Chapter 235
"…Is this really happening?"
The realization hit me like a gut punch.
The sounds, the cries, the disgusting wet noises—I didn't even need to see it to know what was happening right in front of me.
They were eating human flesh.
Just imagining it made my blood boil.
Any rational person would be thinking about escaping right now, especially with the townhouse still on fire.
But those bastards? Even in this chaos, they were feasting on human flesh?
How were they any different from the virus-born monsters?
"Cherry."
Ethan called my name softly.
His other hand grasped my arm, trying to move me away from the scene.
Of course, my body didn’t budge.
Instead, I yanked his hand off my face.
And there it was.
The grotesque sight I had already envisioned.м@@novelbin@@
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Ethan felt no pity for the Devonshire camp survivors who were eating human flesh. No—pity was too generous. Those bastards belonged in hell.
He had tried to keep Cherry from seeing it, but there was no avoiding it.
They had the worst fucking luck. Out of all the people in this world, they had to be caught by her.
Tsk. Ethan clicked his tongue and loaded his revolver.
Cherry picked up her axe.
It was time for judgment.
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