At the foot of the Black Giant Mountain, in the central area surrounded by houses piled up with stones, rotten wood, and straw, lay several huge corpses. Their disgusting and bloated pig heads had already separated from their bodies, and the infinitely expanding "corpses" were gradually shrinking.
One head, directly facing the four people and Tang Qi, was still feebly opening and closing its mouth, emitting a deep, emotionally stirring murmur:
"Mommy, mommy, it hurts so much."
"Mommy..."
Before a feeling of sympathy could arise in their hearts, the sight before their eyes reflected in their gaze.
It was in the center, where a bonfire was blazing fiercely.
Above the bonfire, there hung a massive "roasting spit," skewered with a human figure—including Martha, who had just woken up. By now, they all recognized that the figure was once their partner, another teacher.
