Everyone's on a time-travel adventure! I'm raising city beasts in a post-apocalyptic world

Xiao Hei darted out from beside Lin Feng's feet in an instant, flying past the ground like a shadow. Just as the woman raised the branch and aimed it at Lin Feng, Xiao Hei rushed in front of her and bit the hand that was holding the branch.

Xiao Hei acted swiftly, severing the woman's elbow at the root with a single bite.

"Ah..." The woman let out a heart-wrenching scream, clutching her arm as she collapsed to the ground, blood splattering everywhere.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Hei picked up the fallen branch, turned around and ran back to Lin Feng's feet. Then it squatted down, its tail wagging gently, as if seeking praise.

Lin Feng didn't even glance at the woman. He took the branch, his eyes gleaming with golden light, and muttered, "What a waste, what a waste..."

Then, with great interest, he walked up to the four black men. The men were clutching their wounds. They stood up and then suddenly pounced on Lin Feng, their fists whistling as they smashed towards Lin Feng's face.

Lin Feng didn't even retreat. He raised his right hand and slapped the man's cheek with great force. The slap sent the man spinning twice before his knee hit the ground with a dull thud.

The black man was stunned on the spot. He was extremely confident in his strength, but he never expected to be slapped to the ground with just one slap.

"%￥#￥#……" He cursed incomprehensibly, trying to get up and fight back, then slapped him across the face again.

"Smack..."

"Kneel down!"

This time, several of the other person's teeth were knocked out, rolling on the ground mixed with blood, and his head slammed into the ground with a thud.

Seeing this, his companion rushed over, but before his fist could land on Lin Feng, Lin Feng had already raised his hand and slapped him across the face!

"Kneel down!"

The black man spun around several times, his teeth came out, and he knelt down, supporting himself with his hands on the ground. He shook his head to steady himself.

Seeing this, the two behind did not dare to rush forward, but instead took two steps back.

Before they could react, Lin Feng took a step forward and slapped them twice, with even more force than before.

Snapped!

Snapped!

"Kneel down!"

Both of them fell to the ground at the same time, landing on their knees.

Seeing the second person shaking his head, Lin Feng slapped him again with his backhand.

The black man was stunned by the beating, tears welling up in his eyes: "I've already knelt down, why are you still hitting me!"

Lin Feng shook his hand, "Sorry, I just got carried away," and then his gaze fell on the man's downcast face.

"Smack..."

"You dare talk back!"

Another slap landed, this time with even more force, sending all of the black man's teeth flying as his head slammed into the ground with a dull thud.

The other Black people lowered their faces even further, their foreheads almost touching the ground, but dared not make a sound, and no one dared to try to stand up.

The woman with the severed arm scrambled to the side of the black men. Blood was still flowing down her severed arm, but it had healed considerably compared to before. The vitality of the awakened ones was indeed tenacious. She shouted at Lin Feng, "Don't hit my honey, please don't hit him..."

Lin Feng's gaze fell on her, and he raised his hand and slapped her across the face. Her head was turned to one side by the slap, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, but she was still pleading for mercy.

"I forgot about you, my little darling, didn't I? I think you're even more despicable than them."

Snapped……

"I'll make you plead for me!"

Snapped……

"I'll teach you to be a Western worshipper!"

Snapped……

"I've made you let your parents down!"

Snapped……

"I've made you betray your race..."

clap clap clap...

Lin Feng finally got tired and straightened up, panting. The woman's face was completely unrecognizable.

"Where's my knife...?"

Fang Ling somehow managed to break free from the vines' hold, handed the short blade in her hand to Lin Feng, and then took a half-step back.

Lin Feng gripped the hilt of the knife and twirled it, the blade gleaming coldly in the sunlight.

"No! Don't kill her!" A voice rang out from the crowd pulling the cart, the voice hoarse, as if it had used up all its strength.

Lin Feng stopped what he was doing and looked in the direction from which the sound came. A man was struggling to push his way forward from the line of cart pullers. He had a thick iron chain collar around his neck, and the chain dragged on the ground with each step, making a clattering sound.

"Awakened One! Please, don't kill her, she's my wife, she has her reasons..." The man banged his forehead heavily on the ground.

"I can testify! Please give me some time to explain!" He knelt on the ground, his shoulders still trembling slightly, and there were still many bloodstains on his body.

Lin Feng waved his hand, and the chains binding the man snapped with a crack. "Come here and explain yourself!"

Once freed, the man scrambled to the woman's side, reaching out to help her, but she kicked him in the chest.

"Get away...get away! Don't touch me!" Her voice was shrill and sharp. Even though the woman had been severely injured by Lin Feng, her kick still sent the man flying, rolling several times on the ground.

He didn't dodge, but instead propped himself up on his elbows, crawled back, and knelt on the ground again.

"My lord, it's like this..."

The man's voice was a little hoarse: "Her name is Zhou Lin, and I am her husband, Wei Damao. We grew up together. She was a good student and got a job at a foreign trade company after graduation. At that time, we were already discussing our wedding plans."

"Later, the company said they would send her on a business trip to Rehe for six months. On the day she left, she smiled and said that we would get married when she came back. Her smile was so beautiful, and I still remember it to this day."

then!

Then the nightmare began...

As Wei Damao got to this point, his shoulders trembled again: "She had been gone for less than a month when she called, crying, saying she wanted to come back. She said her colleagues here were acting strangely. I asked her what was going on, and she said the company wouldn't let her leave, or she would have to pay a huge penalty for breach of contract..."

"After that, her calls became less and less frequent, shorter and shorter, and increasingly strange. When I asked her, she wouldn't say anything. The last time we talked on the phone, she said: 'Let's break up. I don't want to come back.' At that time, I didn't know what had happened until a year later, when she was rescued and then deported back to her country!"

"I just realized..."

He paused, his teeth chattering, and after several seconds spoke again: "She changed, she became... extremely seductive... became dependent on those people, willing to do anything for them, willing to degrade herself, to earn money for them to spend, they made her go to be with other people, and she did..."

Wei Damao's voice grew softer and softer, but every word sounded like a tearful lament: "And her family found out about what she was doing outside. They forcibly brought her home and diagnosed her with a severe mental illness. Her condition was so serious that her family couldn't bear the scorn of the village. They chained her up, forbidding her from seeing those people, cursing her, beating her, saying she had let down her ancestors. In the end, they had no choice..."

I love her...