Chapter 118: Escape the Secret Train (12)

However, the investigation of the corpse was also very unpleasant, because the crow and others did not find any items from the corpse, and it was almost nothing. What's interesting is that when the crow lamented that it didn't go well, the two-headed snake suddenly came over and pulled the skinny corpse's clothes to reveal its back.
The back of the corpse has the words that are carved out, that is, the flesh is cut directly with a knife, and the words are written one by one. Although the wound has mostly healed, it can still be seen when the lettering was originally written. Terrible.
The above text is written like this-
[If you are lucky enough to struggle in the hunger of hunger]
[You must know what it wants most]
"Hungry ..." The owl was still covering her belly when she said this, and slowly spoke slowly: "If I am too hungry, I must try my best to be full."
"So, this monster just wants to eat." The crow frowned, "but it's dead."
The two-headed snake said, "Even if it is not dead, it will not be full. You must know that there is a lot of food in this compartment before you come. Now, even if the apple cores are not eaten by others, they are also being eaten. The goods were swallowed. "
"So where is the key to the carriage?" The crow grew anxious, as if asking someone else and asking himself: "The monster will give us the key when it is full, but it has not been full and it has hung-- It's troublesome, it's an endless loop. "
Because there were no clues, several people hurried around in the No. 9 car. There was nothing worthy of attention in this car. The layout and pattern of the previous few odd-numbered cars were all crows. They turned over, but even then, they couldn't see progress.
At this moment, Mr. Wolf, who has been a bystander, suddenly said something. He squinted his eyes, as if with bad intentions, staring at everyone present, saying, "There must be something in this car that it has not eaten. Whatever is lost, just eat the thing and it will give us the keys. "
"The entire carriage has been turned over. Where can there be food?" The Owl was very displeased to see the wolf and immediately retorted.
"That ’s why I say you are really naive—" The evil wolf suddenly moved his eyes to the two-headed snake in front of him, sneering: "So much food is here, so you just turned a blind eye?"
"You mean a two-headed snake is food?" The crow understood what he meant, and stared at the evil wolf inconceivably.
"Don't he look like food?" The smirk of the evil wolf continued.
The crow was still shocked. He subconsciously stepped forward in front of the two-headed snake, angrily to the evil wolf: "He is a human! Where is it like food ?!"
"Haha--" The wolf laughed and looked at the crow mockingly: "Who says humans are not food? Have you seen the poorest people living at the lowest and lowest levels of society? Those people are right in front of you now Like corpses, they are as thin as firewood and hungry! They eat everything when they are hungry. "
The wolf said, and stretched out his fingers and licked, he seemed to remember something, his face no longer smiled, and his voice was a little dull: "Since ancient times, those things that have eaten food because of hunger and famine are really Countless ... Although I don't have any memory, I think-I must have experienced this terrible hunger attack before. "
The wolf felt that he had really experienced it. The feeling of being so hungry to the extreme that he was hungry on his chest and his back was the most vivid adjective. Those bone-thin bodies are as thin as bamboo poles, struggling and struggling, wanting to live, feeling redeemed, crazy and unbearable.
Because of hunger, creatures have this instinct to hunt other animals.
"Who says humans are not food?" Therefore, the evil wolf laughed at the crow: "Humans are only part of the biological chain."
The words of the evil wolf made the crow speechless. The crow was silent for a long time. He suddenly felt that he was speechless to refute, because the evil wolf was right. Humans can eat other animals, and naturally there will be other animals. Come to hunt and kill human beings, weak meat and strong food, survival of the fittest, and the natural world is endless.
But the crow did not let go of the two-headed snake, he still stood in front of the two-headed snake, silent but tenaciously, and answered after a long time: "You can turn yourself into a beast in order to survive. Well, you can live anyway. "
"But I can't." The crow paused and lowered his head and continued: "Because when I become a beast, I can't be human again."
"Oh ... this is a beautiful statement, but it makes sense." The evil wolf suddenly didn't laugh, and he reached out his hand uncontrollably, reaching for the crow ... The angle and amplitude of that hand's outstretched seemed to want Holding the crow's neck, this move looks very abnormal at this stage, and even reveals a fierce danger, which makes the crow's heart for a while, and instinctively back away from his hand.
The evil wolf was no longer aggressive, and he slowly retracted his hand, and his face made an annoying smirk again: "I'll see how far you can stick."
"Enough! Shut up! You nerd!" The owl was getting more and more disgusting with the evil wolf, glaring at him with an eyebrow, and interjecting: "What if the two-headed snake is really food? When he died, he was lying there, motionless! I don't believe it would have the strength to swallow the two-headed snake whole! "
The vicious wolf turned to look at the owl, and sneered again: "That's not necessarily like you. Is there still energy to eat? Maybe you can swallow the two-headed snake whole!"
"When can your mouth be cleaned? Do you want to die again?" The tone of Owl's voice was utterly perverted. Although he looked calm on his face, he started to use the weapon at his hand-as it happens It was the broken broom stick that was thrown aside by the evil wolf.
