Chapter 116: The Man-Eating Demon

On the airliner, the various manned cabins were as silent as death. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The crowd was already hungry and faint, and they didn't even have the strength to make a sound, and a few of them floated motionless in the corridor, and the occasional wail proved that the man was alive.

When they learned that the rescue operation on the ground had failed, most of them collapsed. The women and children secretly wiped their tears or cried, and the men scolded and asked about the arrangements below...... Most of them were pale and had blank eyes.

Including the sons of the three parliamentarians, they also panicked, and finally stopped calming, begging their fathers and mothers one by one, crying bitterly.

Fortunately, the good news came soon, the second rescue operation will be launched in 7 days, and everyone has a new hope, which is too exciting to implement.

All the food has long been consumed, and the kitchen has eaten up all the seasonings that can be eaten, except for salt and devil's chili sauce.

The captain barely had the strength to walk, so he could only cheer up the passengers through the radio: "Don't worry, there will be no accidents this time." The captain paused: "An ordinary person can survive for 4 to 6 weeks just by drinking water, now we only need to wait for 7 days, everyone will definitely be able to get through this difficulty, don't give up!"

"Fuck, I haven't eaten two days ago!"

"I don't even have the strength to pee. ”

"Mina, isn't this the A4 waist you've always dreamed of?

The girl's eyes lit up, "Yes, thank you, Mommy." "She's lucky enough to store that much fat that finally comes in handy.

On the contrary, fat people who usually exercise regularly, are covered in pimples, have a high basal metabolic rate, and are not as starving as high as those with a high body fat rate.

The sons of the three councillors who stayed in the special cabin were also stunned, and they couldn't get up.

"Toto, you are so fat, cut some meat for us to eat. The white youth patted his fellow Indian on the belly and said.

The fat man of Indian descent has a righteous word in his mouth, perhaps praying to a god.

He opened the strange hand on his stomach: "There is no fresh meat, there is ready-made food in the freezer, why don't you eat it?"

He was referring to the girl who had been shot in the head, and her body had been sealed in a three-layer bag and kept cryogenic in the freezer in the kitchen.

After hearing this, the white young man regained a little energy, licked his teeth, and said: "It makes sense, when a person dies, isn't it just a mixture of protein and fat? As long as it is not poisonous, you can eat it." ”

The black companion immediately stared at him with perverted eyes: "Moss, don't tell me you have any special fetishes. ”

"Hatta, you're still a descendant of a cannibal, and you're too timid. The white youth teased.

"You take your usual bragging!"

"I haven't eaten human flesh, but I've drunk human blood, it's a secret medicine from the East, I forgot what it's called, the raw material is a 13-year-old virgin. The white youth looked at the roof of the cabin as if he had fallen into a fond memory.

"How can you eat that stuff?" said the fat man of Indian descent in surprise. Although the three of them often look for new things together to find excitement, drugs and women have never played any tricks, at this time, Moss's frank admission still refreshed the lower limit.

"Remember the year I graduated, wasn't I seriously ill?"

"The time you had a high dose of drugs?"

"No, it was caused by a woman I accidentally killed, and the wizard said that she had put the most vicious curse on me before she died, and it made me have nightmares every day, and I almost went insane. I tried to find countless hospitals and top medical experts, but there was no way because the cause could not be found. ”

"I thought you were overdoing it then, but what about later?" asked the black man.

"Eventually, my father contacted a mysterious Oriental sorcerer, who said that there was a secret medicine that could undo the curse on me, and that we should prepare a 13-year-old virgin and some precious herbs. I witnessed the whole pharmaceutical process, and it was really ......" the white youth deliberately stopped.

"Tell me, what's going on?" the two companions urged, perhaps listening to the story could distract from hunger.

"It's very exciting! This flavor is not good for ordinary virgins, it is necessary to be healthy, slim, beautiful, not to have scars, not to have a history of infectious diseases, not to have the habit of smoking and drinking, and it is best to be a girl who grew up in the mountains and has not been exposed to the pollution of modern society. You know, it's very hard to find, and it cost 1.2 million dollars to get it. Raw materials are so hard to find, and blood is even more rare. After choosing, it takes three days to cleanse the body, clear the intestines, wash the stomach, fumigation with herbs, and remove all body hair. For three days, you can't eat anything but drink water, and you must excrete and clean the dirt in your body. After purification, you have to carefully raise for three months, and you can't eat a little food during these three months, what to eat? Eat ginseng, deer antler, Ganoderma lucidum or something, anyway, it is the most precious Chinese medicinal material, there are too many kinds I can't remember, and the drink is also the purest snow water and dew, it is said that it is the ancient Chinese emperor's prescription for seeking immortals. After three months, the girl's legs and arms were tied tightly with ropes, so that the blood circulated only in the chest, abdomen, and torso, and 100 milliliters of stale blood had to be released every day. After seven days of starvation, the blood in her body clotted into a paste, and the virgin was already cold except for her heart, which was hot. Then he pierced the heart with a wooden cone, and the blood spurted out like a volcanic eruption, and it must be filled with not iron, but with a freshly peeled lambskin bag. A virgin who is one meter and five years tall, only takes that cup of blood!"

