Chapter 832: Chapter 832 Food
For a split second, Bai Youwei felt that Shen Mo was looking at her like she was food.
But fortunately, it was only a mont, and he quickly ca to his senses, pulling her into his embrace and whispering soothingly, “It’s okay… I’m okay…”
Bai Youwei, buried in Shen Mo’s arms, trembled with her hands.
She didn’t dare to think, what if Shen Mo hadn’t co to his senses in that second? What if he had wanted to eat her?
She dared not think about it.
Bai Youwei clutched Shen Mo’s clothes, silently pushing him away, not wanting him to see those…
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Mark, who had been beaten with a club by her, was now shivering as he crawled back, picked up Dylan’s bloodied arm, and continued to devour it voraciously.
Even if his whole body hurt, he had to eat; even if his teeth were smashed, he had to eat; he still had to eat, even if it might kill him!
Suddenly, Du Lai strode forward!
“Asarina!” Asarina was startled, reaching out to stop him but failing to catch him.
She watched helplessly as Du Lai walked up to Mark, snatched Dylan’s broken body from his hands!
Mark, skinny as a stick, was naturally no match for Du Lai. He pounced on Du Lai, letting out a piercing scream, “Give it back to !!!”
Du Lai staggered half a step, the stench of blood rushing to his brain, nearly causing him to lose his sanity.
Just when everyone thought Du Lai was going to fight Mark for the food, he kicked Mark away, grabbed the body, walked to the door, pulled it open, and threw the body out with force!
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief!
But Mark, in a frenzy, rushed to the door, trying to snatch the body back!
Du Lai blocked the door, refusing to let him pass, and he collapsed, crying and shouting, “Why did you throw him away? Why do this?! If you don’t eat, let eat!!! He’s already dead! He’s dead! Why won’t you let eat him?!!!”
After crying, he beca angry, fighting Du Lai furiously: “What right do you have to throw him away?! What right do you have!!! Do you know how long I’ve been hungry?! You bastards! Either take away from this damned place or let eat my fill!!!”
Mark grabbed Du Lai’s wrist and bit down hard.
“I’m going to eat you! I…”
Bang!
Leonid struck the back of his neck from behind, and Mark imdiately collapsed.
Du Lai withdrew his hand and quickly tore off a piece of cloth, wrapping his wounded wrist tightly.
Leonid saw the spots of deep red spreading from his wound and involuntarily swallowed, muttering, “Why didn’t you fight back?”
Du Lai simply shook his head, not saying a word.
—In fact, because Mark was covered with Dylan’s blood and Du Lai was so close to him, inhaling that bloody sll, his heart raced, and his head swelled, so just maintaining his sanity was already difficult enough, let alone retaliating.
Asarina, covering her mouth and nose, said, “You two… keep your distance from him.”
Leonid glanced at Mark on the ground, his expression complex, then turned and walked back, “This sll really is unbearable…”
Behind them, Bai Youwei spoke to Shen Mo, “Wait here for for a mont.”
Shen Mo fell silent for a while, looked towards Mark in the distance, and nodded, “Okay.”
Bai Youwei took a deep breath and walked towards Mark.
“Sister Weiwei…” Chen Hui looked worried.
Bai Youwei turned back to look at her, hesitated for two seconds, and said, “You co over too, and everyone else keep your distance.”
Bai Youwei and Chen Hui went over to Mark, crouched down, and began tearing off his blood-soaked clothes, peeling them off, and burning them.
Then they took several bottles of water from the Magic Bag, poured them over Mark, and washed away the remaining blood stains.
Having done all this, they together dragged Mark closer to the fire to prevent him from freezing to death.
During this ti, Shen Mo, Du Lai, Leonid, and Asarina all stood far away, keeping their distance.
It wasn’t that they didn’t want to help, but they were afraid that the sight of the raw flesh might be too much to handle.
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