Chapter 1124. The Eating Habits of Eating Living People?

Simply, the red-eyed rat next to the sauce vat judged which of the two living people in the room was more edible, and chose the one lying on the ground covered in blood.

Fu Hongda just watched helplessly as the evil rat moved toward the snake keeper, and then the sound of a rat gnawing at human flesh could be heard.

"Clang."

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

Fu Hongda looked over hastily, and the red-eyed evil rat seemed to be hiding behind the snake keeper's body because of fear of outsiders.

The guard officer came in, wearing the clothes of a camp soldier. He threw two steamed buns, glanced at Fu Hongda, and then looked at the snake keeper who had not woken up since the day. He came down and reached out to raise the snake. The snake man breathlessly explored.

"You're lucky, you're not dead yet." The officer chuckled.

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

The officer said nothing more, and after leaving, silence returned to the dungeon.

After a while, the sound of mice gnawing meat was heard again. Fu Hongda stared at the wet ground and the steamed bun that was mostly dirty. He took a deep breath and rushed over to grab the steamed bun in his hand. , back again.

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

Since people can no longer survive, what are they left with food for? It would be better to help him, who still has a glimmer of hope.

Fu Hongda sneaked over, grabbed the other steamed bun, and quickly hid in the corner. Just as Fu Hongda was about to bite it, the foreign man on the ground who had been unconscious for a day actually moved.

The first thing that woke up at this movement was the red-eyed mouse that was eating meat. A mouse is a mouse after all, and would shrink at the slightest movement.

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

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

They are obviously allies, why is he the only one who takes the blame?

The snake keeper took a deep breath, and the hatred in his eyes slowly gathered. His dirty face was full of ferocity. Fu Hongda trembled under his oppressive gaze and moved the bun in his hand forward. Throw it away.

The snake keeper looked at the steamed bun rolled to his feet and grinned as if mockingly. This smile could not be called a smile at all, which made Fu Hongda tremble even more. He swallowed, Trying his best to keep his voice steady, he said: "Your injury is too serious. Eat something first to hold on a little longer."

The snake keeper didn't say anything, didn't take the steamed bun, and just continued to stare at him.

Fu Hongda was very afraid that this man would suddenly go crazy. He was about to die and had no desires and desires. His only evil intention was to take someone with him to the underworld.

Fu Hongda didn't want to die. He had lived so sneakily for most of his life and had just gotten everything he had dreamed of. He absolutely couldn't die now. He had to live. At least he had to leave this damn military camp alive and return to his wife and daughter. , take another look at them!

It was very quiet in the dungeon. Fu Hongda's heart was hanging in his throat. He was watching the snake keeper's every move, thinking in his mind, if this person really came up to him, 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 forward. Maybe he was too weak to stand up at all, or maybe he didn't want to waste his energy on dealing with a useless person like him. The snake keeper grabbed the black and dirty bun, Slowly, I ate it one bite at a time.

The snake keeper finished eating the steamed buns, but his stomach still felt empty. His eyes looked at Fu Hongda again, and his sharp gaze was even worse than that of the red-eyed rats that had nested in the dungeon.

A ridiculous idea suddenly popped into Fu Hongda's mind. This man wasn't going to eat him because he wasn't full, right?

Maybe the Wu tribe, this weird and terrifying nation, really still has the eating habits of consuming hair, drinking blood, and eating living people alive?

Fu Hongda didn't dare to say anything for a while and tried his best to reduce his presence.

Fortunately, the snake keeper didn't have any idea 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 vat, there lived six mice, like a family. Over the past few days, Fu Hongda had recognized all six mice. Each one was as big as a cat's head, and they were all dark and long. The fangs look sinister and fierce.

After grabbing a vicious rat, the snake keeper barely even looked at it and just stuffed it into his mouth.

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

"Ugh." Fu Hongda finally couldn't bear it any more, so he lay down on the wall and vomited.

The snake keeper seemed to be very happy and grinned. His teeth were covered with blood when he smiled. Between his mouth and tongue, you could faintly see the fragments of the rat's head. The red eye was open with a look of death. The eyeballs were so bulging that they looked like they were about to burst at any moment.

After eating three mice, the snake keeper felt as if he was full. He leaned against the sauce vat satiated, his eyes looking at Fu Hongda from time to time.

Fu Hongda felt that he should say something. This person was too dangerous. For the sake of his life, he must comfort this person.

But before he could think of anything good to say, the snake keeper suddenly said: "It eats my flesh, and I eat its flesh. What, you think it's unfair?"

How could Fu Hongda dare to agree? He immediately shook his head and said, "How can it be unfair? Sir, you are born to be brave and capable of things that others cannot do. Fu can only admire him and dare not question him."

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

"Do you want to eat it?" the snake keeper asked with a sinister smile.

Fu Hongda shook his head desperately again: "I don't dare to compete with you for food, sir. Please use it with caution, sir."

"Are you afraid?"

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

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

Fu Hongda's heart was beating fast, and he said hurriedly: "Sir, you are so blessed that you will be blessed by hundreds of gods and live a hundred years. Besides, you have just eaten the magic rat, which must have enriched your energy and prolonged your life. Fu also relies on Mr. How can you say something unlucky when you take Fu Mou out?"

"Hahaha." The snake keeper laughed and raised his head.

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

Fu Hongda didn't dare to be careless. He was still tense and didn't dare to relax for a moment.

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

This time, the people who came in were not officers in military uniforms, but three masked men. The three of them were tall and muscular. The leader looked around the dungeon environment, and then looked at the only two living people. , said solemnly: "Someone wants to save you, follow him."

Fu Hongda's eyes lit up, and the half-squinted snake keeper opened his eyes instantly.

Three mysterious men in black took the two tortured prisoners out of the dungeon. Once out, Fu Hongda saw that the two rows of officers guarding the outside of the dungeon were all lying on the ground. Fainted or dead.

With two people with limited mobility, the three men in black walked slowly. It wasn't until they limped out of the camp that Fu Hongda breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to thank the men in black and ask questions. Whoever rescued them saw one of the men in black holding a sharp knife and stabbing him.

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

"You... you..." Fu Hongda pointed at the three men in black, his vision becoming increasingly blurry.

Before he passed out, he heard the sounds of fighting, and the snake keeper's gnashing of teeth, and the cold and sinister voice: "Your Majesty, by crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, aren't you afraid of becoming the enemy of my entire Wu Clan?"