Lust System: Harem In Two Different Timelines-Chapter 120: I Won’t Abandon You

Yasin continued to speak evilly into the microphone, "The other five, if you want to live, grab Blake for me."

As Yasin’s order was given, everyone in the cold storage suddenly froze in place. All of them turned their bloodshot eyes toward the panicked Blake.

"I’ll give you five minutes. If you haven’t dealt with him by then, none of you will survive."

After Yasin finished speaking, he lightly pressed the cold storage switch. A rumbling motor sound echoed through the room as white mist began to slowly spray from the vents. The temperature inside the cold storage gradually dropped.

"Don’t believe him! He’s playing with us!!" Blake took a few steps back in terror as he watched the other five people glare at him with predatory eyes.

The next moment, the long-haired young man suddenly lunged at Blake, and the two immediately began wrestling fiercely. The other four also rushed forward, clawing and hitting until they pinned Blake to the ground.

The resentment everyone had been harboring toward Blake instantly reached its breaking point. Both men and women went mad, kicking and punching Blake relentlessly.

The long-haired young man used a rope to tie Blake up tightly, then waved at the camera.

"Blake, didn’t you love fucking others? Now, I’ll let you experience what it’s like to be fucked by someone else."

A devilish voice echoed through the cold storage again: "That friend whose wife was raped, now’s your chance for revenge. You know what to do. If you’re a real man, fuck him back for your wife."

"No!! Don’t!!! You’re insane!! You fucking lunatic!! No!!!!"

Blake struggled desperately, screaming in horror at the people around him.

The man from the married couple also stepped back in shock, staring at the camera in disbelief.

"I’ll give you one minute to decide..." The speaker once again emitted Yasin’s devilish voice as the temperature in the cold storage continued to drop. Everyone inside began shivering uncontrollably from the cold.

The long-haired young man and the two young women all turned to glare at the man, their eyes filled with pressure.

"Do you want to get us all killed? Hurry up! Don’t you remember what Blake did to your wife and you? Now’s your chance for revenge, and you’re hesitating? You fucking coward!"

"Are you even a man? Get on with it!! Do you want to doom everyone? You useless piece of shit!"

The two young women looked at the man with contempt, urging him anxiously.

The long-haired young man pointed his spear at the man and roared furiously, "Now! Do it now!"

The man swallowed hard, watching as the two young women frantically pulled Blake’s pants down. Trembling, he unbuckled his belt and shamefully climbed onto Blake from behind.

Blake’s agonized screams echoed through the cold storage. Outside the warehouse door, the sound of zombies pounding on the door grew increasingly violent.

No one noticed that the woman from the married couple had already begun walking toward the cold storage’s metal door like a zombie.

With a soft click, the door suddenly swung open.

A horde of zombies flooded into the cold storage...

Watching the final frenzy unfold on the camera feed, Yasin exhaled a long puff of smoke and stretched lazily.

"Didn’t expect that woman to have some backbone," Yasin remarked indifferently.

Originally, he had planned to toy with these people a little longer. Yet, the woman who had endured humiliation and remained passive throughout finally chose to take everyone down with her.

A death like that could at least be considered heroic.

The atmosphere in the control room grew heavy. Sophia stared blankly at the scenes captured by the camera.

Cruelty, bloodshed, violence, darkness, depravity...

Every brutal aspect of the apocalypse seemed to converge in one place, vividly displayed before Sophia and the others.

One by one, the people in the cold storage were knocked down by the zombies. Blood splattered, brains spilled, intestines and organs were torn out as the zombies feasted wildly. In an instant, the bodies were ripped apart.

Kory and Paul trembled slightly, their eyes filled with awe and fear as they looked at Yasin.

Yasin’s ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness left them deeply intimidated.

Elena clung tightly to Miara’s head, the two sisters hiding in a corner, too afraid to watch the bloody and brutal scenes any longer.

Only Clarissa watched the computer screen expressionlessly, a faint smirk of satisfaction on her lips as she glanced at Yasin with admiration and a strange emotion in her eyes.

Clarissa was smart. Having experienced her parents’ divorce from a young age, she understood the darkness of human nature better than most.

She had long guessed that everything that happened today had been under Yasin’s control all along.

