[Quick Transmigration] is coming!

Feng Zhen wanted to ask about the whereabouts of the child and the woman, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"They'll be locked up in a barn in the backyard."

The gangster man was halfway through talking, trying to negotiate terms with him, and gestured to his shoulder with his eyes.

Seeing Feng Zhen's cool eyes cast towards the gangster's waist and hips, he said, "Don't try to bargain, or I'll let you experience a lumbar dislocation in a while. Do you know about lumbar dislocation?"

The gangster man was a little dazed, he had never heard that the lumbar spine could be dislocated.

Feng Zhen put his hand on the gangster man's spine, and slowly slid it down, "It's actually a fracture and dislocation of the lumbar spine, which is an unstable fracture."

The gangster man suddenly felt a chill seep down his hand and penetrate into his bones.

"Now, let's continue." Feng Zhen withdrew his hand, "How will they be dealt with?"

"...will be executed in the front yard, in front of everyone."

"Execution?"

……

The next day, as soon as it was dawn, I heard the sound of someone getting up and busy outside.

At this time, Feng Zhen had given Shijin Powder to the gangster man and put his arm back on.

The body will become extremely sensitive after taking Shijin San, but within a few minutes, the gangster man feels like he is incontinent in his lower body.

I couldn't tell whether it was ejaculation or urine, and continued to leak uncontrollably. In an instant, the entire small room was filled with the strong musky scent of a man.

The angry man's face turned green, he stared at his still-unweakened one, wondering if it was completely dead, it was all dead.

Feng Zhen put his hand on the gangster's shoulder, and smiled charmingly at him, "Don't worry, it's still easy to use, it's just..."

The gangster's heart rose.

"A little bit of restriction, a little bit." Feng Zhen winked at him.

Maliciousness mixed with banter suddenly swept over the gangster man. He stared at this beautiful woman, as if he wanted to see through this glamorous skin to identify what kind of devil was wrapped inside.

At this moment, Huangmao shouted outside.

After getting permission, Huang Mao opened the door curtain and came in, and rushed out again after not staying for a second.

He shouted outside, "My dear brother! How many generations of children and grandchildren have you produced? This taste is so simple, it makes your eyes hot!"

The gangster man bulged the tent, walked out with his back leaning on his back with a pale face, followed by a tall and beautiful woman.

The woman wore a thin T-shirt with a bulging chest, a slim waist, and a pair of long legs wrapped in a pair of loose jeans.

Huang Mao looked straight at him.

"Damn! This bitch is so flirtatious!"

When I brought this woman back, she was so dirty that I couldn't see her appearance clearly. I didn't expect that after washing it, she would be so beautiful!

Several other core members also gathered around, looking back and forth between the gangster man and the beautiful woman.

Squeeze a man dry, but still make this man hard... What kind of a woman is this woman? !

The gangster man asked with a livid face, "Accordingly, this woman should be hung up like the other two and shaved..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the others started asking for it one after another, and it wouldn't be too late for them to taste it.

Huang Mao disagreed, twisted his fingers on Feng Zhen's face, and said, "Such a beauty is hard to come by, why can't we keep her and let her serve us day and night, as atonement How nice? It’s too wasteful to just shave like this.”

The gangster's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He looked sideways at the woman, who smiled sweetly at him.

He coughed twice, "Then it's settled, this woman stays, and now go to eat."

After speaking, he grabbed the woman's waist and walked towards the restaurant.

Huang Mao looked at the man in the vest next to him, and pondered, "Do you think the boss is a little... weird?"

"That woman is also a bit strange." The man in the vest said.

The two looked at each other.

When he arrived at the restaurant, Huang Mao felt that something was wrong with everything, but he couldn't point it out if he wanted to say one, two, three, so he could only take it as his own superstition.

The restaurant was crowded and noisy, with all kinds of hungry voices, almost all the men were crowded here.

This kind of chaos is really common, Huang Mao squeezed into a place, picked up today's breakfast and started eating.

While chopping eggs, he wrinkled his nose, "Who the hell made the rice? Why does it smell like chicken shit?"

The people next to him laughed at him, "It's the taste in your mouth, Brother Huang. Hahaha."

"Get out!" Huang Mao was not angry, and called the man in the vest to come and sit down.

He glanced at the boss who was not far away, and his eyes unconsciously lingered on the woman's chest and buttocks.

This woman is really promiscuous, her legs are as if split, for fear that no one will see her.

Tsk tsk, if you say that this unrestrained sitting posture is a man, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

Huangmao was eating eggs, and the more he ate, the more he felt that the taste was not right. He felt dizzy and nauseous. He stood up and wanted to settle the account with the cooking lady, but he saw the others swaying to the ground, and the boy next to him was throwing up his head. On another person's head, he couldn't hold it any longer, and hit the rice bowl with a bang, spilling thin porridge all over his body.

The last scene before he fainted was the closed restaurant that was closed at an unknown time, and women with weapons suddenly poured in.The first few women were arguing fiercely.

He vaguely heard two words, "set fire" and "explode", and then he disappeared.

……

When Feng Zhen woke up, he was in a very noisy environment.

Someone splashed cold water on his face, and he opened his eyes in a jerk.

His whole body was wet, and he still felt a little dizzy and short of oxygen.

When I was in the restaurant, it should have been caused by a large amount of gas, resulting in mild carbon monoxide poisoning.

