"Hiss, two 'hungers'."
Colin held his stomach and bowed slightly, suppressing the hunger in his stomach. He could feel that at this moment, the "hunger" in both parts had a huge desire to devour each other.
In his eyes, the broken left hand turned into a roasted pig's trotter that was full of fragrant oil, sizzling and fragrant.
From the pig's trotters, a special whisper continues: "Eat, eat, eat!"
And the strange thing is that Colin can also feel that this "roasted pig's trotters" also has a strong desire to eat him and wants to eat him.
Damn it, roasted pig trotters actually want to eat people!
"No, no, no, you can't eat it! These are fucking hands! Human hands!"
Colin shook his head hard and looked ahead. The "roasted pig's trotters" turned into a severed human hand again.
Reason and instinct allowed me to regain some clarity again.
It's a pity that it would be fine if it was just the food in the stomach, but with the addition of "roasted pig's trotters", the "hunger" of the two parts complement each other, and the recovery posture cannot be stopped at all!
The color and aroma of the left hand became more and more complete, and it turned into the appearance of roasted pig's trotters.
"Grrrrrrrrrrrr."
The sound of his intestines growling became clearer.
"Eat, eat, eat"
Weird whispers lingered in his ears, Colin's mouth secreted saliva crazily, and his will was gradually controlled by that instinct.
"Trouble"
Colin felt a headache, and a strong sense of hunger began to corrode his sanity again.
"There is no manpower. It's obviously just your favorite roasted pig's trotter. It's even provoking you. Put down your guard and just eat a pig's trotter. You haven't eaten for a long time. Your stomach should be very heavy. hungry"
"You didn't do anything wrong, you were just hungry and wanted to eat, that's all"
“Eating does not violate any of your consciences, the Great Eating Buddha once said.”
Murmurs came from his belly, constantly seducing Colin and making him devour the front.
During this process, Colin's eyes uncontrollably transformed into vertical pupils with "lycanthropy", and the hair on his body became thicker and longer and turned blood red, and he began to undergo obvious transformations.
The bonfire that was originally draped over the body flickered, as if the remaining candles were extinguished at any time in the wind.
"Click."
There was a crisp sound of fracture, and a sharp pain shot through his fingers. Colin shook his head, looked down at his right hand, and saw that one of his index fingers was broken off by himself.
"No, this feeling is wrong. I have a strong hunch that if this trend continues, I will definitely lose control completely if I use '0-9' hunger.' Are you serious about the mission telling me to use the power of hunger here? "
Colin was a little skeptical, but the seal in the mission showed that it was indeed a mission sent by Ms. Rabbit.
But before he could think any more, the indescribable "hungry" feeling hit him again.
"No, I'm really going to go crazy if I stay here any longer. The two parts of 'hunger' are beeping here. I can't control it at all."
He took a deep breath and planned to exit first, but at this moment, he suddenly saw the "roasted pig's trotters" in the stove in front of him stood upright and stopped making seductive chewing sounds.
This made Colin feel much better.
"The 'Simulation Space' test lasted for 19 seconds, exceeding the standard by 1 second. It was judged to be okay. It can barely be regarded as a personal chuuriki. Oh no, it is a suitable carrier."
An unknown voice rang in my ears, seeming to be commenting on the situation here.
Then, Colin saw the "roasted pig's trotters" floating up, swiping his thumb and middle finger, and making a crisp snap.
A cluster of fire suddenly exploded.
At this moment, the strong "hunger" in Colin's body disappeared instantly.
The left hand in front of him also fell into the sacred furnace again, looking the same as when he came in, without any change.
It was all like a brief, sweat-inducing distraction.
Or an illusion that doesn’t exist.
However, after this "wandering away", Colin suddenly realized that the "hunger" in his body was as quiet as death.
Before this, he could always feel a breath sleeping in his body, but now, this "sleep" has almost disappeared.
Colin had a hunch that even if he used the power of "hunger", there would be no backlash.
"What did this do? Snap your fingers and everything is solved?"
Colin looked at the hand in the furnace and couldn't help but take a breath.
It was as if he was forgetful and couldn't remember the voice just now. He could only vaguely remember that what he had just experienced seemed to be just a small test?
Shaking his head, without thinking much, Colin continued to look at the hand in the stove in front of him.
"This hand."
Although he was not very sure, he felt that there was a high probability that this was the left hand left by Rosen.
At this time, he saw the middle finger of his left hand raised, and a mouth appeared on the fingertip.
"No, come again?"
Seeing this scene, Colin's breath froze, but this time, he saw the mouth on the fingertips opened wide, and with a "wow" sound, he vomited out a piece of rolled-up parchment.
Before he could pick up the parchment and read it, he saw the mouth on his palm turning into a ball of cyan breath flying towards him.
Almost without waiting for his reaction, the cyan mist merged into his body.
Then, there were many more experiences about using "Hunger" in my mind. This experience is not literal, but exists in a way that seems to be instinctive.
And at the same time, he also figured out something.
"There is no '0-9' hunger' part on this hand. There is just a part of the breath. It is specially left on the hand and integrated with some characteristics of the hand - in a sense, except that it has not been scored by the evaluation department. To evaluate this knot, this hand can be regarded as a 'prop' of a bonfire company."
After sorting out these contents, Colin couldn't help but remain silent. It should be said that he was truly a "fire supporter" and he had no hesitation in turning himself into a prop.
Then, he looked at the rolled-up parchment that was spit out, and he could probably guess that it contained some important and key information about this place.
Colin stepped forward to pick it up, but before he could open it, he heard some movement from outside.
After thinking for a while, he put the things into the storage room first.
"Let's deal with the situation outside first."
Colin pursed his lips, then suddenly thought of something, and suddenly said: "Due to the special situation of 'World Number-4', as an employee of 'Unnamed 123456', I hereby apply for the intervention of the 'Bonfire Agreement'"
As the words fell, clusters of flames danced in front of his sight, and each cluster of flames seemed to represent a word.
Then, these flames are sucked into an invisible transparent vortex and disappear.
Then there is no more.
The application has definitely been sent out, but it’s hard to say whether there will be any follow-up.
But it’s not a big problem
Colin felt the power sleeping in his body and couldn't help but smile: "I have obtained the '0-9' hunger' limited time experience card!"
Although this part of the power is not complete, it is enough to solve all the difficulties at hand!
After that, he strode outside, intending to solve the trouble here.
But before he walked out, there was suddenly a trembling breath from the "Snow Girl" coming out of his body.
(End of chapter)
