514 SHOOT NORTH TOMORROW (1/2)

”Why they are there?” Senja stopped at one of the cell as she looked at the children who huddled up together at the corner. ”Why they Xiao Jun is treating them like this?”

Their robe tattered, disheveled hair and skinny body while they looked sickly.

”They are dangerous…” Yang Yu said timidly.

”What danger that can they do?” Senja looked at Yang Yu sternly, ”They are only small children.” She retorted.

Senja couldn't help but thinking what Modama wanted to do with those children in their tender age. They looked harmless in her eyes.

This thing still puzzled her, because Modama definitely didn't use his hypnosis to hypnotize them, there were too many of them for Modama to handle only by himself.

Moreover, Xiao Jun had declared that his ability has deteriorated. Modama was not able to use his hypnosis without touching the subject. Then, if he wanted to use those children, he must have come to this place by himself.

Or he has another way to control those children without hypnosis and meticulously did it without letting anyone knew?

This matter puzzled Senja further.

”What are you afraid of them? They look harmless in my eyes…” Senja arched her eyebrows in confusion and walked closer to the cell bar.

”No!” Yang Yu pulled Senja away from the cell.

”Young Miss Senja, please don't come closer.” One of the guards chimed in with worried on his face.

”Why?” Senja didn't understand, she didn't see any potential harm that the children could bring. ”What happen?”

For answer Senja's question, Yang Yu extended the torch in his hands toward the dark cell. A little while later, that gloomy place was illuminated by the golden light of the fire in Yang Yu's hand.

There, Senja could see clearer the condition of those children. Their skin was as pale as a sheet and their disheveled hair like a bird nest perched on their head, but the most terrifying thing was their eyes… they didn't hold life in there.

If seeing the expressionless of the teenagers was considered disturbing enough, then watching the soulless children in front of her was a spine- chilling experience. They didn't look weak, but even without her ability Senja could feel their blood thirst instinct.

In such a tender age to have this sense of killing intense, this was worse than the teenagers, nobody knew what they could do.