Apocalypse - Evil Shelter System-Chapter 222: The Enigmatic White Whale Pavilion

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At this moment, one of the middle-aged men swimming in the water emerged, holding a bikini-clad beauty with swaying snow-white bosoms. He frowned, glanced disapprovingly at the middle-aged man with the large belly, and said, "Captain Lu, such excellent sashimi, isn't it a waste to feed it to the dogs?"

The middle-aged man with the large belly disdainfully looked at the returning swimmer and retorted, "What do you understand? Without these women, would our days still be so enjoyable? Hiding in this damn place every day, do you really think without women, everyone can live peacefully?"

The just-landed middle-aged man was left speechless by the question. He shook his head helplessly, picked up an oyster from the table, and took a bite.

"Damn it, I've been eating seafood for so long that I've had diarrhea for two days."

"Don't damn complain!" Another young man crawled out of the sea, sneering, "Having seafood to eat is already pretty good. You damn pick and choose. At this rate, you might not even get to eat in the future."

The middle-aged man with the large belly cast a gloomy glance at the other two subordinates engaged in intimate activities with women in the sea and asked, "Food here is getting scarcer. We need to figure out a way to search for new food from outside! Were the scouts sent out today?"

"They've been sent out," the young man nodded, grabbing a few pieces of sashimi and putting them into his mouth.

The nude women around them couldn't help but drool at the sight. The two women kneeling on the ground, although considered privileged among these big shots, received increasingly less food lately. The woman who resembled a dog had it even worse—besides the recent sashimi, she hadn't eaten anything for three days. The number of animals in the oceanarium had been dwindling.

These city defense team members, resembling bandits, have already started planning to ration the food among themselves. Alex observed for a while and discovered that all four of them were mutants. Even the guard from earlier turned out to be a mutant.

Even the maids and the woman chained on the ground were mutants, which seemed quite exaggerated in terms of the number of mutants here. "How could there be so many mutants?" Alex wondered. Almost everyone he had seen so far was a mutant, which surprised and puzzled him.

It appeared that everyone in this entire refuge of the Magic Capital Oceanarium might be mutants. "Let's go check on others," Alex slipped back into the darkness and discreetly appeared in another section.

This was the white whale pavilion. Several soldiers were vigorously fulfilling their desires. Alex counted around forty to fifty men and a dozen women inside. The women seemed numb, as if they had long gotten used to being subjected to such abuse.

As for the men, they either idly smoked and watched or fervently engaged in intimate activities with their partners. In this post-apocalyptic world, life was quite mundane for them. Trapped in this place, their daily routine consisted of eating, drinking, and engaging in such activities. There seemed to be little room for other diversions.

Alex shook his head disapprovingly, completely losing interest in the women here. Although there were a few women with attractive appearances, especially those from the tropical pavilion, who had good looks and figures, Alex wasn't interested in such women at all.

However, when Alex took a closer look, a new discovery left him even more shocked. Every single person here was a mutant! Whether male or female, everyone in this place was a mutant! This was no longer something that could be explained by mere coincidence. There must be a special reason why everyone here had turned into mutants.

"All right, that's about it! Take these women inside for the ritual!" Suddenly, a man dressed as a captain walked in from outside, waving to the people present.

"Ritual?" Alex was slightly puzzled, not quite understanding the meaning behind the words of the man dressed as the captain. Were they going on a journey to the West? Or was it their code name?

With the captain's call, all the women showed expressions of fear, except for a few who remained numb. The other male soldiers, numbering over fifty, stood up with displeased expressions, grumbling:

"Damn, these pieces of junk are getting less and less fun after that thing messed with them."

"Damn, have to drink that thing again, just thinking about it makes me sick!"

"I really want to kill that thing!"

"Don't know how many women will die today. We have to figure out a way to lure in more fresh women. I'm bored with these ones."

The captain, annoyed by the complaints of the soldiers, scolded, "Stop the damn nonsense! If we don't drink that thing, we'll all die! No matter how disgusting, we have to drink it! As for these women, just play around with them. Shanghai is so big; there must be many survivors. When you get bored, just toss them to that thing, and we'll find new ones.

Get to work quickly! We haven't drunk that thing for three days, and if we don't drink it soon, our bodies won't hold up."

Listening to the conversation between the captain and the soldiers, Alex became increasingly puzzled about what was going on. What was that thing they were talking about? Why did they have to drink it? And why was it disgusting? What was that thing, and why were they sending women in?

Under the captain's urging, the soldiers quickly began to seize a few women who resisted, allowing these initially numb but now desperately struggling women to cry and struggle in despair. Ignoring their pleas, they forcefully led these women towards the inside of the white whale pavilion.

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Alex looked around and saw that these people should be entering the second floor through a corridor. There was nothing in the water visible through the glass on the first floor. Based on this layout, the thing they were talking about should be on the shore of the second floor. ƒreewebɳovel.com

With a flicker, Alex once again used teleportation, appearing first in the audience seats on the second floor. The moment he appeared, Alex immediately crouched down and hid under a chair.

Soon, the wailing of women reached his ears, and judging by the sound, those women should have been brought up. Alex cautiously raised his head and looked towards the direction of the stage, only to be stunned by the shocking scene before him!

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