He shook his head, and then he realized what the women surrounding him were doing.

In the small square in front of the gas station, dozens of corpses were set ablaze, thick black smoke rose, some corpses were broken and their intestines were dragged out... In short, the death looks very miserable.

"Ouch..." Feng Zhen couldn't help but vomit out when he smelled the disgusting smell of burning corpses.

Beside the cremation site, about ten living people, living men, were tied up.

These people have bruised noses and swollen faces, and their bodies also have wounds of varying degrees. They don't look much better than those corpses.

Seeing that he was awake, a woman in her 30s dragged a person over with a blank expression.

"This person insulted you," the woman mechanically said, "You can deal with it yourself."

After speaking, he threw down a sickle and left.

Feng Zhen picked up the sickle and looked at the cremation site, where crops were originally planted, but was cleared out with a sickle.

The nearly ripe wheat is waving in the wind, but everyone here doesn't care about it.

The women watched all this silently, some were weeping, some didn't even have an expression, like an empty shell without a soul.

The child and the woman who were locked in the barn were released, and the two of them were also looking at the cremation site. Their faces were too dirty to make out any expressions.

Heaviness, depression, pain... It was these women who made him feel.

"Hey," said the gangster man who was escorted in front of him, "If you want to come, give me a good time, don't torture me piecemeal."

Feng Zhen's attention was drawn back by him, and after hearing what he said, he sneered coldly, "Who gave you the qualification to pick and choose now?"

He stood up and waved his sickle.

The gangster closed his eyes as if appointed, but found that the rope tied to his body was loose. It turned out that the man did not kill him with a sickle, but chose to let him go.

After the robbery, Yu Sheng didn't know how to thank the other party. He stood up and whispered to Feng Zhen quickly, "Thank you for letting me go, I will definitely repay you in the future!"

"Wait." Feng Zhen raised his eyes to look at him, and said jokingly, "Did you misunderstand something?"

"Want to run?"

"Forgot the poison I gave you?"

The angry man turned pale in an instant, "Is that really poison?!"

Feng Zhen hit his little brother with the handle of the sickle, and seeing him throbbing in pain, he said, "What do you think? Aphrodisiacs? Do you think I'm a fool? Threatening you with aphrodisiacs?"

Feng Zhen took out a small bag of powder prepared in advance from the pocket of his trousers, and handed it to the gangster, "Eat it."

The gangster doesn't move.

Feng Zhen flicked the sickle in his hand, and his knuckles were clasped on the sickle, making a "clang clang" sound.

The gangster ate it spinelessly.

The burning desire that seemed to burn people dry was like being splashed with cold water, and it disappeared immediately... The gangster looked at his little brother who had softened in disbelief, and forgot to speak for a moment.

At this time, a woman in a yellow coat noticed this side, and walked around to look at the gangster man up and down.

Then he asked Feng Zhen, "Are you planning to keep him?"

Feng Zhen nodded, but didn't speak.

"If you stay, stay. From now on, he will be our slave just like those people." The woman said without exception.

Another younger girl came around, she looked about 23 or [-] years old, stared at the gangster boy resentfully, and then said to another older and stronger woman, "Sister! Why don't we kill him?" They?! To keep them alive is to feed tigers!"

The woman called "Big Sister" came over, rubbed the girl's head comfortingly, and said softly and undeniably, "They are still useful, Xiao Lan, you have to be good."

Xiaolan's eyes immediately softened, she pouted and nodded shyly.

The flames of burning the corpses had already been extinguished at this time, the eldest sister called the other women to clean up the mess, and the remaining men and the gangster were driven to carry the charred corpse.

After the eldest sister finished the assignment, she stared at Feng Zhen's face for a while, then smiled at him, "You, do you think we are too cruel?"

She didn't seem to want Feng Zhen to answer, and continued, "You didn't know when you first came here. Most of us were picked up by other men. In the beginning, we were very fortunate to have a safe place to live in. Even small children A little bit. But I didn't expect this group of men to do everything."

"The first women who stayed here used to have men, but they were all killed by this group of people. At that time, they lacked food and clothing, and no one dared to go out. These people... divided up the murdered people. ..."

Her eyes turned to the cremation site, she was sad for a moment, her brows were frowned, but her voice was still calm, "Someone wanted to escape later, and they were insulted by these people, and a group of people committed crimes together. Some women just want to die. Those who are unwilling will stay and suffer humiliation and wait for the opportunity."

She looked at Feng Zhen, "You are really lucky, we only came here for a day, and we acted."

Feng Zhen already understood the situation from the mouth of the bandit last night.

It's just... I didn't expect these people to eat people.

Has this apocalyptic world become so bad?

There was a sudden commotion behind, the eldest sister was startled, and then walked over quickly with a serious face.

Feng Zhen followed closely behind. It turned out that there was a man who was driven to the cowshed by several women and made him gnaw on the cow dung on the ground. As soon as he struggled, he was whipped by other women with canes. At this moment, the man was dripping with blood. It was full of cow dung, but the eyes gleamed fiercely.

The eldest sister stopped not far away, and when she saw Feng Zhen following, she smiled at him and said, "It's okay, just let them vent, they are all suffering too much."

Feng Zhen was speechless, the eldest sister dragged him back, saying that she would arrange a place for him to live.

But his eyes still lingered in his mind.