Chapter 569: No choice

Gao Luan reacted suddenly, and it seemed that the so-called hunger potion was different from what he had imagined.
He thought he could resist this hunger by eating something.
But from the current situation, it is indeed. But he needs to keep eating...
"Uh!" Gao Luan covered his stomach in pain.
Then he vomited and vomited again.
A lot of stomach acid spit out from the mouth, accompanied by a small amount of foie gras.
But compared with the portion of foie gras he ate, these were not even one-tenth!
"How could it be so fast." Gao Luan face panicked.
He was originally well-dressed, and at this time his body and pants were stained with his vomit, after all, the boat was so big. Who made him vomit inside?
"vomit!"
Before he could react again, the stomach twitching and severe pain started again.
It seems that the next moment, he will spit out together with his stomach.
One face, already pale, could not see a little blood, just like a person who had been ill for a long time in Chuang.
The shirt was completely penetrated by sweat, and attached to the body.
"Ah!" Gao Luan roared back to the sky.
Then his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes and took the scalpel beside him.
Lifted his trousers.
Avoiding the muscles and veins visible to the naked eye, the knife was gently submerged in the flesh.
At the moment when he cut his skin, Gao Luan's body shook and shook slightly.
This time, he cut smaller meat, less than one-third of the previous.
In the live broadcast room, the audience were dissatisfied.
"Mad, it's too shameless. If you want to eat a little bit of meat, don't give him the boss!"
"That is, when I don't believe that he cuts the flesh of others, he is also so gentle."
Another piece of food flew from the tablecloth and came to Gao Luan.
He swallowed quickly.
But not long after eating, his stomach became uncomfortable again.
But this time, something magical happened.
I saw his original wound, and the scab healed quickly.
Because the food is eaten and digested quickly, but the energy in it is useless.
It is generally stored as fat.
In this process, the growth of wound skin is promoted.
Gao Luan was not happy at all.
He picked up the scalpel again, and struck his leg in pain.
The last time it was manually, the expression on his face would be grim.
The bloodshot eyes soon became completely crimson.
A portion of caviar is flying.
Gao Luan was smart this time, and he didn't stutter.
Instead, take a small bite every time to stop the pain in the abdomen.
When you are about to start, take another bite.
A moment of caviar dish made him delay for an extra five or six seconds.
For the average person, it doesn't make any difference what five or six seconds are.
However, for Gao Luan, who is so young every second, these five or six seconds are his happiest time.
Perhaps in this way, he will be able to propagate the medicinal effect of the medicament at a minimum cost.
However, Gao Luan did not know that the food he ate was also mixed with a fat-increasing agent, that is, the hunger agent in Ye Chenkou.
The more he eats, the more Wangmei quenches his thirst.
But without eating, he would never be able to stick to the end of the potion effect.
Before a stomach perforation or hemorrhage, he may have suffered a painful mental breakdown.
"Anything above is enough for my monthly salary!"
"Made, this kid is cheap, and he can still eat so many delicious foods."
The audience envyed jealousy.
But Gao Luan didn't feel at all lucky.
Watching more and more wounds on his leg, his heart sank unrestrictedly.
How could this be the case, and why has the effect of the medicament not yet passed?
More importantly, he seemed to feel that his hands were a little fatter...I don't know if it was an illusion.
Cut off a piece of meat again, the leg was already bloody, and Gao Luan's lips began to turn purple.
That is painful.
Although not as terrifying as the stomach twitching and twitching, this pain still makes Gao Luan unbearable.
If there is no hope in my heart, I want to stick to the end of the potion effect.
He is afraid that he will immediately find a way to commit suicide, and he will not continue this pain and torture.
One leg was bloody, and it was difficult to find a place where the knife could be cut.
He can only change another one.
If it were not for the indirect hemostasis given by the fat-increasing agent, the loss of blood alone would be enough for him.
And on the ship, a pile of fine and small pieces of minced meat has been piled up.
All because of the loss of blood support, became black and purple, very terrifying.
Gao Luan has changed his appearance at this time.
Fatty ears, the whole person is more than two or three laps more than fat.
Still eating, giving a strange feeling of terror.
But soon, when Gao Luan looked at the tablecloth on the sea again, he found that there was no food on the large tablecloth.
His stomach rolled, making him very uncomfortable.
"Death magistrate, food, food!" he shouted towards the sky, with a mad look in his eyes.
For almost two hours, he only had food, food, food in his mind!
The spirit is tense to a certain extent.
However, the sky just came back quietly: "From now on, there is no food!"
Gao Luan's complexion suddenly became very ugly.
He pressed his stomach tightly with his hands, but it seemed to be thundering inside.
"No! You can't treat me like this, I want to eat, I will die." Gao Luan straightened his eyes and shouted with his hands over his head.
Ye Chen did not respond.
Slowly, Gao Luan discovered something to eat, although the taste might not satisfy him...
It was that pile, cut from his own body, which had turned black and flesh and blood!
Adding them together, there is more than one plate.
The demon in his stomach made Gao Luan tremble, tremble and reach out.
He likes to eat human flesh, but he only eats other people's flesh, but he feels very sick of his own flesh.
Especially the pile of things in front of me is very appetizing.
But in the face of abdominal pain, he seems to have no choice! ..
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