Emperor Zun's way of chasing his wife: Go away to the gods

Chapter 469 Huang San 2
But the desire in his heart kept filling his mind, Huang San could only feel that there were countless thoughts running around in his mind, which was scarlet in color.

A piece of cold soaked his shoulders, and his eyes were blurred when he was crying, but the desire for flesh and blood in his heart!The desire became more and more intense, he gritted his teeth, and ruthlessly hit the hard wall. As he wished, he was knocked unconscious by that heavy blow.

However, in the evening, he really felt cold and hungry. He looked at the well-arranged raw meat, buried his head and kept crying, but still rolled his body like a soft and greasy worm to the bowl of raw meat. Next to him, he obviously wanted to restrain that innate impulse, but there was always a sinister voice echoing in his mind.

"Eat it.

eat it and you can live
Eat it and you'll be able to escape! "

On that day, the weak candlelight illuminated the lonely back of the young man. With his back to the light, the young man was crying incessantly towards the corner of the wall. There was still blood on the corner of his mouth, and even the raw blood flowed down his tongue. There was a bloody taste in his mouth, but he felt that the taste was very sweet.

He choked up and said, "Could it be... Am I really an evil dragon?"

But the only answer to him was the bloody color that kept walking in front of him.

He waved his hands desperately, trying to drive away the blood in his mind, but those desires!Hope is like a tarsal maggot, which cannot be driven away no matter what.

From that day on, every time a cook brought bloody raw meat, Huang San would gobble up all the raw meat.

He looked up at the puzzled cook, his eyes misty, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and murmured, "Am I scary?"

It seems to be asking the cook, and it seems to be asking myself.

He was really scary.

At that time, he was really in a mess, his clothes were covered in dust, and even the traces of sewing had been covered by the mud.

The guy shook his head and left without saying anything.

Later on, Huang San didn't know how long he had been there, until one day no one came to deliver the food, he didn't know what the concept of time was, he didn't even know how long he hadn't seen the dawn and the moonlight.

For several days, no one came to deliver food. Huang San was so hungry that he rolled on the ground. He hadn't bathed for a long time. He was stranded on the river beach like a thirsty fish. No one came to rescue him. Someone gave him a handful of water.

He felt that he was going to die, otherwise how could he see his mother's smile.

However, the feeling of hunger still exists, Huang San thought, why should he live in this world?Suffering all kinds of torture, and then starving to death?
Mingming's mother wanted him to live like a normal person and live in the sun.

Finally, Huang San couldn't bear the feeling of hunger, he began to crawl over to the heavy door of the cell, every step was extremely difficult, looking at the airtight door, he gathered all his strength and stretched out. The hands with white knuckles knocked on the door violently, but he was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyelids.

His faint knock on the door was quickly drowned in the noise of the sea of ​​people. No one heard the knock on the door, and no one knew that there was still a young man imprisoned here.

The boy is dying.

However, the desire to survive was stronger than anything else. Huang San woke up again from a hunger faint. Because hunger and anger coexisted, his eyes turned golden yellow at that time, and he looked at his hand in disbelief. , then where is the hand, that is a pair of sharp claws.
(End of this chapter)