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Seeing that terrifying woman fall to the ground, struggling continuously, all members of the Xuan Gang cheered endlessly.

Countless people began to pull on the big net, with veins in each hand, and they gathered the ropes. Joyner felt that the more she struggled, the more difficult it was to get out. The metal barb pierced into the skin, blood flowed out, and the tingling sensation on her body increased hundreds of times in an instant, and she could barely exert any strength.

Everyone shouted loudly and surrounded them. Dozens of sharp spears aimed at Joyna's head and body, as if hunting wild animals. The nearest spearhead was only a few millimeters away from her eyes, which made her unable to Feel free to resist.

Joyner was like a trapped animal in a trap. Seeing that there was no hope of escape, she simply closed her eyes, sighed slightly, and stopped struggling.

Perhaps, death is her destiny.

As strong as Joyner, she would be captured alive by a group of ordinary people, which was something she never expected.

If it weren't for those weird plant vines that restricted her movement, she wouldn't have fallen into this situation. But so far, she has never realized the real threat and terror hidden under the dark night—where does the true face behind those vines come from?

She doesn't believe that someone can control plants, it's too weird. But what the truth is, she herself does not know.

Huge doubts surged in her mind, and she felt that she was plunged into endless darkness.

When the net tightened, Joyner found that the vines on her body were gone. Her intuition felt that countless spores were rising and flying into the night sky. The blockage of nerve conduction in the body also disappeared along with those spores.

A gust of wind blows, and those spores disappear without a trace, leaving only a faint smell of rotting fruit.

In the cold wilderness, Joyner was savagely dragged by a group of thugs with layers of nets on her body, and was dragged to the open space. Countless torches lit up around, shining like daylight.

Besides Joyner, there were a dozen refugees kneeling on the ground there.

"What a dangerous guy!"

"I didn't expect... such a powerful assassin is really a woman...?"

Li Renxuan shook his head and said, disbelief written all over his face.

"Scary guy, could it be that she killed these people alone...?"

Wang Ming's lips trembled slightly, and some terrifying images repeatedly appeared in his mind. He stood at the back with the members of the Yinsha Gang, none of them spoke, and their expressions became extremely strange.

Obviously, although they caught the assassin and the truth of the matter became clear, they had more doubts in their hearts.

After seeing Joyner again, the eyes of all the refugees were filled with fear, showing extreme shock and despair!

They are trembling.

They had always relied on her before, but now, they didn't expect that even someone as powerful as Joyner would be captured alive, let alone their situation.

These people were really scared, terribly scared, as if they saw animals imprisoned in cages waiting to be slaughtered.

"a ha ha ha-"

"It's this woman...she's a curse, she's a mutant! Demon, she brought us into the city!"

Among the refugees, the crazy woman's eyes were bloodshot and her facial expression was distorted. First laughing, then yelling.

"It's her! She's a mutated monster, she tricked us!"

"That's right, I saw with my own eyes that those mutated monsters listened to her! She is their master!"

"Yes, she is the one who forced us to enter the city. Now that you have caught her, let me go. I am willing to be your slave!"

"Please, let us go!"

Infected by the mad woman's emotions, the refugees came to their senses and began to beg continuously, crying out in pain, almost writing their humility on their faces.

Hearing the craziness of the refugees and their constant begging, even Li Renxuan and Wang Ming frowned, and suddenly became irritable.

Of course they don't believe this kind of nonsense—for so many years, they haven't heard that the so-called powerful mutants have the ability to control other mutants in the wilderness. They prefer to believe that Joyner is a killer assassin hired by external forces.

Things are changing so fast it's unimaginable.

At this moment, it seemed that all the refugees didn't know Joyner anymore.

They forgot how Joyner, through all the trials and tribulations, had brought them out of the wilderness, out of their deformed nightmares; how she had driven them across rocks and deserts, with an insatiable urge to kill, to kill their enslavers ; Forget that she once risked her life to fight the beast alone in the wilderness and saved everyone's life; I even forgot that Joyner said that her only goal was to send everyone safely into the city and become eternal free man.

Unexpectedly, no one is pleading for her now, they only care about begging for their own lives.

The tide of survival for the refugees was surging, and they actually thought that Joyner was the only one standing in their way at the moment.

Joyner could hear the words of the refugees clearly.

Complicated and turbulent thoughts slowed her down.

She stood up for the powerless because no one could fight like her.

but now…

Her eyes were expressionless, and her heart was cold. The great ideal that once changed the world was drifting away from her until it disappeared in her heart.

This era is so indifferent.

Of all the people present, only the old man whose hand had been cut off remained silent. He looked down at Joyner, his old cheeks turned pale, the corners of his mouth were twitching, and his eyes were red.

He doesn't agree with these people's selfish ideas in his heart, but what can he do?

Of course the old man knows that the only truth in the world is the law of the jungle. Especially in this simple and rude era, the strong must step over other people's bones and trample other people under their feet to be eligible to climb to the top of the world. This is an iron law!

In the face of the iron law of the times, all the slight waves of human resistance are false!

Joyner lowered her head, as if she didn't want to resist anymore. She wasn't a Madonna bitch, but the anger of being misunderstood and betrayed began to rise in her.

The cost is the same for a person to live or a group of people to live.

Why is she fighting to save them? Why would she risk coming here to save them? If she had led these people into the house by mistake, she would have realized it herself. Is it just to fight to retain your humanity?

Obviously she has lost everything, and obviously the memories are so painful.

Why not just fulfill their wish and become monsters? Isn't that simpler?

"Pooh!"

The crazy woman suddenly arched her body, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com raised his head and spat at Joyner who was tied to the ground.

"You evil thing!"

The phlegm fell on Joyner's fiery red hair, and she didn't run away.

"I told you a long time ago, you are a devil!" she roared angrily, "You are the provider of monsters!"

"I know you," another refugee knelt on the ground and stared at Joyner, saying viciously, "You are a daughter of disaster, there must be a second look under your skin! Wherever you go, Disasters will follow!"

Joyner felt a tightness in her chest, but she didn't have an attack. She just frowned slowly, wanting to pay back all the groundless accusations.

Then it occurred to her that maybe these people were right.

There was always danger wherever she went, it was true. As long as she is in danger, there will be a big war.