Zhou Ziyue was screaming inside, seemingly cursing as well!
“Zhou Ye, I hate you! When I get out, I’ll kill you! Zhou Ye, save me, and I’ll be grateful to you! Please… Ah! Please!”
“Wuwu…”
Bald Head looked at the indifferent Zhou Ye with great interest, grinning mischievously. With one forceful push, Zhou Ye was shoved inside!
Zhou Ye steadied herself and abruptly turned around, holding a knife in one hand while the other made other preparations!
Her eyes calmly fixed on Bald Head: “What do you mean by this?”
She had known all along that this Bald Head was no good person!
Bald Head rubbed his head and chuckled: “Little girl, since you’re here, why not have some fun together? Don’t worry, big brother will keep you company alone! How about it?”
Zhou Ye remained silent for a few minutes, glancing toward Zhou Ziyue’s side. What a miserable sight—was this how she had been in her past life?
The tattered clothes, the desperate screams, the numb gaze…
Her eyes slightly reddened as she turned back!
Bald Head grinned even wider: “Little sister, have you thought it over? Do you want my brothers or me?”
Zhou Ye let out a scornful laugh.
“You!”
Bald Head’s heart stirred—today was his lucky day!
He took a few steps forward, but Zhou Ye didn’t retreat at all. The moment Bald Head entered her attack range, she swung her knife without hesitation!
But Bald Head grabbed her wrist!
Bald Head chuckled: “You little girl… really can’t be underestimated… ah…”
Before he could finish, he clutched his own throat, desperately trying to dig out whatever was stuck in his windpipe.
He retreated several steps, warily staring at Zhou Ye: “What did you make me swallow?”
Zhou Ye smiled: “Something that can take your life, of course!”
Bald Head cursed in rage. Having wandered the martial world for so many years, when had he ever suffered such a loss? She must be bluffing.
She must be…
What could a little girl who hasn’t even grown up possibly be capable of?
“Heh… Do you think I, Bald Head, was scared into growing up? Men!”
Upon hearing this, Zhou Ye stepped forward and swiftly inserted a Silver Needle into his Acupoints…
“Ah… It hurts! Ah…” Instantly, Bald Head’s face contorted in agony, as if countless steel needles were piercing his flesh!
He collapsed to the ground, the intense pain forcing him to curl up, his entire body trembling!
Cold sweat dripped… drop by drop…
His subordinates, seeing their boss’s miserable state, wanted to stop…
“Stay where you are! Keep going, or he’ll die a miserable death!” Zhou Ye didn’t even look up, her gaze fixed intently on Bald Head!
The subordinates didn’t know what to do.
Bald Head’s only thought now was to stop the pain immediately—he had no choice but to listen to Zhou Ye.
“Quick… keep going!” He roared through gritted teeth!
Bald Head knew when to yield. Kneeling on the ground, he begged: “I was wrong! Save me! I was wrong… I’m sorry!”
The pain was unbearable, and he couldn’t help but kowtow repeatedly with a “thud, thud”!
Only then did Zhou Ye smile. She pressed something, and Bald Head’s pain suddenly vanished. He stared at her in shock.
Too terrifying… She wasn’t human!
“Hehe…”
“What are you laughing at?”
Bald Head couldn’t help but ask.
Zhou Ye raised an eyebrow: “Of course I’m laughing. Seeing you in such pain makes me happy!”
Her casual remark sent chills down Bald Head’s spine!
“I… I’ve never offended you, have I?”
Zhou Ye pouted, gazing at the distant spectacle, and said discontentedly, “Did that not count just now?”
Then with a hint of regret, “Ah… you shouldn’t have provoked me!”
Tsk… the grudge from my past life remains unavenged!
Bald Head pondered for a moment, clasped his hands in apology, and said, “My apologies! It was presumptuous of me earlier. I’ll return the money to you! Please give me the antidote!”
“What antidote?”
“You!”
Zhou Ye fell silent, simply looking into the distance. That sound… that sound… was truly exceptionally pleasant to the ear!
Zhou Ziyue wasn’t wrong!
However, Zhou Ziyue was fortunate to still be breathing in the end!
“Zhou… Ye… may you die a miserable death!”
Zhou Ye’s expression remained unchanged. Bald Head, sensing something amiss and fearing Zhou Ye would harm his comrades, hurriedly said, “We’ll take care of this woman! Don’t worry!”
Zhou Ye parted her beautiful lips and said, “Such a charming and adorable young girl—killing her would be a waste! Why not… cook and eat her?”
Each word cut like a knife, carving deep into the bone!
Zhou Ziyue’s pupils instantly dilated as she screamed, “No… no…”
“Why? Why?…”
Zhou Ye leaned close to her ear and whispered, “No reason. If I live, you must die!”
Even the hardened killers in the room broke into a cold sweat, swallowing nervously as they looked to their leader.
Bald Head cautiously stepped forward. “Must we really do this? If anyone finds out, it won’t end well for you either!”
Zhou Ye smiled.
“Cook her!”
Zhou Ziyue shook her head frantically. She didn’t want this… she didn’t… Zhou Ye was insane! If her parents found out, they would surely kill her.
She had to leave! She had to escape!
But it was all just a fantasy.
Still aching from the earlier pain, Bald Head dared not defy Zhou Ye. Fortunately, he was no stranger to harming others, though the methods differed.
His subordinates had already prepared everything.
A large butchering pot steamed vigorously…
Zhou Ziyue was going mad!
Her agonized cries had no chance of being heard…
Zhou Ye recalled her past life, tears falling drop by drop.
My child, how much you must have suffered in your previous life!
It doesn’t matter. They will all die!
This is only the beginning!
Bald Head never expected to turn and see a fragile, pitiable young girl. At this moment, Zhou Ye was vomiting… weeping…
As if she were not the same person who had given the order moments ago.
For some reason, a flicker of pity stirred within him.
But instantly, Bald Head wanted to slap himself hard. This was a she-devil—how could she be pitiable?
It was all an act!
Watching as Zhou Ziyue fell silent, just as everyone was troubled by the corpse, Zhou Ye stepped forward and tossed a pill into the pot.
Instantly, bubbles foamed, a pungent odor arose, and the corpse vanished…
Everyone present stood with their hair on end.
Each of them thought, if they had been the ones to confront Zhou Ye earlier, then… they would be the ones in the pot now.
A corpse? No, corpse sludge!
They exchanged glances, not daring to speak.
Bald Head asked, “Will you be returning now?”
Zhou Ye didn’t even glance at Bald Head, acting as if he didn’t exist, and turned to leave.
“Wait!”
Zhou Ye looked back at him calmly. “Do you intend to stop me?”
“No, not at all! The antidote… the antidote…”
“There is no antidote!”
With that, Zhou Ye walked out.
It wasn’t yet time for Bald Head to die—he could still be useful for many things.
Bald Head and his crew just watched as Zhou Ye disappeared… yet no one dared to follow.
After all, everyone values their own life!
On the way back, Zhou Ye went to the mall and bought several pairs of leather shoes and cotton-padded jackets, along with plenty of sweaters and other undergarments!
But it wasn’t the right time to wear them yet.
Finally, he stopped by a state-run restaurant, bought about ten steamed buns and mantou, and stored them in his dimension!
Wrapping his worn-out clothes tightly around himself, he headed home.
“Zhou Ye, why are you back so late? Have you seen Ziyue?” Yu Wen asked as soon as she saw Zhou Ye.
That child Ziyue—who knows what’s going on—still hasn’t come back even after dark!
“No idea! I haven’t seen her!”