Rebirth Stockpiling: The Little Girl Sweeps Through the Apocalypse-Chapter 385

The Tall and Thin Man cursed under his breath, "Shit!"

He immediately shoved Mei Lin aside and conjured several thorn-covered wooden vines in his palm, swinging them at Yan Su, who was in front.

As he swung, he muttered curses incessantly.

Yan Su and the others were bound, their powers suppressed, and they had inhaled a smog that made their bodies weak and sluggish. They were no match for the giant.

They could only take the beating passively.

"Idiot," Yun Xiaoxiao muttered silently in her heart.

Without even the ability to protect herself, she knew she was going to get beaten but still went forward to play the hero.

Did she want to die faster?

However, as stupid as he was, he was commendable in character.

She might as well show some kindness and save him.

Although she couldn't reveal herself yet, taking care of these two brutes shouldn't be a problem.

Yun Xiaoxiao glanced at the door.

The two brutes had closed the door to avoid being discovered while they indulged in their vile activities.

Perfect.

Peace and quiet!

She let out an exaggerated "Ouch!" and deliberately bumped into the Tall and Thin Man's feet.

Just as he was about to kick her away, he lowered his head and locked eyes with her.

His expression froze instantly.

Three seconds later, he snapped back to reality and immediately punched the fat man behind him with a furious roar.

He blabbered curses as he did so.

The fat man was knocked senseless.

He had no idea what was going on; why had the Tall and Thin Man suddenly attacked him?

But both had been drinking, their tempers flaring.

Bizarrely getting beaten made him seethe with anger.

Thus, he counterattacked immediately.

In the massive iron cage, the two began to brawl.

Everyone present was taken aback by this sudden turn of events.

What... was happening?

But seeing the brutes turn on each other was better than them being harmed.

Fight!

Beat each other up!

It would be best if both ended up dead!

The two men were cursing and shouting as they fought.

Soon, the noise caught the attention of those outside.

The door opened, and a few more men entered.

The one in front seemed furious and immediately ordered the two brutes to be dragged out, slapping each one hard.

The loud smack and the sharp pain finally snapped the men out of their drunken haze.

Facing the yelling, the two brutes apologized repeatedly.

Eventually, everyone else left.

The warehouse was finally quiet once more.

Mei Lin, her eyes wet with tears, threw herself at the injured Yang Qiang.

"How are you doing? Can you move?"

She asked through her sobs.

Yang Qiang struggled to lift his head and forced a smile to reassure her.

"Don't worry, I won't die. Stop crying; you won't be pretty if your face gets all messy."

As soon as he said that, the woman cried even harder.

But she tried her best to control her emotions, silently letting the tears stream down her face without making a sound.

Yang Qiang wanted to wipe her tears but realized his hands were still cuffed and had to give up.

He managed to lighten the mood with a few more words, finally making Mei Lin laugh.

Only then did he turn to look at Chen Junzhe and the others.

"Thank you...cough, cough...for stepping in earlier."

"Actually, we didn't do much," Hao Xing replied with a smile.

Chen Junzhe, who had been silent, subtly shifted his gaze toward Yun Xiaoxiao.

He remembered that the Tall and Thin Man had first roared in anger, accusing the fat man of hitting him, before charging at the fat man.

But the fat man hadn't hit him at all.

Was it an accident or mere coincidence?

Noticing Chen Junzhe's gaze, Yun Xiaoxiao gave him a sweet smile.

"Brother, do I look good to you?"

Caught red-handed and called out, Chen Junzhe coughed lightly, awkwardly looking away.

Yun Xiaoxiao then moved closer to Mei Lin.

"Sister, after coming here, did you see any others like yourselves who were also tied up?" she asked.

Mei Lin shook her head.

"No, once we entered, there were no other captives here."

Upon hearing this, Yun Xiaoxiao fell silent.

So where exactly were Xiao Feng and Qu Xiaobei?

In reality, this warehouse was part of a flour mill.

Meanwhile, about a kilometer away from the flour mill, behind a small mound, Lu Chen, Bai Hongting, Ling Jing, Nie Yizhou, Jiang Huai, Peng Shaowei, and Tang Jun were crouched, staring at the well-lit factory area in front of them.

They had tracked the tracing device here.

"We’ve found the kids; what are we waiting for? Let’s go save them!" Nie Yizhou exclaimed impatiently.

But Lu Chen held him back. "Just wait."

Bai Hongting added, "It's not time yet. Xiaoxiao said we have to wait for her signal before we act.

She hasn't signaled yet, which means the big fish hasn't taken the bait.

This place is likely just a transit station.

Be patient."

Hearing this, Nie Yizhou calmed down.

To avoid alarming the enemy, only they had come.

This group was the maximum number Nie Yizhou could teleport at once.

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The others remained behind, waiting for orders.

That night, everything remained calm.

No one else entered the warehouse.

The next morning, the door opened.

Several foreigners entered, blindfolded them again, and led them out of the iron cage.

It seemed they were once again being ushered onto a plane.

Then came a long, extended flight.

During that time, their captors only gave them a single sip of water.

Other than that, nothing.

They didn't care if they were hungry; they just needed to ensure they wouldn't die.

Time dragged on, so long that Yun Xiaoxiao dozed off during the flight, yet the plane still hadn't landed.

Finally, though, the plane stopped.

They were taken out.

They were led through twists and turns, unsure of where they were being taken.

They only heard voices and footsteps around them.

There were quite a few people.

Next, it seemed they were walking down stairs, descending.

The air around them grew significantly cooler.

At this point, various sounds began to echo in their ears.

There were angry yells, painful cries, and pleas for mercy.

The languages were diverse.

Besides Mandarin, there were also many other native tongues.

Yun Xiaoxiao alone heard at least six different languages.

In such an atmosphere, they walked for quite a while. She clearly sensed that Hao Xing and the others were being separated into different groups.

Finally, she was shoved to the ground by someone and had her blindfold removed.

She realized then that she was being kept with several children under the age of nine.

There were children of all different skin tones.

Yellow, white, black...

They all huddled in the corner, their eyes filled with fear.

Only after the man who had escorted her shut the iron door and left did they slightly relax.

Then they looked at her with pity.

But no one spoke to her.

Yun Xiaoxiao looked around.

This place resembled a massive dungeon.

The aisles were lined with one iron cage after another, separated by gates.