South Island.

The dawn is approaching, but it is unable to dispel the cold and darkness of this night.

At first glance, there is no vitality or hope.

And in the center of the Siege of Hope, there are several tall buildings.

Inside the warmly lit trading station, a night of trading has passed.

It was already filled with supplies looted by the survivors.

"Ah...it's finally over. Hurry and hand it in to the master so that I can go and rest."

"Hehehe, shouldn't we go relax a little? Those women in the slums can be fucked with just a ball of egg white."

"Why make it so expensive? Just cut the price to half. Women nowadays are not worth that much."

"Why rush? Turn it in first."

"Okay, okay, come on, brothers!"

……

A group of soldiers, full of enthusiasm, carried the exchange supplies and walked towards the two buildings in the middle.

However, they did not enter the building, but came to the center of the building.

There was another group of soldiers guarding there with a more majestic aura.

At the end of what they were guarding was a passage leading underground.

"Sirs, we are here to deliver food to the adults."

When the soldiers carrying food faced these guards, they immediately lost their previous arrogance and bowed their heads respectfully.

"go in!"

After checking, the guard made way and opened the door.

A warm air gushed out from the passage.

A group of soldiers hurriedly carried food and went underground.

"It's so comfortable!"

The warmth wrapped around everyone's body, and the soldiers couldn't help but reveal expressions of enjoyment.

But they did not dare to stay too long to enjoy the scenery. Instead, they continued to carry the supplies deeper and finally came to a big door deep in the passage.

"Hahaha, baby, come, eat one."

"Hehe, you're so mean!"

……

In the room, there were sounds of men and women playing and playing.

But it was soon interrupted by the arriving soldiers.

"Click~"

The door was then opened, revealing the luxurious and warm layout inside.

The smooth floor and the table are piled high with all kinds of top-quality delicacies.

A fat figure was reflected on the warm bed curtains.

All the soldiers couldn't help showing envy when they saw it.

"what's up?"

But soon, the soldiers' distraction was interrupted by a rough voice behind the curtain.

"Your Excellency, I...we are here to deliver food."

The leading captain said hurriedly.

"Put it down and get out of here!"

The gruff voice behind the curtain said unceremoniously.

"Yes Yes Yes…"

Upon hearing this, the soldiers hurriedly put the food into the room and retreated in a hurry.

However, just as they turned around, they happened to run into a female officer with a four-star medal.

"Hello, sir."

Several people hurriedly bowed and left.

"Hey, hey, baby, let's continue..."

Here, the obese figure wanted to continue, but was interrupted again by the arriving female officer Yilin.

"Priest Sababa, the ninth batch of experimenters have gathered for the experiment. Please go and take a look."

Yilin placed one hand on her chest and bowed respectfully towards the bed curtain.

“It’s really disappointing, I wanted to enjoy it slowly.

I'll have to inconvenience you, baby!"

The fat voice behind the bed curtain said this, and suddenly leaned down to bite.

"Well…"

The sound of a woman struggling was soon heard behind the curtain, but it quickly disappeared.

The fat shadow swallowed it bit by bit like a snake swallowing its prey.

Yilin stood outside the door and watched, her face pale, but she still tried to restrain herself.

"Wow..."

Soon, the bed curtain was drawn open, and a fat man weighing at least five or six hundred pounds appeared before them.

He looked like a small mountain, with all his fat caught on camera.

Even his bearded face was covered with wrinkles.

The whole person looks disgusting.

"Lead the way!"

He finished chewing the meat in his mouth with a look of enjoyment, then smiled at Yilin.

"Yes Yes."

Yilin hurriedly led the way respectfully.

Soon, they came to the end of another passage.

Open the heavy metal door.

What comes into view are cells made of black gold.

Each cell held between four and eight survivors.

The strange thing is that they didn't struggle or resist.

When he saw Irene leading Sabafah over, he knelt down to express his gratitude.

"Thank you, thank you for saving me."

"Thank you for providing me with food and letting me live in such a warm place."

"I will work like a slave for the rest of my life and repay you for what you have done."

……

As we passed each cell, everyone's face was filled with gratitude.

It seemed that in their eyes this was not a prison cell, but a warm ward.

"Haha, you're welcome. This is what we should do."

When Sabafah saw this scene, he smiled sincerely at these people.

Like a savior.

However, as soon as he reached the end, the smile on his face disappeared.

He looked directly at Yilin and said, "Very good, you can release him now."

"Yes."

Irene nodded and added, "In addition, we also found a surviving mutant little girl, about four or five years old."

"Child?"

Speaking of children, Sabafah couldn't help showing surprise on his fat face.

Under this apocalypse, children and the elderly have the weakest resistance, and naturally they also have the highest mortality rate.

Therefore, it is basically difficult to find surviving old people and children in today's apocalypse.

This is why Sabfa was surprised.

"Where is she? Take me to see her."

Sabafah said with interest.

Irene nodded and led Sabafah to another secret room.

Opening the door, behind the black gold iron door was a clean and tidy room.

And on the bed was a delicate and lovely little girl.

At first glance, she looks like a cute elf.

It makes people want to hug and pinch it.

It's so cute.

However, at this moment, she was holding a roasted chicken rack that was bigger than her head and gnawing on it.

It was a pleasure to eat.

The picture is somewhat inconsistent.

But it doesn't affect her cuteness at all.

Sure enough, the moment Sabafah saw the little girl, his eyes couldn't help but light up, as if he had seen some rare treasure.

“Cute, it’s so cute.

I didn’t expect that in this environment, there is such a cute baby. "

Sabafah's heart melted instantly, but his fat face and burning gaze were disgusting.

"She is still an Inhuman. After testing, her level has reached level two."

Irene on the side spoke up.

"Strangers are good, strangers are even better."

Hearing this, Sabafah was even more satisfied and asked, "Did you give it to her?"

"Not yet, I'm waiting for your decision."

Irene said.

"Then don't waste it, leave it to me."

Sabafah said decisively, and the little girl seemed to like it even more.

At this time, the little girl who had finished eating the chicken carcass also discovered the two of them.

She was not afraid of Sabafah's appearance at all. Instead, she smiled cutely and asked:

"Sister, can you give me some more chickens?"

The corners of Yilin's mouth twitched slightly. This was already the twentieth chicken the little girl had eaten.

She really didn't expect the other person to be such a big eater.

He also only eats chicken.

But she still explained to Sabafah: "She likes to eat chicken very much. That's why we keep her here."

"Oh?"

Sabafah was slightly stunned, but still said nonchalantly: "It's just a chicken, let her eat it."

"Yes."

Hearing this, Yilin had no choice but to nod.

"Little baby, if you like to eat, eat more. Eating more will help you grow faster, okay?"

Sabafah then squatted down and smiled at the little girl.

"Thank you, uncle. I will grow up as soon as possible and then go find my master."

The little girl also smiled at Sabafah, looking cute and harmless.

"Hahaha, okay, very good."

Sabafah swallowed and laughed.

If he hadn't just eaten, he would have wanted to eat the cute little baby in front of him.

"Your Excellency, the emperor's nine personal soldiers are here to see you!"

At this moment, an officer with five stars on his chest came hurriedly to report.

"Oh, 9 series? Why are they here?"

Sabafah frowned and stood up, saying immediately: "Let them come!"

"Yes."

The male officer stepped back.

Soon, two masked men in black cloaks walked in.

"9th Division personal soldiers, No. 59, No. 69, meet with Priest Sababa!"

The two men arrived, raised their hands in front of their chests, and saluted respectfully to Sabafah.

Between their arms, there was a number that looked like a birthmark.

[59], [69]

……

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