Several people were taken to another room, each with half a bowl of water and a mixed grain black steamed bun.

They were all people who had suffered from the lack of water and food, and their eyes lit up when they saw the food. They reached out to grab it like devils, gulped it down, and tried their best to stuff the cold hard steamed bun into their mouths. There was no trace of the exquisiteness before the sandstorm.

They ate in a hurry, trying hard to swallow it down, and started coughing violently.

Doudou was still unconscious, and someone saw that there was still a portion of food on the table, and immediately rushed over to grab it.

The woman who was taking care of Doudou pushed him away, "We are all women, don't go too far."

The woman who was pushed away grumbled, "She is not your daughter, and you don't even know whether she can survive. You are really worrying about nothing."

The woman's eyes were cold, "Do you believe that I will kill you?"

Several people were unwilling, but seeing her cold expression with murderous aura, no one dared to refute for a while.

After drinking water and food, they slowly recovered. Someone said in panic, "Why did they catch us?"

No one answered her.

The woman fed Doudou water and crushed the steamed bread into her mouth.

After resting for about half an hour, seeing that they had recovered a little, the man took them to the pool, "Wash yourself clean, if you survive well later, I will treat you to good food and drink."

As he said, he kicked them down one by one.

The water in the bathing pool was also water. Several people didn't even care to scream, and desperately scooped up the water with their hands to drink.

Doudou washed her face and said to the person who took care of her, "Thank you, sister."

Just after she washed, the clothes were delivered.

Half new and half old, it was obvious that they had been worn by someone, but it was unclear whether the person was dead or alive. When she

came out after putting on the clothes, several men stared at her.

Doudou was so dizzy that she almost bumped into them.

The weak little sister couldn't even walk steadily. It was really pitiful to see her.

They were soft-hearted and didn't use force on her.

Doudou smiled gratefully at them, "Thank you, brother."

Her voice was hoarse, with sweetness and innocence, which made some men's hearts tremble, and they inexplicably thought of their daughters who had died many years ago.

He is still a child at this age.

Doudou followed the crowd and walked at the end, with her eyes slightly lowered, but actually she was listening with her ears raised.

After three years of eternal night, most of the survivors had improved hearing. She vaguely heard the wind outside and estimated that the cave was not very big.

This group of men looked fierce, but no hot weapons were found for the time being.

The cave was not big, and several people were quickly taken to a cave house similar to a living room, where seven or eight men were sitting. On the table were steamed buns and rice, fragrant bacon and sausage, and bottled white wine.

They devoured them one by one.

Protected by her brother and sister-in-law, Doudou had not seen many people, but even if it was her first time seeing them, she knew very clearly in her heart that these people in front of her could no longer be called human beings.

They have human skin, but the aura they exude tells her that they are a group of demons.

Demons that eat sheep!

The environment has been deteriorating over the years. Even if they rob people on the road, they can't get anything good. In order to survive, they even don't let go of people.

The skinny women imprisoned in the cave are proof of their sins.

This time they can drink and eat meat, all thanks to the sandstorm. They took advantage of the danger to rob and loot a lot of good things.

Not only Doudou has a keen sense of smell, but the other women also obviously sensed the danger. No matter how tempting the smell of food is, they are trembling with fear and try their best to hide behind.

They look as if they want to eat people.

Doudou was not afraid, but it was useless to be afraid, as they were now like fish on the chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.

The more afraid she was, the more excited they were.

She glanced at them calmly. Although they were all eating and drinking, they all had daggers or sharp knives on their bodies. The leading man had several fierce scars on his face and a gun on his waist.

The gun looked familiar, as it was given to Doudou by Huo Yishen.

In the whole house, he was the only one with a firearm.

However, those who could form a group to make a living by robbing and looting could not ignore their skills.

Several people were pushed in, and the men looked at them with eyes like wild animals, as if staring at prey that was about to be eaten, excited and bloodthirsty.

Someone was the first to swallow his saliva. After chewing the steamed sausage, he rubbed his greasy hands, revealing his yellow teeth, "Boss, this batch of goods is really good."

"Wow, there is even a rose bud waiting to bloom."

"It's so tender. Boss will eat the meat later, and we just need to drink some soup."

Not only did they say that, they also pushed Doudou, almost making her fall on the man in the lead.

Doudou staggered and stabilized.

The other women screamed, but the more they resisted, the more exciting it was. Soon they were all held in the arms of the men, who either did it or stuffed food into their mouths.

Seeing Doudou standing still, the man raised his eyebrows unhappily, "Do you want me to do it myself?"

He liked women to take the initiative.

Doudou looked scared, but still stood timidly in front of him, slowly lifting her skirt...

Unexpectedly, the little bean sprout was so knowledgeable. The man's eyes lit up, and he took a gulp of white wine from his glass. He put down the glass and was about to use force, but a flash of cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and then the gun on his waist was snatched away.

He cursed and was about to beat up the little bean sprout. If he didn't make her cry for her parents today, he would give her his life!

As soon as he moved, blood suddenly spurted out of his neck, followed by severe pain.

Like a faucet being smashed open, blood kept gushing out.

He couldn't breathe, even if he opened his mouth wide.

The man's eyes were as big as copper bells, and he covered his neck with his hands, but he couldn't cover it up. The warm liquid kept gushing out from his fingers.

The other brothers were impatient, hugging the woman and swallowing her, but Doudou stood in front of him, blocking all sight, playing with the gun in her hand skillfully, her eyes were extremely cold.

She looked at him, her eyes were like a lamb, simple, pure, and romantic, like a flower just blooming in the morning light.

"You, you..."

The wind blocked his throat and the man was speechless, pointing his finger desperately at Doudou.

He never thought that the innocent girl who seemed harmless could kill without blinking an eye and even smiled.

Doudou raised her hands and easily broke his neck.

With two more noises, someone finally noticed something was wrong. "Damn, you bitch!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was kicked away by the petite woman.

She then picked up the wine bottle on the table and smashed it on the man's head. She held the broken bottle tightly and stabbed him in the chest more than ten times without blinking...

Another woman with a stronger frame smashed the man's jaw with a punch, snatched the dagger from his waist and stabbed it into his heart.

"Ah!"

The incident happened suddenly, and the other women were frightened and screamed at the top of their lungs.