Martial Arts Cosmic Gourmet

Chapter 603 Zihe Chariot (Eight) [Twenty More]

Seeing more and more people infected with toxins, becoming zombie-like existences, biting their own kind, as if civilization had collapsed.

The old man closed his eyes and sighed, "Is there nothing we can do?"

Ziheche sat in the cage of spiritual consciousness, although he looked away, he couldn't help laughing: "Of course I can't do anything, I can't get rid of this kind of poison, until there is no one in the whole city who is normal." After I die, they will come to my direction, and if I die at that time, they will try their best to continue to expand, and you can only get rid of everyone with your own hands."

The immortal old man sighed and said: "When a person is about to die, his words are good. Why can't your Excellency let these [-] million civilians go?"

Ziheche looked completely relaxed, lying on a tall building, looking at the slightly silvery sky, wondering who he was asking: "If you let me let them go, then who in this world can let me go?"

When Ziheche was very young, he was fed all kinds of food by his parents, but Ziheche's taste buds were born different from ordinary people. Whether it was vegetables, melons and fruits, the meat of domestic animals without exception made him feel uneasy. He was unhappy.

Every time he took a bite, he felt like he had eaten a foul-smelling sludge. Every time he chewed, he felt fermented bacteria in his mouth. This feeling of struggle accompanied him for a long time in his childhood. The doctor said that he suffered from anorexia. During the long-term treatment, he can only rely on infusion of nutrient solution and some capsules for food.

This kind of feeling is not good, so Zihe Che in childhood was emaciated and looked like a pair of bones. He thought his life was like this. Osamu Dazai wrote a book "Disqualification in the World". If he is not interested, he has already lost the qualifications to be a human being, and Ziheche is even worse. Not only is he not interested, but he can't even eat a bite. Even if he forces himself to swallow any kind of food, the gastric juice will be overwhelmed. , and then spit out the bile together.

Ziheche, who was tortured repeatedly like this, thought about committing suicide, so when he was 13 years old, he came alone at night to the holy place where those who committed suicide jumped off a building. It was a cliff on a high mountain. Take 20 seconds to recall your life, whether it is happiness, sadness, happiness or disgust, it will all disappear in 20 seconds.

Zihe Che looked at the bottom, without any hesitation, he just stepped on the railing like this, thinking that he had no love for him, and jumped down.

For 20 seconds, he thought that he would not have any memories of this world anymore, but he thought of his mother who was looked down upon by relatives because of her failure to live up to expectations.

His mother died of illness a few years ago. At the last moment of her illness, she held Zihe Che's hand tightly and told him: "Son, no matter how bad the food is, you have to eat a little, because you have to live. Promise me, eat a little more, the most regrettable thing in my mother's life is not being able to see you have a good meal, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

These words were his mother's last words, and after she finished speaking, she left the world with blank eyes.

At the last moment of his life, Ziheche actually remembered this scene. It was a bit funny to say that he regretted jumping off. He began to look around frantically, looking for something that could be used as a buffer.

He was lucky because he found a branch that grew very long on the cliff to absorb the sunlight.

Zi Heche stretched out his hand, eyes full of longing for life.

"Catch him! Catch him!"

When the fingertips touched a part of the trunk, the Zihe car grabbed it with all its strength. Although it still couldn't stop the Zihe car from falling, it also made a bit of buffer, so that when the Zihe car fell to the ground, there was no danger. Died instantly.

Although he broke one leg bone and dislocated several bones, this was the best result for him. At the last moment of his death, he regenerated his desire for life.

"I'm not dead, it's great, I'm not dead, just crawl home like this, go eat, whatever it is, force myself to eat a little, I'm going to live, mom let me live."

In this way, he dragged one leg and shuttled through the forest full of corpses.

Every step he took was as if he had exhausted all his strength. He was struggling, he was in pain, and he felt like he was going to die.

"I can't die here like these people, it's not normal, it's so abnormal."

Thinking about it this way, a big living person fell from the front of the Zihe cart, less than five meters away from the Zihe cart.

The head fell to the ground first, and the skull was thrown away. The first thing exposed was the brain, followed by broken hands and feet, exposed bones and flesh and blood.

Seeing this scene, Zihe Che's stomach turned upside down again. If it wasn't for the fact that there was nothing in his stomach to vomit, he might have to vomit again.

