Death Inquisitor

Chapter 569, don't choose

Gao Yan suddenly reacted, it seems that the so-called hunger medicine, and it is different from his imagination.

He thought that he had eaten things, he would bring this hunger.

But from the current situation, it is indeed. But you need him to eat anything ...

"Hey!" Gao Yi painted his stomach.

Then vomiting, vomiting again.

A large number of stomach acids spit out from the mouth, accompanying, there is a small number of foiencies.

But compared with the foie grases he eat, these are not even more than one tenth!

"How can it be so fast." There is a panic color on the high face.

He is buffey, at this time, the pants have been stained with their vomit, after all, the ship is so big. Who let him not vomit.

"vomit!"

I don't wait for him to make a new reaction, the convulsions of the stomach will start again.

It seems that he will spit together in the stomach.

On a face, you can't see a little bit of blood, just like a person in Chuang.

The shirt is completely sweat SHI, and it is sticky.

"Ah!" Gao Rannant roared.

Then the eyes filled with blood, pick up the side surgery knife.

Pick up your trousers.

Avoid the meat, the knife is gently gone into the skin.

The moment of scratching your skin, Gao Ran is gently trembled, shaking it.

This time, he cut the meat smaller, only one-third of the previous one.

In the live broadcast, the audiences are dissatisfied.

"Mad, it's too shameless, this is a little meat, I want to eat, I will give him a little fare!"

"Just, I will not believe that when he cuts the meat of others, then 'gentle'."

Another food flew up from the tablecloth, came to the front of it.

He took a quick and fast.

Not long after ate, his stomach is again uncomfortable.

However, this time, the magical thing happened.

I saw his original wound, and the rapid scar was getting up.

Because the food is eaten, quickly digest, but the energy is now available.

Generally, it will be stored for fat.

In this process, the growth of wound skin is promoted.

It is not happy to be high.

He took the scalpel again, and his expression was painful on his leg.

It is manually on the previous, and the expression on the face will be a point.

The pair of blood-filled eyes quickly became full of full red.

A fish sauce is coming.

Gao is smart, there is no big mouth.

But every time I eat a small mouth, I will stop the pain of the abdomen.

When you will start, you will eat again.

Caviar caviar, let him delay for five or six seconds.

For the average person, what is calculated five or six seconds, there is no difference.

But in the same time, the second six or six seconds are his most happy.

Perhaps this, he can support the drug efficacy of the drug at the smallest cost.

However, high does not know that in the food they eat, it is also mixed with fatfill, which is the hungry agent in Ye Chen.

The more you eat, the more you want to be thirsty.

But don't eat, he is absolutely impossible to insist on the end of the drug.

I am afraid that I have already hurt myself.

"This is the same thing, it is enough for me to pay for a month!"

"Made, cheap this kid, you can eat so much delicious."

The audience envied and hate.

You can't feel much luck at all.

Looking at the more and more wounds on your legs, his heart is sinking in unrestricted.

How can this, why didn't the effect of the agent still have?

More importantly, he seems to feel that his hand is slightly fat ... nor does it know if it is an illusion.

Cut a piece of meat again, it is already a bloody piece on the leg, and the lips of the high zea are also purple.

That is painful.

Although there is no stomach to roll a convulsion, this kind of pain is still hard to endure.

If you don't have a hope in your heart, you want to insist on the end of the medicament.

He is afraid that he will immediately find a way to commit suicide, or continue to continue such pain and torture.

An legs have been bloody and difficult to find a place where you can go down.

He can only change another one.

If it is not a fatty agent to give him indirect hemostasis, the blood loss is enough.

On the boat, a pile of finely dense small meat has been stacked.

All have to lose the supply of blood circulation, becomes brunette, extremely horrible.

And the high crime, has also changed.

The fertile ear, the whole person is fat, two or three laps.

It is still not eating, giving people a feeling of terror.

But soon, when high looked at the tablecloth on the sea, I found that there was no food on the tablecloth.

The stomach rolls, so that he is very uncomfortable.

"Death judge, food, food!" He shouted in the sky, with a crazy color.

In the past two hours, only eat, eat, eat!

The spirit is tight to a certain degree.

However, the sky is just a quiet back: "From now on, no!"

Gao 's face has become incomparably ugly.

Tightly press your stomach with your hand, but it can be used in the thunder.

"No! You can't be like this, I want to eat, I will die." The two eyes were straight, and the hands were shocked.

The opaque morning did not respond.

Slowly, high discovered some things that can be eaten, although the taste may not make him satisfied ...

Hercules are that a pile, cut from him, and have already issued a black hair!

Add it in one, there is also a feet.

The devil in the belly, let the high tremble, shake, and shook it.

He likes to eat people, but only others, but he feels very disgusting for his own meat.

Especially in front of you, it is very poor appetite.

But in the face of abdominal pain, he seems else to have no choice! .