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

Chapter 104 Anyone who tries to run away again will be killed!

The air inside reeked. Light shone through the gaps in the metal sheeting, illuminating figures huddled together—women, all women, barely clothed, most with chain collars around their necks, the other ends of which were locked to steel pipes.

Their bodies were covered with all sorts of marks, old and new wounds.

What made Fang Ling's heart tighten the most was that when she reached out to untie the chain of the woman closest to her, the woman raised her head, her eyes shining with an almost crazed light, and opened her mouth to bite Fang Ling's wrist.

Fang Ling jerked her hand back, and the woman bit empty air, her teeth making a snapping sound. She lunged again, mumbling incoherently, "Don't touch me...no...I want honey...lots of honey...help me..."

Fang Ling looked at these women who were already out of their minds, or even insane, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the short blade in her hand.

"Lin—Feng—" she shouted through clenched teeth, the anger in her chest burning her reason madly.

"Come and take a look..."

Lin Feng jumped into the car, frowning as he was overwhelmed by the smell. He looked at the women in the direction Fang Ling was pointing, a glint of gold in his eyes.

Lines of information appeared before my eyes.

[A human female infected by the male demon is in a state of mental and cognitive disorder, loss of autonomy, and her self-awareness is completely overwhelmed by chaotic obsessions. She has no capacity for awakening, and the condition is irreversible. There is a very low probability that an awakened individual will retain some cognitive remnants.]

[Note: It's hopeless, completely hopeless. The only way to regain a moment of self-awareness is to cut off the source of infection (castrate/kill the Black Ghost) and put it into an extremely weak, near-death state. This will trigger fragments of its original normal human consciousness, and once the body recovers, it will immediately revert to the infected state. Simply put, either live in the infected state or die consciously in despair.]

After reading these lines, Lin Feng remained silent for a long time, clenching and unclenching his fist repeatedly.

"Let's go, take them away first, and don't let them come into contact with any evil spirits."

When Fang Ling jumped out of the car, her face was grim. She didn't ask Lin Feng what he knew; she simply nodded and then called for help from the convoy.

Guo Yi used his abilities to untie the men who were chained up, and then went to untie the women who were locked in the cars. The whole process was even more difficult than suppressing the Black Ghost.

Because the women attacked the rescuers even more fiercely than the Black Ghost resisted; they scratched, bit, and kicked, using every means possible.

But the rescuers eventually managed to bring everyone out.

The results of the inventory were in, and everyone present fell silent.

Black Ghost: There were more than 2,100 people, big and small, kneeling on the ground, and not one of them dared to raise their head.

The number of rescued women far exceeded what Wei Damao had said, totaling more than nine hundred. They were taken to the other side one by one and restrained with chains again. They had no choice but to be restrained, as they would actively crawl over to find the Black Ghost.

The rescued men: more than 1,100 people, supporting each other, sat on another open space, their eyes filled with hatred as they stared intently at the kneeling Black Ghost.

"How come so many people from this convoy survived?" Wang Lie asked, somewhat puzzled.

"This is all thanks to the characteristics of the Black Ghosts. They are disliked by humans and even ghosts don't want to get close to them!" Lin Feng explained to him.

Wang Lie frowned and remained silent.

Zhao Dayong prepared the tools quickly, followed by several familiar people, each carrying a set of tools.

"Lord Lin Feng, my tools are ready, and we can begin at any time."

After Zhao Dayong finished speaking, he opened his toolbox, which contained a row of knives of different sizes, their blades gleaming with a cold white light.

Lin Feng glanced at the row of knives and nodded: "Go."

Zhao Dayong turned around and instructed the others to get to work, then jogged over to Guo Yi: "Brother Guo, help me set up a stage!"

After hearing Zhao Dayong's request, Guo Yi quickly shaped several iron plates and steel pipes in his hand, which were enveloped in blue light, into shape within a few minutes: "Done, take it."

"Thank you, Brother Guo!"

Zhao Dayong walked over and pointed at the dark-skinned figure kneeling at the front: "You, come up here."

The dark-skinned figure stood up shakily, his hair standing on end, and lay down on the platform at Zhao Dayong's signal. Several men next to Zhao Dayong grabbed some ropes, pressed down on his wrists and ankles, and prepared to tie him up.

Unexpectedly, a fierce glint flashed in the dark eyes of that eerie man. He suddenly struggled, sprang up from the table, kicked aside a person next to him, and ran wildly outside. He ran very fast, covering dozens of meters in the blink of an eye.

"Kill him!"

The black dog leaped from Lin Feng's feet, catching up with the fleeing black monster like lightning, and bit into his throat.

With a crisp "crack," the black monster froze abruptly, fell to the ground, twitched twice, and then remained motionless.

[Defeat one Black Ghost and gain 10 Evolution Points]

"Keep going, use the chains. Little Black, keep an eye on them. Anyone who tries to run away, kill them!"

The remaining Black Demons trembled even more violently, some begging for mercy, but Lin Feng simply ignored them. Did they think about this day when they enslaved others? And what about those women who were beyond saving? Who would repay this blood debt?

For the next black ghost, Zhao Dayong had his hands and feet bound with iron chains. Then he picked up a knife, checked the blade, and the blade flashed.

A scream echoed across the open space, a sound so piercing and mournful that it was followed by another scream.

But no matter how much they screamed, none of them dared to try to escape again.

Even if a Black Ghost is occasionally terrified by the screams and tries to run away from the crowd, Little Black will appear in front of him the next second and bite his throat, until no one dares to resist anymore.

One after another, from noon to sunset, more than 1,300 male black monsters were all gone through. Zhao Dayong's hands went from trembling slightly to becoming very steady, and he even had a smile on his face. That smile could scare a small black monster to tears.

Crying was useless; the next moment, a scream rang out.

It's finally over.

"Lord Lin Feng, it's all done!"

"Hmm! Well done. Go find Lu Hongying to collect your reward. I've had someone prepare a pound of level 1 mutated beast meat for you." Lin Feng nodded.

"Thank you, Lord Lin Feng, thank you..." Zhao Dayong hurriedly bowed in gratitude, all his fatigue vanished, and his mind was filled with the thought of level 1 mutated beast meat, something that could enhance one's strength, something that countless people would kill for.

Wei Damao ran over and knelt down in front of Lin Feng with a thud: "Sir, thank you, sir, thank you for saving my wife. She can finally remember me now."

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