After the pig-headed man left, Su Xiao heard swallowing and licking sounds coming one after another. A moment later, the long, narrow passage fell silent again.
Through his perception, Su Xiao discovered that the other cages embedded in the walls held eight pig-headed men in total. Because of their tall builds—their average height was around 2.3 meters—they looked extremely cramped sitting inside the iron cages. Unlike Su Xiao, they had no free time to take out a Deadly Duel Terminal.
Su Xiao would not act rashly. Everything here was unknown, and most of the information he had could only be guessed at.
First of all, this should be the interior of a mobile fortress. Most of the intelligent races in this world lived this way. Without the fortress's protection, heavy mechanical pollution zones, hunters, scavengers, and mutated beasts could all wipe out a settlement in a short time.
Since this place was the interior of a mobile fortress, there was more than a ninety percent chance that the mobile fortress owned by the pig-headed men was controlled by the Kin. The Kin treating pig-headed men as laborers and private property was already the norm.
All the other races tacitly accepted this. The lives, deaths, and human rights of the pig-headed men had nothing to do with them, and it was not worth offending the Kin over them. There were, in fact, righteous people who spoke up for the pig-headed men, but none of them had ended well. The pig-headed men were not merely laborers—they were also sold.
Whether to the Kin, the human race, or even mutated beasts, pig-headed men's organs were highly compatible. They were not perfectly compatible, but they would not cause severe rejection either. Who would refuse a chance to extend their life?
Once evil became connected