In a moment, the crowd had already reached the scene.
They saw several mutilated bodies, gnawed full of holes, skinless and blood-soaked.
Several dogs had already been killed nearby, but even so, one dog had a skinless hand hanging from its mouth...
Judging by the broken state of the corpse, it's likely that a lot of flesh has already been eaten by these dogs.
This scene was truly unbearable to witness.
All who were present furrowed their brows simultaneously.
Yang Xiaoyun turned pale, a wave of nausea surged in her heart.
Unable to bear it, she separated from the crowd and found a place to vomit.
Su Mo hesitated, didn't look around much, and quickly followed Yang Xiaoyun, gently patting her back:
"Are you alright?"
"...I'm okay."
Yang Xiaoyun forced a smile: "It's getting worse."
Su Mo slightly shook his head:
"As long as you're okay."
Just as he said this, Wei Ziyi and Little Situ also hurried over.
