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Chapter 290 The Consequences of Eating Cake



Chapter 290 The Consequences of Eating Cake

The atmosphere in the room seemed heavy, and everyone's face was filled with anxiety and despair.

In the closed room, the clock on the wall ticked, as if mocking everyone's powerlessness.

At this moment, a man sitting in the corner, with a gloomy face and empty eyes, suddenly stood up.

"I can't take it anymore... I really can't take it anymore!" He murmured in a low voice, and his voice was particularly harsh in this depressing room.

Everyone looked at him, but he ignored them. His throat was hoarse, as if he was talking to himself or venting to everyone, "I'm starving! I can't get out, and now there's food in front of me, why don't you eat it?"

He was referring to the piece of cake lying on the table, which had a somewhat tempting sheen and looked particularly strange in the dim light.

No one knew how the cake appeared, and no one dared to touch it. Their intuition told them that there was some unexplainable danger there.

There was a flash of madness in the man's eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if he was trying hard to endure something. Finally, he took a step and slowly walked towards the table.

His movements were stiff, yet revealed an unsettling determination.

"Stop!" Chen Yile suddenly stood in front of him, his voice low and calm. "You can't eat that cake. We don't know what it is... Don't let hunger get the better of you."

The man didn't stop, but sneered: "Did you lose your mind? Chen Yile, can't you see? We've been trapped here for three whole days! The water is limited, and the food is all gone. Do you want us to starve to death?"

"Even if you die, you can't eat this thing!" Chen Yile stared at him closely, with a hint of anxiety and worry in his eyes.

"Get out of here!" The man suddenly pushed Chen Yile away violently, his eyes filled with irrational madness.

He walked straight to the table, reached out and grabbed the piece of cake, and began to take big bites, as if it was the most delicious food in the world.

The same light began to flash in the eyes of several other boys. As if they were infected by something, they stood up one by one and followed the man's steps towards the table.

Chen Yile hurried forward to dissuade them: "Are you crazy? That cake is not normal at all!"

But persuasion was of no avail; the torture of hunger had already made these people lose their minds.

They devoured the food, desperately trying to grab the cake, with an almost insane satisfaction on their faces.

"Be careful!" Huang Xiaofang and Xiao Yin quickly stood up and tried to hold the boys back, but they were pushed and staggered.

They swallowed faster and faster, their eyes bloodshot.

It was barely quiet just now, but suddenly, a foul odor began to fill the air, as if something was rotting.

"Ah..." The man who ate the cake first groaned in pain. He grabbed his abdomen suddenly, his face showing extreme pain.

His skin began to fester from the inside, and black blood flowed out from the corners of his eyes, nostrils, and mouth like streams of vicious liquid.

"Save me...save..." Before the man could finish his words, his body collapsed to the ground like a rag, and his muscles seemed to be corroded from the inside, revealing his bones.

His eyes bulged out, and his expression was desperate and terrified.

"Ah! I... I can't take it anymore!" Several other boys also began to scream loudly, their bodies quickly festering, flesh and blood peeling off their skin, leaving a disgusting stench.

Their fingers scratched at the air, as if trying to break free from some invisible restraints, but their painful expressions soon turned hideous.

When Chen Yile saw that the situation was not good, he rushed forward to save them, but these people's eyes suddenly lost focus, replaced by pure violence and madness.

They seemed to be controlled by something. Their originally weak bodies suddenly burst out with terrible strength and pounced towards Chen Yile with creepy black blood in their hands.

"Back off!" Chen Yile growled and dodged a man's attack, but he also had to take a few steps back.

Those boys who were originally so rotten that they could hardly move suddenly pounced on Chen Yile like wild beasts, making terrifying roars from their mouths, as if they had completely lost their human thinking.

Their skin was rotten, and the exposed bones were twisted in a strange posture, like some kind of twisted puppet.

Huang Xiaofang and Xiao Yin were so frightened that they stepped back repeatedly, their faces pale, and they didn't dare to get any closer.

"Calm down! Are you all crazy?!" Chen Yile shouted, trying to regain their sanity, but these people could no longer listen to anything he said.

In their eyes, there was only a desire for blood and endless murderous intent.

no solution anymore……

Chen Yile closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, a blue light appeared in his pupils.

He opened his psychic eyes and instantly saw the strange black aura behind these people, corroding their souls like a poisonous snake.

Their souls have been corroded, losing the brilliance that should belong to humans, leaving only endless darkness and nothingness.

"I'm sorry..." Chen Yile murmured, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, but his hands moved without hesitation.

He turned his palm over, drew several complex runes in the air with his fingers, and suddenly slapped the man closest to him on the chest.

The man let out a shrill scream, his body suddenly fell backwards, hitting the ground heavily. His twisted limbs twitched a few times, and finally stopped moving.

Seeing this, the other people rushed towards Chen Yile frantically, moving as fast as beasts.

“Ahhhh——!” They let out strange roars, their voices filled with inhuman sharpness and despair.

Chen Yile gritted his teeth, formed a seal with his hands again, dodged the attack of one of them, and quickly slapped the back of the neck of the other one. The man's body went limp and fell to the ground.

The air was filled with the smell of decay and blood. Huang Xiaofang and Xiao Yin were so scared that they huddled in the corner, covering their mouths, their eyes full of fear.

Chen Yile kept dodging these rotten ones that pounced on him like mad dogs. Every strike was precise and deadly, but every time he made a move, he felt a heaviness in his heart.

Suddenly, unprecedented madness suddenly burst out from the eyes of the last rotten man, and he rushed towards Huang Xiaofang regardless of everything!

"Oh no!" Chen Yile's face changed and he immediately jumped up to chase the man, but just when he was about to catch up, the man's body suddenly stiffened and he let out a shrill scream.

His body tore apart in the air like a rag, blood splattered everywhere, accompanied by a strong stench of decay, and the whole room fell into silence in an instant.

Chen Yile stood in a pool of blood, breathing rapidly and his face pale.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and slowly walked towards the stunned Huang Xiaofang and Xiao Yin.

"It's okay..." He whispered, but there was a hint of unidentified worry in his voice.


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