The woman looked up at Xia Linyin, her face stained with blood behind her disheveled hair. She smirked at Xia Linyin, blood trickling from her teeth, a smile that sent chills down one's spine.
Looking at the woman's eerie smile, Xia Linyin felt incredibly heavy-hearted; the world had become sick.
I don't know how much time passed in a daze, but the iron door to the basement was opened again.
When the cannibals entered, the emaciated, weak-breathing people finally reacted more strongly, shrinking back and trying to hide at the very back.
Xia Linyin didn't move. The cannibal kicked the feet of the three people, including Xia Linyin, and shouted, "You, you, and you! Come out with me!"
Emerging from the basement and bathed in sunlight, Xia Linyin lingered at the very back.
The cannibal led Xia Linyin and two other people toward the slaughterhouse, where a strong smell of blood wafted out.
As Xia Linyin reached the entrance of the slaughterhouse, Number 83's voice rang out, "Master, the energy is fully charged."
A glint of light flashed in Xia Linyin's eyes.
Several disemboweled corpses hung on iron hooks, and organs such as livers and kidneys were neatly arranged on a chopping board covered with scarlet shreds of meat.
"Take off your clothes! If you behave, I'll cut you off in one stroke, and I guarantee you won't feel any pain. If anyone doesn't cooperate, I'll cut off pieces of your flesh, making you suffer excruciating pain, wishing you were dead!"
"Master, the protective shield has been activated!"
"Hey! You brat, why aren't you taking off your clothes yet!"
Xia Linyin looked up at the cannibal, smiled faintly, a smile like a demonic flower blooming in hell, both evil and full of murderous intent.
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