Every seemingly casual word or action from Yasin had subtly manipulated the situation behind the scenes.

From the moment Susan and the old man Francis came to find them, everything was already destined to turn out this way.

Treating outsiders with clear distinctions between kindness and grudges, dealing with enemies decisively and ruthlessly, yet being gentle, considerate, and caring toward one’s own people.

Such a man, Clarissa fell in love with him!

After all, Clarissa was a young girl with budding romantic feelings, and Yasin’s way of handling things perfectly aligned with her personality.

Clarissa couldn’t help but secretly develop affection for Yasin in her heart. In her words and actions, she began to take Yasin as her role model, consciously or unconsciously imitating his behavior.

She didn’t find Yasin cruel at all. Instead, she genuinely believed that Yasin was doing this to avenge them, to settle scores decisively and ruthlessly!

Some people prefer heroes, but Clarissa liked men like Yasin even more, men who were protective and selfish.

Especially in this apocalyptic world, such a man could give women a sense of security.

"Most of the zombies are now locked in the warehouse, but I can’t be sure if there are still any in the underground garage."

Yasin looked at the empty and dimly lit corridors on the surveillance screen and instructed everyone, "Later, I’ll take you out through the side door. Once we’re out, you must immediately return to the shelter on the rooftop. Also, I left some supplies under the bed in the room where Sophia and I stayed yesterday. Remember to take them."

After speaking, Yasin suddenly pulled down the main switch on the control panel, plunging the entire room into darkness again.

"Yasin... won’t you come back with us?" Sophia nervously grabbed Yasin’s arm, pleading.

"Yasin brother, where are you going? I want to go with you!" Clarissa also suddenly clung to Yasin from behind, pressing her body tightly against him.

A wave of softness from being hugged from both front and back enveloped Yasin, and he couldn’t help but feel moved by the two beauties’ dependence on him.

Unknowingly, he had now become the backbone of these people.

Thinking about it, it made sense. Originally, these people were all women and children, with only Sophia persevering through sheer willpower.

But this time, Sophia had suffered repeated betrayals and had long lost her confidence. Yasin’s series of decisive actions not only secured food for everyone but also completely eliminated hidden dangers, settling scores and exacting revenge in a satisfying way.

Naturally, Sophia and the others had developed a reliance on Yasin.

However, this venture outside was far too dangerous, and Yasin didn’t want them to take such risks with him.

"I need to find a way out. I have a shelter not far from here, and it’s much safer than this place."

Yasin patted their hands and said calmly, "If I can successfully break out this time, I’ll come back to pick you up within two days at the latest."

"No! I want to go with you too!" Sophia anxiously hugged Yasin’s arm, rubbing her ample bosom against it as she begged nervously.

"Yasin brother, take me with you too. I promise I won’t hold you back!" Clarissa also pleaded anxiously.

"Master, take us too! We’re not afraid of death! We can fight alongside you!"

"Yasin brother, we want to go with you too!"

Kory and Paul, Elena, and Seona also hurriedly surrounded Yasin, as if afraid he would abandon them and leave. They looked at him with pleading expressions.

Seeing how much everyone adored him, Yasin felt a slight warmth in his heart. Over the past two days of interaction, Yasin and the others had gone through life and death trials together, forming an extraordinary bond.

But precisely because of this, Yasin didn’t want everyone to take such risks with him. freёwebnoѵel.com

"Don’t worry, everyone. I won’t abandon you!"

Yasin smiled and pulled Elena and Seona into his arms, patting the two young sisters’ heads and feeling their soft, half mature bodies as he said gently, "This time, I’m just going to find a safe path out of here. I’ll be back soon. Taking so many of you with me would only make things harder for me. Once I get out, I’ll find a way to come back for you."

"The supplies I left for you are enough to keep you comfortable here for a month. While I’m gone, stay safely on the rooftop. Don’t run around, and don’t try to save anyone! Understood?"

Yasin’s tone was stern, leaving no room for negligence. Everyone quickly nodded and agreed in unison.

"Kory, Paul, you two are still boys, but you’re men nonetheless. Their safety is in your hands. If even one person is missing or added by the time I return, don’t blame me for punishing you."

Feeling Yasin’s sharp gaze, Kory immediately nodded. "Yes, Master! I’ll protect everyone with my life."