Li Huazhao took a moment to compose himself.
Thanks to Yu Liang, he had collected dozens of corpses strewn around in the Whistle Beast's dungeon onto this human train body, converting it into a 'human-flesh locomotive'.
Dressed in black armor, Li Huazhao led as the train's engine, followed by dozens of carriages.
The bodies of the abnormal humans were usually more contorted, with normal trunks but underdeveloped limbs, resembling a dwarf with a big head.
Due to their short limbs, the carriages were quite low, and the mismatched humans' tiny feet could barely reach the ground.
They were pale, smeared with blood and dirt, their chests had visible wounds, but they all shared a similar smile.
They had no tongues, but a slit on their faces that they could manipulate into a curve, forming a semblance of a smile.
It was as if they had a natural reaction after being successfully initiated into the big loving family. It seemed joining the 'Group' was their ultimate desire.
