Chapter 066 Eating Ritual
“Uh…”
Colin closed his eyes tightly, and suddenly felt a strong desire to eat rising from the depths of his soul.
I could hear the sounds of biting, chewing, and swallowing coming from somewhere...
The stomach and intestines made gurgling sounds as they twitched.
The smell of the entire world became extremely tempting at this moment. Stones, bricks, wood, human flesh, blood , everything within sight was emitting a huge fragrance...
The intense feeling of hunger is growing.
"I really want to eat something..."
"No, I can't eat..."
Colin's facial features were distorted, he was slightly bent over, covering his mouth with one hand and his stomach with the other. He felt a little dizzy and his consciousness was a little blurred due to the intense hunger.
Although he was extremely hungry, he didn't dare eat anything at this time. He had a premonition that he would lose control if he started eating.
You have to hold it in!
After enduring for a few minutes, the intense feeling of hunger slowly subsided.
Colin gradually came back to his senses and suddenly felt a sweet taste of rust in his mouth. He spat out a mouthful of saliva, and his pupils shrank slightly. He saw that the saliva was full of blood, gravel and some tooth fragments.
Shaking his head vigorously, he realized that he had been squatting on the ground without knowing when, holding a stone in his hand, and the stone was covered with teeth marks.
In addition to the taste of blood, there are also many small stones in my mouth...
“Did I just eat rocks?”
Colin blinked again, suddenly woke up, and threw the stone in his hand away.
It was only then that he realized what he had done.
Driven by the strong feeling of hunger, he found a stone from somewhere, squatted on the ground and gnawed it frantically, his mouth was full of blood, and most of his teeth were rotten, but he didn't feel anything at all...
The pain in his throat told him that perhaps some of the stone had been swallowed.
"Pah, pah, pah..."
Colin spat out the gravel and dirt in his mouth, licked his broken teeth with his injured tongue, and felt panic in his heart.
The front teeth and mandibular central incisors were basically completely rotten, everything in the posterior alveolar area was sore and painful, and the dental nerves were directly exposed.
However, he did not care about this minor injury. After regaining consciousness, he immediately began to check the information he had just predicted.
"He died just after approaching? Is the information in the church so bad? That thing is definitely not a change caused by 'lycanthropy'. What happened inside ? Hiss, there is hardly any useful information..."
"This 'Book of Fortune Telling' has been wasted..."
Colin raised his hand and touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, feeling a little troubled.
He knew that at the end of using the "Book of Numerology", his body would experience the same thing again in the form of hallucinations, but none of them would be as serious as this one.
If he had woken up a few minutes later, he might have swallowed the whole stone!
Colin took a deep breath, glanced in the direction of the church with some fear, and then looked away.
He had now given up all thought of trying to get near the church.
On the second day, the "him" in the "Book of Numerology" was able to rush into the church and fight with the "him" behind the door.
Wait till now...
He was already cold before he could even get through the door, completely cold, and he was almost contaminated even though he didn't actually get in.
Obviously, in just a short period of time, the situation in the entire church has changed dramatically.
The source of "beastiality" is probably certain to be eaten.
The only difference is whether you die sooner or later.
Colin raised his head and took a look at the black fog that covered the sky and the earth outside Blackrock City. He was now certain that the thing was not created by “him”.
It was the guy who tried to devour "him" who did it.
What's even more frustrating is that Colin is not sure which method can help the other party for the time being, and not killing the "Beast Transformation" is just an unreliable guess.
"If I hadn't chosen a deserted place to use the 'Book of Numerology' this time, I'm afraid the people around me might have been contaminated as well and suffered the same misfortune. Sigh, I had a certain premonition yesterday, and all my attempts to predict the church were in vain, but I still couldn't help but give it a try to see if I could get any useful information."
Colin sighed, his mouth leaking air that made his teeth ache.
He shut his mouth, stood up and walked towards the castle. All he could do now was to wait and see if he could get any information from his dreams at night.
At this time, the first floor of the castle was very "lively", and a large number of "beastiality" patients were imprisoned under strict guard.
Colin looked at them and an idea flashed through his mind - should he make them a part of himself?
However, as soon as this idea came up, he rejected it directly.
Because this behavior is not much better than going to church, and it is just as likely to cause unpredictable changes.
Without the backup of a "book of numerology", the risk is simply too great.
With this thought in mind, Colin sighed again with his mouth closed.
He felt like he was walking on a suspension bridge. He knew he would be safe once he reached the other side, but when he was halfway there, he pulled the rope of the suspension bridge and it looked like it was about to break.
Calming down his thoughts, Colin returned to the house and took out the "Mark of Gluttony" to heal himself.
The teeth cannot be repaired, but the mouth full of wounds needs to be treated.
It was not until night fell that all the commotion in Blackrock City subsided.
Colin lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and silently waited for the second "dream" to come.
When my consciousness sank, I didn’t know how long it had been…
Colin suddenly woke up from his dream and heard a shrill roar coming from afar in a certain direction in the gray dream.
Compared to yesterday, the voice was weaker and now sounded like a death wail.
However, thanks to its weakness, Colin was not awakened by the sound.
"Eating ritual..."
"Sacrifice..."
"Blood……"
Sacrifice? Sacrifice? Colin heard the information contained in the sound waves, and in an instant he understood that the sacrifice it mentioned should be the "beastiality" patient.
And it must be the liquid obtained after a patient with "beast transformation" at stage two or above loses control.
The method of sacrifice is...
Just pour this liquid onto the thin black fog outside Black Rock City.
At least ten servings are needed at a time to be effective.
"That's not a big problem. If I remember correctly, not counting the ones I absorbed, there are still 40 to 50 portions of liquid collected during this period."
"But come to think of it, the disaster was prevented on the first day. I'm afraid it wasn't just my efforts that helped. That 'He' probably also helped in secret."
"This way, because of my intervention, 'He' can eat 'lycanthropy' so easily."
Colin had a certain understanding of the situation in the past two days. He estimated that two beings that he was not qualified to contact had clashed in some dimension that he did not know.
The existence that can cause "hunger" is trying to devour the source of "beastiality".
He was therefore used to resolve the first day's outbreak of beastism...
However, I sensed a familiar sentence at the end of the predicted content.
"Damn it, you really are not going to let me go, are you?"
Colin felt that this guy was really going too far. After taking advantage of him, he wanted to attack him and not give him a chance to survive.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be working so hard now...
Just as his thoughts were wandering uncontrollably, another roar sounded.
It conveys the idea that...
"Don't...sleep..."
