The wooden cabin was not small, roughly thirty or forty square meters in size. This space was partitioned into six small stalls, and on the wooden bed in each stall lay a person. They were all bound to the beds with ropes and gagged. Some lay completely still, while others writhed and struggled in agony.
Without exception, every single one of them was sallow and emaciated. Their skin, to varying degrees, was festering and rotting, with stark white bone even showing through in some places.
Looking at this scene, which could only be described as a living hell, Su Qing couldn't help but grit her teeth. She had thought that after surviving the apocalypse, her heart had become incomparably hard. She even knew that the people captured and brought here to be used as test subjects would surely be subjected to endless torture. But seeing it with her own eyes, she couldn't stop the rage that flared up from the bottom of her heart.
'These evildoers truly deserve to be drawn and quartered!'
