1 Bloodfinger

The warm sunlight in the morning caressed Zhang Fan's face through the window.

Zhang Fan's eyelids moved slightly and he opened his eyes.

But when he saw the white ceiling, he was stunned.

Then he quickly looked around.

white walls;

snow-white doors and windows

snow-white ground;

Snow-white sheets.

Everything shows that this is not my home, this bed is not my bed.

This made him a little suspicious.

Where is this?

It looks like a hospital.

This made him even more puzzled.

After taking the college entrance examination yesterday, I had a beer with a few friends in the evening, and then went home to sleep.

Why did he wake up and appear in the hospital?

Confused, he tried to sit up.

But when he moved like this, he found that his right hand only moved a foot, and he couldn't move anymore.

At the same time, there was a sound of rattling chains on the right.

Zhang Fan was taken aback, and quickly looked at his right hand.

It doesn't matter at this point, Zhang Fan was startled.

I saw a metal bracelet like handcuffs on his right wrist.

A finger-thick chain was attached to the bracelet.

An inexplicable panic suddenly arose in Zhang Fan's heart.

No matter who it is, it is impossible for anyone to stay calm when they wake up and suddenly find themselves in a strange room and chained.

"Who... let me go... let me go..."

Zhang Fan kept yelling, pulling the chain with his left hand.

But after half an hour, he screamed dryly, but no one paid attention to him.

Maybe it was because of screaming and struggling for half an hour, his stomach started growling.

He wants to eat, he desperately wants to eat.

Especially wanting to eat something.

But for a while, he couldn't remember what this thing was.

In hunger, he could only keep pulling on the chain.

Just like that, after an unknown amount of time, the sunlight outside the window had disappeared, and the moonlight replaced the sunlight on Zhang Fan's face.

Zhang Fan was so hungry that he barely had any energy left.

His lips were chapped and his eyes were glazed.

Occasionally shake the chain.

The chains rattled in the silent room, making the place even more eerie.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Fan suddenly heard footsteps.

He regained his energy immediately and looked towards the door.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and they stopped outside the door.

Zhang Fan immediately sat up, pulling on the chain and shouting, "Help me... let me out... let me go..."

There was no response from outside the door.

Below the door, there is a gap about two inches high.

Through the gap, a plate was inserted.

Then the footsteps sounded again, and they left unhurriedly.

Through the moonlight, Zhang Fan saw that there was a piece of meat on the plate.

He sniffed hard.

This piece of meat smelled so delicious, he had never eaten such delicious meat in his life.

Only then did he remember that what he desperately wanted to eat was meat.

This made his hunger even stronger, like a drum beating in his stomach.

"Let me go...I want to eat meat...let go of me..."

Zhang Fan struggled with almost all his strength, pulling on the chain.

If it was just a struggle before, then this time, stimulated by the food, he was struggling desperately.

At a certain moment, clatter——

With a sound, the chain suddenly broke.

Zhang Fan was stunned, looking at the chain.

Each link of the chain is as thick as a finger, not to mention a human, even a cow can't stop pulling it, right?

How could he be torn off by himself?

But right now he didn't have time to worry about it.

He jumped out of bed directly and walked towards the plate by the door.

When he came to the plate, he was about to reach for the meat, he was so hungry.

But at this moment, he was stunned again.

Because he saw that this was not a piece of cooked meat, but a piece of raw meat.

Bloody raw meat.

The blood on it was still dripping down, and the blood in the plate was about to overflow.

Raw meat?

Zhang Fan hesitated for more than ten minutes, and finally couldn't resist the constant twitching in his stomach.

As soon as he was cruel, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the piece of raw meat.

Driven by the survival instinct, let alone raw meat, sometimes I have to eat papa.

Clang--

On top of the raw meat, a piece suddenly fell onto the plate.

Zhang Fan looked down at the plate in doubt.

Seeing this, he suddenly jumped back and almost fell to the ground.

Thirty-six thousand fine hairs all over his body stood up.

He looked at the plate in horror, his eyeballs almost popping out.

The thing on the plate turned out to be a bloody finger!

A human finger!

So, this piece of meat turned out to be...

Human flesh!

This terrifying thought flashed through his mind, and Zhang Fan quickly threw away the meat in his hand.

He retreated to the bed in horror, and kept wiping the blood from his hands on the bed sheet.

He finally understood why he had been starving for so many days.

It turned out that the person who imprisoned himself wanted to force himself.

Force yourself in extreme hunger, throw away moral concepts, and eat the meat of the same kind!

This thought made Zhang Fan even more terrified.

Who is it?

He imprisoned himself and killed others.

Why did he force himself to eat his own kind?

And the most terrible thing is that when I saw this piece of meat, I thought it was so delicious.

He also realized that at this time, what he had been longing for all along turned out to be the same kind of meat!

No, even if I starved to death, I would never eat it.

However, the constant sense of hunger in his stomach made him unable to bear looking at the piece of meat.

The more you look at it, the hungrier you will be, and the more hungry you will be, the more you want to eat.

In the end, he spent a lot of effort, resisting the urge to eat the piece of meat, and sent the piece of meat, together with the plate, out of the gap under the door.

With another effort, he sent it far away, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

As a human being, it is absolutely impossible to eat meat of the same kind.

Even if you starve to death!

...

In this way, he persisted in hunger for another ten days.

Strange to say, during these ten days, he didn't eat a single bite of meat, nor drank a single drop of water.

He was terribly weak, but not dead.

During these ten days, outsiders delivered meat five times.

Every time, Zhang Fan was almost overwhelmed by hunger.

Fortunately, he has a strong will and sticks to the last bottom line of human beings.

He, Zhang Fan, as a human being, would never eat meat of the same kind.

At the same time, he realized that only by escaping from here can he avoid the temptation of meat.

But how to escape?

smash the window, fail;

Pry the door, fail.

Zhang Fan tried all possible methods, but none of them worked.

Just sit like this.

After an unknown amount of time, his head, which seemed to have gradually slowed down, suddenly had an idea and thought of a way.

He came to the door, tilted his body, and lay down by the door, pretending to be asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, footsteps sounded again outside the door.

What followed was a delicious meaty smell.

As the man's footsteps got closer, Zhang Fan's heartbeat also increased.

Finally, the footsteps came to the door and stopped.

It was less than two feet away from him.

Then, there is the sound of clothes when you bend over.

Holding a plate in both hands, he poked in through the gap.

It's now!

Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly opened, and he stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbing the man's right hand.

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