The place was somewhat dark. Yun Shiyi's face was always covered with a black cloth, so he was not afraid of the corpse. He lit a torch and examined the corpse with the guards.

Two of the bodies still had a lot of animal hair stuck to them.

"Harvesting and mutilating alive!!!"

Yun Shiyi was so frightened that she took a few steps back, her face pale, her chest heaving violently, and her breathing slightly heavy.

"What is 'harvesting and breaking'?" Lin Yinan asked, puzzled.

By the firelight, she could also see the animal hair on the corpse, the festering wounds, and the pus that was constantly oozing out.

Yun Shiyi tightened his grip on the sword hilt, as if the weapon gave him a sense of security. He took a deep breath and maintained his composure.

“The practice of ‘harvesting and mutilating’ involves mutilating a person’s limbs, turning them into a half-human, half-beast monster, in order to exploit people’s curiosity and sympathy, from which human traffickers can profit.”

Lin Yinan understood immediately after he said that.

In her past life, she had seen it in a documentary. Decades ago, during a time of prosperity, human traffickers were rampant, capturing not only children but also homeless adults. They were captured by organized and disciplined criminal gangs.

Human traffickers cruelly maim them, leaving them missing limbs or with various physical deformities, and then put them on the streets to beg for sympathy and charity, making money for the traffickers. If they don't meet their daily targets, they are either starved or beaten.

"So, that bear-like monster in the pigsty was actually a person." Lin Yinan looked at the pale, bluish corpse on the ground and asked Eleven in a low voice.