| Probability | Text |
|---|
| 96% | Rip off his flesh! | ▶️ |
| 99% | Forgive me, old friend. Okay. Believefully, I say unto you, Unless you eat the flesh of the Son of Man, Even in drink is blood, You have no life in you. | ▶️ |
| 100% | Little little bunch of human flesh! | ▶️ |
| 96% | A man made hell upon Earth, a city of the living dead. From every corner of Europe, tens of thousands of human beings have been herded into this inferno of pestilence and lingering death. Almost indistinguishable from the rotting piles of corpses, the living drag out their nightmare existence side by side with the dead. Mad with starvation, many were driven to the length of cutting and eating the flesh of their dead companions. | ▶️ |
| 97% | Black of flesh, be the skin, hypostasis locks dead in, Moi fight scraps, live from what? Deli departure, you taste so good! | ▶️ |
| 100% | What a waste of flesh! | ▶️ |
| 97% | Look at your stupid bastard, you've got their arms left! Yes I have! Look! Just a flesh wound. | ▶️ |
| 99% | We have eternity to know your flesh. | ▶️ |
| 97% | We have eternity to know your flesh. | ▶️ |
| 99% | Gordon Freeman in the flesh. | ▶️ |
