Death Inquisitor

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Gao Luan suddenly realized that the so-called hunger potion was different from what he had imagined.

He thought that if he ate something, he would be able to resist this hunger.

But judging from the current situation, it is indeed. But he needs to keep eating...

"Ugh!" Gao Luan covered his stomach in pain.

Then with a groan, he vomited again.

A large amount of stomach acid spit out from the mouth, accompanied by a small amount of foie gras.

But compared to the amount of foie gras he ate, these were not even a tenth!

"How could it be so fast?" Gao Luan's face showed panic.

He was originally well-dressed, but now his body and trousers were stained with his own vomit, after all, the boat was only that big. Who told him to spit it out.

"vomit!"

Before he could react again, the twitching and excruciating pain in his stomach started again.

It seemed that the next moment, he would throw up his stomach together.

A face was so pale that no trace of blood could be seen, like a person who had been ill for a long time.

The shirt was completely drenched in sweat and stuck to his body.

"Ahhh!" Gao Luan roared to the sky.

Then, with bloodshot eyes, he picked up the scalpel beside him.

Lifted his trousers.

Avoiding the visible tendons, the knife gently sank into the flesh.

The moment Gao Luan cut his skin, Gao Luan's body trembled slightly.

This time, the meat he cut was smaller, less than one-third of the previous one.

In the live broadcast room, the audience was dissatisfied.

"Made, it's so shameless, you want to exchange such a little meat for food, don't give it to the judge boss!"

"That's right, I don't believe that he is so 'gentle' when cutting other people's flesh."

Another piece of food flew up from the tablecloth and came to Gao Luan.

He swallowed it quickly.

But not long after eating, his stomach felt uncomfortable again.

But this time, something magical happened.

I saw his original wounds healed quickly.

Because the food is eaten, it is digested quickly, but the energy in it is nowhere to be used.

It is usually stored as fat.

In this process, the growth of wound skin is promoted.

But Gao Luan was not happy at all.

He picked up the scalpel again and stroked his leg with a painful expression.

The last time he did it manually, the expression on his face became more ferocious.

Those bloodshot eyes quickly turned completely red.

A serving of caviar flew in.

Gao Luan learned to be smart this time, so he didn't take a big bite.

Instead, take a small bite at a time to stop the severe pain in the abdomen a little bit.

When it's about to start, take another bite.

A dish of caviar made him delay for five or six seconds.

For ordinary people, five or six seconds is nothing, it makes no difference at all.

But for Gao Luan whose seconds are like years, these five or six seconds are the happiest time for him.

Perhaps in this way, he can survive until the potion's effective time has passed at the least cost.

But Gao Luan didn't know that the food he ate was also mixed with fat-enhancing potion, which was the hunger potion Ye Chen was talking about.

The more he eats, the more he looks forward to plum blossoms to quench his thirst.

But if he didn't take it, he would never be able to persist until the effect of the potion ended.

Before his stomach was perforated and hemorrhaged, he might have already collapsed from the pain.

"Anything on this is enough for my monthly salary!"

"Made, this kid is cheap, and he can still eat so many delicious food when he is dying."

The audience envied and hated.

But Gao Luan didn't think he was lucky at all.

Seeing more and more wounds on his legs, his heart sank without limit.

How could this be, why the effect of the potion has not passed yet?

More importantly, he seemed to feel that his hands were a little fatter... I don't know if it was an illusion.

Another piece of meat was cut off, the leg was already bloody, and Gao Luan's lips also started to turn purple.

That hurts.

Although it was not as terrible as stomach rolling and convulsions, the pain was still unbearable for Gao Luan.

If it wasn't for the hope in my heart, I wanted to persist until the effect of the potion ended.

He might think of a way to commit suicide immediately, and don't continue such pain and torture.

One leg was already dripping with blood, and it was difficult to find a place to cut it.

He can only change another one.

If it wasn't for the indirect hemostasis from the fat-enhancing medicine, the blood loss alone would be enough for him.

And on the boat, a pile of finely packed small pieces of minced meat had already piled up.

All of them turned black and purple because of the loss of blood supply, which was extremely terrifying.

At this time, Gao Luan had also changed his appearance.

Fat head and big ears, the whole person has gained more than two or three laps.

Still eating non-stop, giving people a weird and terrifying feeling.

But soon, when Gao Luan looked at the tablecloth on the sea again, he found that there was no food left on the big tablecloth.

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His stomach was churning, making him very uncomfortable.

"Death judge, food, food!" he shouted towards the sky, with madness in his eyes.

For nearly two hours, all he could think about was eating, eating, eating!

The spirit is tense to a certain extent.

However, the sky just came back with a faint sentence: "From now on, there is no food!"

Gao Luan's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

He pressed his stomach tightly with his hands, but inside it seemed to be thundering.

"No! You can't treat me like this, I want to eat, I will die." Gao Luan's eyes were straightened, and he clasped his head in his hands and shouted.

But Ye Chen didn't respond.

Gradually, Gao Luan found something edible, although the taste might not satisfy him...

It was that pile of flesh and blood cut from his own body that had turned black and purple!

Added together, it is enough to have more than one plate.

The devil in his stomach made Gao Luan tremble and stretch out his hand.

It's true that he likes to eat human flesh, but he has only eaten other people's flesh, but he feels very disgusted with his own flesh.

Especially the pile of things in front of me is very unappetizing in itself.

But in the face of abdominal pain, he seemed to have no choice! ..

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