I Have Yet to Become a Doll Today-Chapter 831 - : Hunger

Chapter 831: Chapter 831: Hunger

The so-called rest consisted of making a fire, warming up, drinking water, and eating.

In fact, less than half an hour had passed since they had eaten in the morning, and their hunger was utterly unreasonable.

Du Lai ate half a biscuit before putting away the food and water and taking out a towel to firmly tie around his mouth, making him look like a masked bandit.

But no one mocked him.

Bai Youwei knew Du Lai was taking precautions, his willpower surprisingly strong as he silently tied his mouth shut to prevent himself from biting someone if he lost control.

Leonid, who didn’t bring a towel, tore a piece of cloth from his sleeve and did the same.

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Chen Hui was a little scared. Initially, she thought it was nothing, but now, seeing Du Lai and Leonid go so far as to cover their mouths, and Shen Mo, who usually stayed close to Bai Youwei, deliberately sitting farther away, she finally realized the gravity of the situation.

“Sister Weiwei…” Chen Hui sat next to Bai Youwei, opened her mouth, but didn’t know what to say.

“It’s okay,” Bai Youwei’s voice was calm, “as long as we get out, they’ll recover…”

Chen Hui bit her lower lip and nodded, “Mhm.”

After a while, she uneasily whispered to Bai Youwei, “Will we become like this too?”

“I don’t know…” Bai Youwei shook her head slowly. “It seems to affect men more at the moment, but I’m not sure if it will affect women over time…”

Chen Hui whispered to her, “Sister Weiwei, if I turn out like this… I’d rather die.”

“You’re still young; don’t always talk about death,” Bai Youwei said. “It will be fine, don’t worry…”

As they were talking, a strong smell of blood suddenly filled the air!

The smell alarmed Bai Youwei.

In the enclosed space, the strong odor lingered, and everyone looked over.

Mark was holding the unconscious Dylan, munching non-stop!

Red liquid trickled down from where he had bitten, his involvement in the act evident as his face, neck, and collar were all stained a bright red.

Bai Youwei finally understood why their clothes always had that blackish stain—it was layer upon layer of dried blood eventually solidifying.

It was unclear whether Dylan was dead or alive… even if alive, likely too weak to resist.

Bai Youwei felt Chen Hui trembling violently beside her, but she couldn’t comfort her now, instead, she looked around at the others—

Asarina was lost in thought.

Du Lai was lost in thought.

Leonid was also lost in thought.

Bai Youwei walked over to Shen Mo and said, “Don’t look.”

Shen Mo seemed not to hear, his dark eyes fixed on Mark and Dylan.

“Don’t look!” Bai Youwei grabbed his arm, trying to make him turn away.

But she couldn’t move him.

Shen Mo continued to stare transfixed.

Unable to wake him, Bai Youwei bit her lip and looked again at her companions. The cloth on Leonid’s mouth was soaked with saliva, his beard also damp!

If this went on…

Everyone would go mad!

Unable to bear it any longer, she walked to the fire, picked up a burning stick, and quickly approached Mark.

Mark, engrossed in his eating, didn’t notice her.

Bai Youwei, gritting her teeth, gripped the stick tightly and thrust it into his mouth!

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“Aaaaaaaaaah!!!”

Mark fell to the ground in agony, howling and rolling! Bai Youwei didn’t let up, hitting him fiercely with the stick—his legs, his back, his mouth!

She bellowed in fury, “Wake up! Stop looking!!!”

Shen Mo snapped out of it, standing dazed.

Bai Youwei threw the stick away, ran over and embraced him, “Don’t look at them, look at me, Shen Mo, look at me, okay?”