The Bastard In The Zombie Apocalypse 131 Snap 2

Inside a barn house.

The sky continued to rain, and flashes of lightning and roars of thunder continued as well.

A naked black woman missing an arm and two legs was strapped on top of a table.

There was a fork sticking out of her left eye socket.

"Hey, dumba.s.s. You killed her," said an Asian man.

A black man wiggled the fork and said, "Wake up, b.i.t.c.h!"

When there was no response from the woman, he pulled out the fork and slapped the woman's face.

Pah!

"I said wake up!"

There was still no response.

The Asian man let out a sigh and said, "How many times do I have to tell you to use a spoon, not a fork?"

"Remind me again who was the smarta.s.s who told me that she has 20 points in VIT?" said a black man.

The Asian man was silent. He did say that so they were confident that she wouldn't die easily.

"And plus, it's no fun using a spoon to scoop out an eyeball. There's no challenge at all. It's all about the process."

"Yeah, right. Let's get another one. And this time, I'm scooping the eyes out, while yours are the limbs."

"Okay. Which one should we get this time?"

"I'm thinking a white b.i.t.c.h."

"A white b.i.t.c.h? Are there still even left?"

"Let's take a look. If there's none, we'll pick whatever."

"Okay."

They headed over to the cages where they kept the prisoners. It was at the end of the barn house.

As they were headed there…

"AAAHHH!!! PLEASE HAVE MERCY!!! AHH!!!" a woman's voice cried out.

Both the Asian man and black man turned to look at who was screaming.

A naked Asian woman was tied to a table with her a.s.s sticking out.

Behind her were a group of men laughing as they were trying to stick in as many pipes as they possibly could inside her second hole.

So far, there were already 8 pipes inside her and it was almost ripping apart and there was blood.

Earlier, they managed to stick in 12 pipes inside the woman's first hole before it tore apart. They quickly healed it with a [Small] Healing Potion but it didn't fully heal her so they st.i.tched up the rest -- without anesthesia, of course.

And now, they were playing with the other hole.

"NOOO!!! PLEASE!!! I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!!!"

Pah!

"Shut up!" A Caucasian man slapped her head and the table wiggled which almost cause her second hole to tear apart.

"Hey, hey, hey! Watch out! We're already low on prisoners and healing potions! Don't spoil our fun!" said the men.

"My bad," said the Caucasian man.

"Here, here, here. Add this one," said another Caucasian man.

It was another steel pipe.

A black man took it and slowly inserted it in the middle.

"AAAHHH!!!"

The woman's second hole was stretching.

"AAAHHH!!! PULL IT OUT!!! IT HURTS!!!"

However, the man continued inserting it slowly.

"ARGH!!!" The woman gritted her teeth in pain and tears fell from her eyes.

The man was finally able to insert it.

"Success! 9 pipes!"

"Oh, come on!"

"Wooohooo~!"

"Dammit! I was betting at 7!"

Some of the men rejoiced and doing high fives, while the other cursed.

"Okay, let's put another one," said one of the men.

But as they were about to insert another one, the woman's second hole finally ripped apart and the steel pipes fell on the table and into the floor.

Clank! Clank! Clank! Clank!

Blood, guts and feces laid out on the table and floor.

You could even see the woman's insides.

The men began laughing.

"Wahahaha~!"

"Ugh! That f.u.c.king stinks!"

"Yeah, it's really hard to get over the smell whenever that happens."

One of the men checked her pulse to see if she was still alive.

"The b.i.t.c.h isn't breathing anymore."

"Wooohooo~!"

"Yeah!"

"f.u.c.k!" cursed some of the men.

"Okay, who were the ones who bet that she could only last until 8?"

"Wait a minute! She didn't technically last at 8 because before we even had the chance to insert the 9th pipe, her a.s.shole ripped apart. Those who bet 7 pipes are the winners!" said an Asian man.

The two men continued heading to the cages where the prisoners were kept.

When they got there, there were two male Caucasians having "fun" with one of the prisoners.

The prisoner that had the honors to be played with was a Caucasian man.

If Nathan was here, he would recognize the prisoner because it was Alexandre.

His body was covered in bruises and cuts.

The two ignored them and they started checking the cages.

There were about 14 naked people inside consist of different genders and ranging from 18 to 40 years old.

There were Caucasians, Asians and black people.