After the retching reaction ended, Ziheche looked at the person in front of him, and his gaze stayed for two seconds. He planned to avoid the person's body and walk away, but for some reason, his nose seemed to smell some incredible fragrance Similarly, for the first time in his life, his salivary glands secreted extra long, and for the first time in his life, he could swallow saliva.

His body instinctively walked in front of this person, and he picked up the person's severed limb in horror, with white tendons still attached to it.

He opened his mouth, and then it was out of control.

This is probably the first time in his life that he ate something so delicious. He felt that what he ate was the rare delicacies on TV, those things that were snapped up by thousands of people but could never be obtained. The taste licked by the tongue feels extremely satisfying, and there is a feeling of happiness after eating.

Although he was young at that time, he also knew that what he was doing was abnormal. He was doing things with a very clear mind that did not distinguish between humans and animals, but he couldn't stop.

He was eating like this crazily, and then he heard footsteps not far away, and another sentence.

"Oh, there are still others who come here to pick up corpses."

He turned his head abruptly, and what he saw was a man who was not too old but not too young. Behind this man were several young men and women who were a little older than himself. Such a combination appeared in a mass grave. Not quite normal.

But for some reason, this man looked at him as if he saw a treasure.

If you look carefully, you will find that this is a poisonous fly when you were young.

Seeing the people in front of him, Ziheche suddenly realized that he was being seen eating people. He immediately threw away the human flesh in his hand, then shook his head violently, "I don't, it's not me, it's really not me."

The poisonous fly smiled slightly, "Don't be afraid, it's not surprising, just like some cows also eat meat, some flies eat spiders, there are always some niche people in this world, they are not recognized, but they exist."

Zihe Che shook his head violently, "No, I didn't, it wasn't me."

Seeing the Zihe carts that kept evading, the poisonous fly smiled. He squatted down and asked Zihe Lane: "You seem to be very distressed. Don't be afraid. I don't blame you. On the contrary, I like you very much. Would you like to join me?" us?"

"Join you...why join you?" He trembled all over, feeling that the person in front of him had an aura very close to himself.

Hearing Ziheche's question, the poisonous fly grinned, then picked up the limbs thrown away by Ziheche, put it in his mouth, took a bite, and said, "Why? Because we are the same kind of people."

The moment he saw the poisonous horsefly eating human flesh, the idea of ​​finding the same kind came into Ziheche's heart. He really joined the poisonous horsefly's team. He was brought into the dark cooking world and branded The imprint of the disciples became the No.11 disciple of the poisonous fly.

During this period, he can wantonly eat and fulfill his desires without considering the eyes of the world, and all the crazy actions he makes seem to have forgotten his own will.

When he committed the heinous crime of eating the city for one day, he didn't feel any guilt in his heart, but at the last moment he witnessed a mother who would rather protect her child from running away than stand in front of him.

It was what this mother did that touched the last conscience deep in Zi Heche's heart.

At that moment, he vomited, he vomited out all the meat he ate in his stomach, although he did not deny that it was delicious, but he still vomited, as if suffering from anorexia again.

He was hit on the head by this mother with a stone, but he didn't attack this mother, but listened to this mother's constant abuse at him, and chose to leave this mother's sight.

After returning to the dark cooking world, every time Ziheche eats human flesh, he will think of the firm eyes of his mother at that time, which is the same as his mother's eyes before she died.

Whenever he wants to eat people, he always thinks of this look, it is a kind of condemnation, the torment of conscience.

He finally came up with the idea of ​​leaving the dark cooking world, but he couldn't do it, because the poisonous fly was watching them all the time through the disciple mark.

Until one day, the poisonous fly seemed to have evaporated from the world, and he completely abandoned the cannibal branch, leaving only one sentence.

"The cannibal branch has no future."

Ziheche doesn't know what these eight characters are to other people, but these eight characters are an opportunity for Ziheche, he chooses to escape, not only that, half of the dark cooking world eats human flesh All the believers chose to flee with him. He developed an imperfect recipe and forcibly removed half of the disciples' imprints, so that the poisonous flies could not find themselves, nor could they perceive themselves.

Then he lurked in every corner of the federation with other people. Although he couldn't change the habit of cannibalism, at least he wouldn't choose those who had family members and made contributions to society.

They are determined to hide themselves, have no heirs for the rest of their lives, and spend this life in a place where no one buries their dead, it will be their last humanity.

……

"Mom, I'm sorry, I'm trying to live, I'm eating, but it's disgusting, Mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Ziheche who looked up at the sky said these words.

(End of this chapter)