‘F**k my head really hurts….’

This was Ye Ming’s first thought upon waking up. It felt as if his skull was about to crack apart like if there was a cut on his head.

As his consciousness cleared, he realized there was a bonfire in front of him, lying down close to him everywhere in disorder way were more thirty children with a layer of thin, ragged hide which covered most of the children.

At the bonfire in front of him, with blazing flames constantly blazing with heat, and at its side sat a bulk man almost two-meter height with a primitive like air. The man was constantly sticking a roasting leg.

A rich aroma of barbecue incense overflowing.

Ye Ming, carefully looked at the leg that is being baked, it was almost the size of an SUV car.

He looks around, there are a lot of people surrounding the bonfire, and most of them were woman, children and some few old people.

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 And there are around 3 bulk men that were managing the bonfire, and from time to time they seem to take a piece of the roast leg and eating and ever body around would look at then with straight stare constantly swallowing saliva and with green eyes of even

"Whoo ..." a faint tender voice came from behind him.

Ye Ming turned around to look, only to find many more women and children.

And the voice just now the voice was a four or five-year-old boy, only to immediately been tightly cover is mouth by a woman next to him.

'What is goinf on...'

Why did he come to such a place?

His mind constantly fills with douty of what his eyes were seeing. At that moment, he felt a sharp pain lancing through his head.

The pain was sudden, and brought with it a flood of strange memories. Ye Ming eyes rolled back as he fainted.