107 Bandit’s Toy (1/2)
Chapter 107: Bandit’s Toy
Translator: _Min_Editor: Rundi
A moldy smell swept across their face.
Maybe it was Jiang Chen’s illusion, but he even smelled a pungent, disgusting odor.
<Air filter activated>
Now it feels much better.
”I can guess what this place is,” Sun Jiao suddenly said.
”Oh? What place?”
”A place to store their trophies.” Her voice was calm, without much fluctuation, but Jiang Chen could still hear the disdain she tried to cover up.
The plastic walls were well insulated as the temperature in the basement was slightly higher than outside. The lamps on the side of the hallway provided the lighting to the place. The place still had electricity.
Seeing that the boss and captain came down, the 03 soldier in power armor in front of the basement door saluted.
”What’s going on?” Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows but realized instantly.
It was living hell.
The room previously used as a fallout shelter was completely remodified. The polyethylene door was attached with a massive lock. The people captive inside the room could be seen through the tiny window.
That’s right, kept like cattle.
The soulless naked woman sat there, Jiang Chen couldn’t tell if she was alive or not. The white stains and the dark bruises and scars on her body made it hard to fathom the pain she experienced. There were at least one hundred rooms like this!
Each door had a number. Some rooms were empty with only dried blood inside. Some rooms had multiple people inside.
Beautiful, ugly, able bodied or disabled, body modified or tattooed with heinous words…
Jiang Chen looked away as he could no longer stand the scene.
”The number on the door should belong to a bandit, and they should keep the keys there. The people or things inside are their trophies or sex toys. They usually kill them once impregnated, or purposely impregnate them to unleash their monstrous desire…” Sun Jiao said emotionlessly.
”You do know quite a lot,” Jiang Chen took a long breath of air and said in a troubled voice.
”Common sense on the wasteland. Sometimes, you are really charming.” Sun Jiao suddenly looked playfully at Jiang Chen and smiled.
”Haha, my pleasure.” He forced a laugh because he was not in a delighted mood, and he continued to walk emotionlessly.
”What the fu*k, there is a man inside?”
Jiang Chen took a few more steps before looking at the door in disdain and moved away.
[Some weird fetishes here.]
The man inside seemed to have noticed the noise outside, he opened his wry eyes and looked outside.
In a glimpse, as if he suddenly got a burst of energy, he smashed the door to draw the attention of Jiang Chen.
”Wait! You are the enemy of those bandits right! Can you let me out?”
Seeing that the man in power armor turned around to look at him, Chu Nan gulped and said rapidly.
”My name is Chu Nan, an ex-pilot at Liuding town. I was captured by these bandits a month ago.”
[Virgin (Chu Nan)?] Jiang Chen held in his laughter.
”Liuding town? Then how did you fly here?” Sun Jiao was surprised.
”Mission failed,” Chu Nan answered in awkwardness.
Jiang Chen opened the helmet and examined him with a weird look.
”Why did the bandits put you, a man here?”
Chu Nan paused for a moment, and then a forced a smile.
”I don’t know, maybe sell me for a good price? But Liuding town definitely doesn’t lack pilots.”
Jiang Chen paused for a moment as well and then smiled.
”My name is Jiang Chen. I also don’t need pilots. Once the battle is over outside, we’ll let you go.”
There would be too many variables if he just let him go now. Since it was already dark outside, he would have to wait till tomorrow. Anyways, there was no difference in letting him go now or tomorrow morning.
”Give me a gun, I can still fight, I can help you guys,” Chu Nan gulped as he proposed to Jiang Chen.
”No need.” There was no need to add variables to the battle. An extra light infantry would not change the battle.
Jiang Chen shook his head as he prepared to walk forward.
”Can you give me a nutrient supply? I haven’t –”
An instant noodle smashed precisely into the window, Jiang Chen said in annoyance, ”I am not in the best mood right now, so you better shut up for a while, or I will forget to open the door tomorrow.”
[Quiet now?]
The crisp sound of instant noodle and chewing transmitted through the door.