This time, the crow held the owl and said, "Calm down and fight him is not good for you."
The crow said, but couldn't help looking at the owl. The owl didn't cover the wound on his belly this time, but if he looked closely, he would not know when to bandage himself with a cloth strip. In addition, although there were holes in the owl's clothes, there were no blood stains and they were clean.
During the quarrel, the double-headed snake that was protected from beginning to end did not speak, and the black cat that followed did not speak. He was so silent that everyone around him ignored him.
However, a conversation broke up like this, the evil wolf continued to squat in the corner and froze, while crows and owls continued to search in compartment 9 unwillingly. But the result was still ignorant, so I felt the time elapsed minute by minute, and the owl took the lead.
"We were only on this train for six hours, and we didn't know how long it had taken before!"
"I know ..." The crow felt discouraged again, squatting next to the skinny body.
In silence, the two-headed snake that had been with them suddenly said, "The guy whose code name is wolf ... I actually think he is right."
"What's right, do you think you are food?" Owl was not angry when he mentioned the evil wolf, with a disgusted expression on his face.
"Yes, I should be food," said the two-headed snake. "Before you have come to this car, there are two monsters in the 9th workshop. I and the monster should really eat people, and I should eat them first." . "
When the owl heard this, he began to refute: "Come on, that monster has been beaten up by you. Can you cut it into pieces and feed it to him?"
"It's worth trying." After the owl had finished speaking, the crow spoke unexpectedly.
"What? What is worth trying?" Owl suddenly felt bad and asked hesitantly.
"Just as you said!" The crow seemed excited, and said, "feed the two-headed snake to the monster."
"..." The owl was silent, looked up and down at the crow, and said cautiously, "Are you ... by that wolf, brainwashed?"
The crow seemed to feel funny, and said helplessly, "I didn't mean that."
"I've been thinking, if the monster has eaten all the food in the car and still can't eat enough, he will pounce on the two-headed snake. So I thought, what is the limit for the monster to be full? What about it? Will it be full if it eats the whole two-headed snake, or will it be full if it eats half a two-headed snake? "
The two-headed snake shrugging a little uncomfortably while listening: "Although I know my real name is not a two-headed snake, but my current code name is this name. Don't make me imagine that I was eaten?"
"I know your hypothesis." The owl roughly understood what the crow meant: "To what extent do you want to eat that monster to be full, right?"
"Perhaps as long as that monster eats another piece of meat, it will be full." The crow continued to make assumptions.
"Stop! I don't want to cut a piece of meat off my body yet!" The two-headed snake became tense and touched its bitten arm.
"No need to drop the meat, how about you put some blood to try?" Owl was also aroused by this wonderful idea, looked up and down the double-headed snake, saw his slightly blood-stained arm sleeve, and said, "Anyway, your Blood bleeds. "
"It sounds like my blood doesn't need money!" The two-headed snake heard the goosebumps rising.
"Try it!" The crow flattered and looked at the two-headed snake. "Just take a little blood and sprinkle it in the monster's mouth to see what happens."
"What if nothing happens?" The two-headed snake was expressionless.
The crow grinned: "Try it again! Anyway, we have no other choice now, so you make a sacrifice, comrade!"
The two-headed snake had to compromise. It seemed like he couldn't do much about it. He had to make a huge sacrifice and gave up his arm to the crow. The crow opened the strip on his arm and found it casually. A bottle, pressing on a blood vessel on the arm, a lot of blood came out of the wound that hadn't healed.
"Don't worry, you won't let you lose too much blood." The crow feels very experienced. As soon as a glass of blood is filled in the glass bottle, the blood of the two-headed snake is caught, and the cloth strips are re-bandaged.
Then the crow crouched beside the dead body holding the bottle containing the blood. The bottle opened, allowing the blood to flow out slowly, and a drop dropped on the dead lips of the dead body.
The owls, the two-headed snake, and even the black cat all came around to squat.
Unexpectedly, a few drops of blood turned out to be effective. The monster was like the nectar, and suddenly he shook his body, opened his mouth, even his tongue stuck out, and greedily licked the blood dripping near his mouth, but it looked really weak, only a few drops of blood, It just moved it a little bit.
"Isn't there enough blood?" The blood in the bottle had run out, and the monster was still lying dry with no eyes open.
The crow hesitated, and continued to look up at the two-headed snake.
"Don't even think about it!" The double-headed snake looked as paper-colored as it could, and covered its arms. "It's really going to die if we continue to bleed blood."
"Indeed, in this case, even if the two-headed snake is drained, it cannot satisfy the monster." The owl nodded and thought.
"How about bleeding together?" The crow said suddenly, but when he said that, he kept his eyes on the owl.
The owl noticed this and looked up at the crow: "Are you sure this is feasible?"
"There is no choice," said the crow. "You see, this monster only responds to flesh."
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