Chapter 1192

On the other side, upon receiving Shannon's message, Skylar and Edward led Celine and Elliot into action. Before them, the ground was littered with most of the villagers. They were still in their ghoul-like state, but at that moment, they lay on the ground as if they were simply sleeping. Elliot sat on the ground, huffing and panting, while Celine crouched beside him and fanned him with her hand. "Thank goodness for your anesthetic spray. Otherwise, I don't know how the four of us would handle so many ghouls at once." He seemed shy, softly replying, "I-I only gave it a try. To humans, they're a strong dose of anesthesia, but it might not work as effectively on ghouls. No matter what, we must gather and lock them up quickly." Elliot's worry was justified. From his angle, he could even see some villagers' eyelids moving—a sign of awakening. Without another word, Skylar and Edward tossed the villagers into the house one after another, with the help of talismans. They had set up a bar