However, there were only a handful of Caucasian males and no females.

"Looks like there aren't any white b.i.t.c.hes left," said the Asian man.

"Hmm… Let's go for that one," the black man said and pointed at a black woman.

"Another black woman?" the Asian man said and raised his eyebrow.

"What?"

All of a sudden, they heard men screaming.

"AHH!!!"

"WHO THE f.u.c.k ARE YOU?!"

"KILL THAT b.a.s.t.a.r.d!"

"AHH!!!"

"GYAAAHHH!!!"

The Asian man and the black man along with the two Caucasian men stopped what they were doing and went to check what happening.

Everyone was dead.

"Wha --" said the Asian man

Whoos.h.!.+

A dark figure suddenly appeared right in front of him and swung a long dagger, cutting him into half.

"What the f.u.c.k?!" said the black man.

Meanwhile, the two Caucasian men were about to cast spells.

However, the dark figure disappeared.

Whoos.h.!.+

"AHH!!!"

"GYAAAHHH!"

The two Caucasian men were sliced into two by the dark figure with a large axe.

It disappeared once again.

The black man found himself unable to move.

His knees buckled and his hands were shaking.

"Who… Whoever you are, I surrender."

There was no sign of the dark figure.

The only thing he could hear was the sound of rain pouring and the roar of thunder outside and the pleas of the prisoners inside the cages.

"I swear to G.o.d. I didn't mean to do this. I was --"

He stopped talking because the dark figure suddenly appeared right in front of him.

He raised his head and saw the dark figure's eyes.

It was dead and cold, devoid of any emotion.

The dark figure slowly reached out its hands for his head.

Tap!

He could feel the hands of the dark figure holding the sides of his head.

It had a strong stench of blood that was almost nauseating.

Despite being overwhelmed by fear, the black man continued to make reason. He swallowed and said, "I-I was forced to --"

Crack!

The black man's skull was crushed and his headless corpse fell to the ground.

Thud!

The dark figure went over to the cages.

"Help us, please!"

"Please!"

The dark figure looked at the side and saw a naked Caucasian man curled up in a corner covered in cuts and bruises.

When the Caucasian man saw the dark figure, there was a sense of recognition in his eyes.

And although he doesn't know how or why this person became 2.2m tall, he didn't care. All he cared about was that they knew each other and it wasn't wrong to say that they were "friends".

"NNathan…? Is that… is that you?"

Tears welled up in his eyes.

He immediately got up and went over to the dark figure.

He grabbed the dark figure's arm and said, "Nathan! Thank G.o.d you're here! Everyone…" He closed his eyes and fell to his knees. "They've tortured everyone! They're all devils covered in human skin!"

The dark figure didn't say anything and tilted its head to the side.

Alexandre opened his eyes and got up.

"Nathan, have you seen Amir, Moanna and Hae-won?!"

The dark figure continued to remain silent.

"We were under the protection of Red Dust, but then a group came and the son's leader named Wesley tortured Amir because he wanted Hae-won for himself! Moanna and I were sent here as well, but what they did to Amir and Moanna was just... was just so inhuman! As for Hae-won, she's still with that Wesley and only G.o.d knows what that sick freak has done to her!"

Alexandre wiped the tears in his eyes and got up.

He grabbed the dark figure's arm and said, "Nathan, we have to find Amir and the others! We must save them! Save everyone in this town!"

The dark figure suddenly grabbed his neck.

"Nathan…?" Alexandre wore a confused expression on his face.

The dark figure squeezed.

Crack.

The prisoners gasped and were also confused.

What is going on?

Didn't they know each other?

Wasn't this person here to save us?

Why would he kill those beasts if he wasn't here to help us?

The dark figure let go of Alexandre's body.

Thud!

The dark figure turned to the prisoners and made its way to the cages.

"GET AWAY!"

"PLEASE NO!"

"WE'VE DONE NOTHING WRONG!"

"WE'RE VICTIMS AS WELL!"

"WE'RE INNOCENT!"

"WE'RE NOT LIKE THEM!"

The dark figure got to one of the cages.

Inside the cage was an Asian woman.

The dark figure grabbed the handles and ripped it open.

Crank!

"NOOOOOOO!!!" the Asian woman cried.

The dark figure extended its hand and reached out for her.

"PLEASE NO!!! GET AWAY FROM ME!!!"

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