The smell inside the low-ceilinged shed was dozens of times stronger than outside.
Bai Sang held her breath and looked at the species being raised inside the shed.
Slender, long limbs, a hairless body, and empty, blank eyes.
Bai Sang gasped.
It is a human being.
The species kept at Animal Farm are humans.
Bai Sang's silence puzzled the four people behind her.
She didn't linger for long, and went straight to the area she was responsible for.
"White Mulberry, pigsty."
The paste in the bucket was poured into the stone trough in front.
The splashing sound as the food was poured in gradually woke the humans being raised.
They clumsily crawled over on all fours, gathered around the stone trough, and began to eat with their heads down.
They really do look just like a bunch of pigs.
Bai Sang suppressed her surprise and looked at the part that others were in charge of.
Zhao Suxiang stared in horror at the human with a rope around his neck, too terrified to approach.
But the already hungry humans couldn't wait and reached out to take the bucket.
Bai Sang coughed softly, bringing Zhao Suxiang back to her senses.
After gesturing with her eyes for her to do what she was supposed to do, Bai Sang looked at the others.
The timid man, like her, must also be feeding pigs.
Xiao Ruoruo and Li Anping were different. The humans they fed had fierce eyes, and when they reached out their hands, they even looked like they were about to drool.
Returning his gaze to the humans under his supervision, Bai Sang squatted down, watching them wolf down their food, and remembered rule number 3.
Domesticated species cannot speak, so ignore any sounds you hear from them.
But what's behind the covered part?
Should we call another husband to help take a look?
Bai Sang glanced at Xiao Ruoruo, who was watching her every now and then, and temporarily suppressed the thought.
"Please."
A faint sound rang out, and Bai Sang looked over expressionlessly.
"Please, I don't want to eat this."
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