"Wow~ What happened later?"

"Wouldn't I have gotten better? ”

"Forget it, if you can see God after you die, I will be an angel, and hell is your destination. "Black humanity.

"I'm going to hell anyway, so what scruples do I have. The white youth unbuckled his seat belt, and with great difficulty pulled out a piece of metal inserted into the bulkhead, which was a sharp triangle, and then gently kicked on the wall, slowly drifting towards the galley.

"Moss, you're not going to ......," the fat Indian man shouted, and the white youth made a boo gesture in the air, and he shut up.

As soon as you open the door of the refrigerator, the low temperature immediately liquefies the water vapor in the air and turns it into a white mist.

Then the body bag was opened, and the skin of the corpse inside was smooth and pale, fine, with no unappetizing corpse spots (referring to the dark purple-red marks on the surface of the corpse's blood accumulated on the skin due to gravity), and the corpse stiffness had subsided and could be moved freely.

The reason why the girl's body did not have corpse spots was because most of the blood had flowed out, and second, because it could not be formed in the microgravity environment of space.

The white young man made a deep cut in his thigh with a few strokes of the blade, and beneath the epidermis was a well-textured red flesh and yellow fat.

He was ruthless, cut off a piece the size of a palm, sprinkled a little salt and pepper, and put it in the microwave to roast. 10 minutes later, a piece of "human discharge" with a strange aroma was baked......

The three of them stared at the piece of meat on the clip, and swallowed their saliva unconsciously, although they couldn't tell what kind of meat it was, the stomachs of the black man and the fat man of Indian origin suddenly surged, and the two couldn't bear to look at each other.

"Don't you eat?" the white youth glanced at them, and the two shook their heads desperately.

"Don't regret that. His white teeth tore off a large piece of flesh, and as soon as he entered his mouth, he couldn't stop and began to gobble it up.

The fat man in India folded his hands and prayed, and the black man turned his face away after showing a look of disgust.

"Well, the taste is similar to that of a veal steak, except that there are too many thigh fascia and it is difficult to bite, and this chick must be working out regularly. "The white youth is like a gourmand while eating.

"Don't talk about Moss, please!" the Indian fat man finally couldn't help it.

After 3 days......

"Sure enough, the tenderloin was the best part, but unfortunately the portion was too small. The fat grains are not so coarse, the fat is evenly balanced, and the charred flavor is delicious, and the most delicious veal is no more. Next time, try the meat of the waist and hips...... Don't you really want to try it?" the white youth deliberately placed the pieces of meat in front of them.

The two companions were already unconscious from hunger, and finally they could not resist the temptation, grabbed a piece of meat and swallowed it, and rinsed their mouths with a large amount of water.

The white youth finally smiled smugly and got up to roast a few more pieces of meat.

The old man who had lost his beloved daughter had been silently paying attention to the white young man Moss, and found that he had not been depressed in the past few days, but was in good spirits, and felt a little strange, so he hurried to the kitchen to see his daughter's body without worry.

"Brute, are you still human?!I'm fighting with you!"

Seeing his daughter's body being cut to pieces, the gray-haired old man completely lost his mind, and out of nowhere, he burst out with great strength and pinched Moss, who was cutting flesh.

"I'm just recycling, and I'm going to throw it away anyway. Moss kicked the old man hard, and the two quickly separated.

The old man clutched in vain with both hands in the air and flew all the way to the end of the corridor, where he passed out after hitting the bulkhead.

He has already checked the identity of the old man, he is just a nouveau riche, he has no power, and he has no worries at all, so he has no scruples about it.

The sound quickly alarmed the crew, and after a while, everyone in the plane knew that the son of a councillor had turned into a man-eating demon, and they all looked at him with disgust.

"I'm not killing again, what do you want?" he said, pointing to his two companions, "You have a share, don't play dead." ”

The fat man of Indian origin held his head with the black man and did not speak. (To be continued.) )