Zhang Xiong wants to commit suicide?
Why did he suddenly commit suicide?
Still at this juncture.
Bo Shuo cursed secretly and quickly passed through the corridor and arrived at room 409. He didn't have time to think about kicking the room open.
The moment he kicked it open, dust flew to the west.
You can have a clear view of the scene inside.
The room still has a familiar configuration. It is only ten square meters in total and has only one single bed. As soon as the door is opened, a rotten smell is revealed.
It's like the sour smell caused by meat fermented for a long time.
As soon as I entered, I felt that the smell was poured from my nose all the way into my lungs, making me feel sick.
But Bo Shuo could no longer care about this. His eyes quickly swept across the room, and he soon discovered a foot hanging from the ceiling in the corner.
The toes pointed towards the floor, still swinging in the air.
There are two big characters on the top of the head.
'Zhang Xiong'
Several people who came in after Bo Shuo were also frightened by this tragic scene. They did not expect it to be such a scene, but soon they reacted and quickly stepped forward to fish out Zhang Xiong hanging from the beam.
With a thud, Zhang Xiong's body fell to the ground.
His complexion was turning purple, even his breathing became weak, and he looked no different from a corpse.
"He's still breathing." Meng Ran Nian stepped forward to check his vital signs and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Zhang Xiong is still alive.
After Meng Ran Nian confirmed that the person was still alive, he quickly took out a bottle of Recovery Potion and poured it into his mouth.
Bo Shuo took advantage of this time to search for information about this dormitory.
He swept all the way down from the ceiling where Zhang Xiong hung, not missing any crack. He soon followed the smell of blood and found the packages of Blood and Flesh in the drawer.
These Blood and Flesh were packed in bags one by one with Plastic Bag and stacked on top of each other. The ones in the corners had begun to rot and deteriorate, while the top ones were fresh and shiny, looking as if they had just been cut.
Not like the pork before at Sorting Area, but more like...Human Flesh.
Bo Shuo pulled the drawer's hand for a moment, and then his face showed a bit of disgust.
"Why is there Human Flesh in Zhang Xiong's dormitory?" Ni Zi scratched his head and asked in confusion.
Meng Ran Nian, who was paying attention to Zhang Xiong at the same time, saw that Zhang Xiong's complexion improved little by little, and then turned his head and said to everyone.
"Zhang Xiong is about to wake up!"
Bo Shuo followed Meng Ran Nian's words and turned around. Zhang Xiong was placed in the corner by several people, with his upper body leaning against the wall. His originally bruised face gradually began to regain color, and his breathing became evener. As the effect of the medicine gradually took effect, he slowly opened his eyes.
Zhang Xiong realized something was wrong when he regained consciousness. When he moved his sore body, he found that his western limbs were tied together and he couldn't move.
When he saw several familiar faces appearing in front of him, there was nothing he didn't understand.
"Let me go!"
Zhang Xiong's whole body was weak and weak, and his eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, staring at the few people wandering in front of him.
However, these people are not too scared. After what happened just now, they naturally know that this Zhang Xiong is just an NPC with no combat power and no fear at all.
Meng Ran Nian lifted Zhang Xiong's collar threateningly and warned, "Be honest."
"What's going on with this pile of Rou Kuai?"
Meng Ran Nian brought a bag of Rou Kuai not far away in front of Zhang Xiong and asked.
Zhang Xiong closed his eyes, obviously not wanting to answer this question.
But how could Meng Ran Nian make Zhang Xiong shut up like that? But there was no way, the person in front of him was obviously determined to die.
Even if you threaten him with your life, it will be difficult to open his mouth.
But it is impossible for people not to have weaknesses.
Meng Ran Nian threw him aside, somewhat unwillingly.
Bo Shuo just glanced here briefly, and did not forcefully ask like Meng Ran Nian. Instead, he lowered his eyes and continued to look at the bags of meat.
When I dug out the innermost bag, a stench hit my nostrils.
"These are Human Flesh. This bag has been stored for a long time, more than three months."
Bo Shuo stared at the bag of meat thoughtfully, thoughts kept flying in his mind. He suddenly looked up at 007, and a strange idea blurted out.
"Tell me, this meat is not what Zhang Xiong eats himself, right?"
The more I think about this, the more possible it becomes.
After all, from the beginning of this dungeon, there were many clues pointing to the relationship between eating and being eaten.
Now Zhang Xiong still has so much meat saved. If he doesn't eat it, why should he save it?
But the very paradoxical point is that the bag Bo Shuo has on hand has been stored for a long time. Why was it not eaten before but just piled here and allowed to deteriorate and rot?
Unless... this bag of meat has a very important use or meaning to Zhang Xiong.
Perhaps the reason for the rise of Corruption Value is that Bo Shuo's thinking is very out-of-the-box.
A thought can fly thousands of miles away, and I feel detached from everything in front of me.