first row of cages. She lifted the white cloth on the trolley and found four metal vats inside. She opened one of the lids. The slightly drunk smell of meat wafted out immediately, causing the terrifying shadows in each cage to stir up and growl, but they didn't dare to hit the iron bars to fight.

She picked up a metal spoon from under the push handle of the trolley, scooped out a spoonful of broth in the bucket, with a few pieces of fat floating in it, and poured it into the stone trough next to the door of the first cage.

The shadow inside couldn't hold back any longer, and pounced on it to lick it wildly, eating it so loudly.

Du Dian and Jason, who had been hungry for a day, heard this voice, and they couldn't feel their tongues salivating, and they felt hungry in their stomachs.

After scooping up two spoonfuls, the girl pushed the dining car and continued towards the second row of cages... until in front of Du Dian, the entire cell room was filled with the sound of licking and swallowing, as well as the sound of sharp teeth chewing bones.

Glancing at Du Dian, the girl looked indifferent. She took out a spoonful of broth and poured it into the stone trough in front of Du Dian, and then added another spoonful. There were two pieces of cartilage and fat in it, and the meat was still stained with black hair.

A burst of meaty smell floated out of the stone trough, just starving for one day would not numb Du Dian's sense of taste, he was hungry, looking at the broth and pieces of meat that flooded half of the stone trough, he frowned slightly, hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to He reached out to pick up the broth from inside and drank it, and grabbed the meat inside with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, not daring to taste the extremely strong meaty smell, he chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it.

When he ate a few pieces of fat meat covered with black hairs, he felt nauseated, but he still pulled off the hairs on them with a dark face and ate them.

This taste made him hard to describe. Since he came out of Sylvia's slum, he has rarely found food so unpalatable.

"What, what is this?!" Suddenly, Jason's slightly trembling voice came from beside him.

Du Dian's heart tightened, and he turned his head to look, but saw Jason lying in front of the stone trough, spitting out something from his mouth, and the electric light on the top of the aisle shone on the thing. In an instant, Du Dian's pupils shrank, as if struck by lightning .

This is a finger whose skin has been chewed off!

Human fingers! !

Du Dian felt as if he had been punched hard in his stomach suddenly, rolled over instantly, and the gastric juice rushed to his throat together. He covered his mouth, bit his teeth tightly, his face was bulging with blue veins, and twitched slightly. In the end, he took a deep breath, and swallowed the stuff that was pouring into his throat and mouth, and then he felt as if he had collapsed, leaning against the iron rail, gasping for breath.

When Du Dian saw this scene, there was a slight movement in his mind.

The girl pushed the dining trolley to the last row of the cell, scooped out everything, and then pushed the trolley back again. Seeing Jason's vomit on the ground, she curled her lips slightly, as if sneering, but said nothing. Straight out of the cell.

"Chop Suey!"

As soon as the girl left, Jason spat on the ground with anger and resentment on his face.

Du Dian was slightly silent, with a cold light in his eyes. Although they had killed countless people and seen countless stumps and internal organs, they never thought of eating people, especially eating people by themselves. Defiled the same.

After the anger passed, Du Dian and Jason fell into silence again. The cell was extremely quiet, except for the humming sound from other cages, which seemed to be snoring while sleeping.

After Du Dian's thoughts calmed down, he unconsciously thought of the finger in the broth, whose is it? Is it Zahit's, or someone else? Or are there more than a few of them being imprisoned here

It's been a long, long time.

Du Dian felt that it was around noon the next day, but he still didn't see Zahit being brought back. Instead, the girl pushed the dining car over again, but this time it was not broth, but weeds and Mushrooms and mushrooms.

Looking at an arm-long weed, a few slices of mushrooms, and three palm-sized mushrooms assigned to his stone trough, Du Dian's face was ugly, and he couldn't help asking the girl: "Can we eat this thing, no? Will it be poisonous?"

While distributing to the corpse "Dinah" who looked the same as herself opposite Du Dian, the girl glanced at Du Dian and said, "Don't worry, eat yours, I can't kill you, Dad still keeps you useful."

Du Dian breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this is true, but looking at the raw mushrooms and mushrooms, and the grass that is similar to the weeds that can be seen everywhere outside, he felt a little bit at a loss.

The girl said indifferently: "It's not your hand anyway, why do you care so much?"

Jason gritted his teeth slightly, and when the girl walked past him, he quickly shouted, "I haven't given it yet!"

"Didn't you vomit yesterday? Since you're not hungry, you won't have a share today." The girl said without turning her head.

Jason almost died of anger, staring at her back with hatred.

As the girl was walking, she suddenly turned her head and her eyes fell on Jason's.

Jason was stunned, and quickly looked away.