"So why don't you just let me help you kill them?"

"Otherwise, how long do you plan to keep letting them bully you?"

Chen Fei spoke again.

His voice was ordinary, but filled with temptation.

Wang Jian shook his head like a rattle drum: "Stop joking around, this kind of joke isn't funny at all."

Chen Fei seemed thoughtful: "How about this—to prove I'm not joking."

"Let's use that blond guy who threatened me as proof."

The blond guy was the second man, the one who hit Wang Jian.

"Tomorrow when you go to work, you'll find that blond guy's right arm has been broken."

After hearing this, Wang Jian stared at Chen Fei and noticed his face was completely serious, not looking like he was joking at all.

Wang Jian couldn't help but feel uneasy in his heart, and also began to feel inexplicably expectant.

......

"Is that woman Ou Yingying already dead?"

Lin Feng and Wang Ziyi's home.

Lin Feng was looking at his phone when he suddenly blurted out this sentence.

This sentence instantly startled Wang Ziyi, who had been lying listlessly on the sofa, making her jump three feet high as if someone had pricked her with a needle.

"Honey, how did you know?"

Wang Ziyi quickly asked.

Lin Feng looked at his phone and said: "The Alice Apartment residents' group chat—she was in it yesterday. I just checked three times, and she's not in the group anymore. Like us, she needed to stay here for three rounds. She couldn't have just left the group herself, right? The only possibility is that she's already dead, so she was kicked out of the group."

"Dead? Really dead?! How did she die so quickly?"

When Wang Ziyi heard that Ou Yingying was dead.

She didn't show wild joy or excitement.

Instead, she actually seemed somewhat lost and melancholy.

Humans truly are complex emotional composites.

Wang Ziyi should hate Ou Yingying to the bone—after all, their group ended up in this situation because Ou Yingying screwed them over.

Therefore, hearing about her death should have made Wang Ziyi extremely excited.

It shouldn't be this expression, this mindset.

"Isn't dying normal? She didn't attend last night's welcome party, so she must have been attacked by the chainsaw murderer!"

"What a foolish woman. She learned about Alice Apartment from you and watched the videos you recorded, yet still fell into such a huge trap."

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth twisted into a cold smile.

Wang Ziyi said: "I didn't record the entire time, and my recordings aren't complete. That's probably why she didn't know skipping the welcome party was a trap. After all, her subjective impression was that the apartment was full of deranged criminals and deranged serial killers."

Lin Feng said: "It's good that she's dead, but dying this early is way too merciful for her."

As Lin Feng spoke, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed into a deep crease:

"I'm realizing now how strange fate can be."

"If back then, Ou Yingying had accepted my pursuit."

"If she had been with me, if she had watched the live stream with me—even if she recorded it, she wouldn't have leaked it."

So it turned out Lin Feng and Ou Yingying had known each other long ago, and Lin Feng had even pursued her.

Unfortunately, Ou Yingying thought Lin Feng was useless—although wealthy, he was just a garbage rich second generation.

As for these two knowing each other long ago.

Wang Ziyi wasn't surprised... because she had known about this all along.

Actually, from when Ou Yingying approached them to discuss cooperation earlier, their conversations showed that Lin Feng and Ou Yingying weren't exactly strangers.

"Another strange thing—didn't Ou Yingying tell her boyfriend about her situation? Didn't her boyfriend provide any help regarding her moving into Alice Apartment? Or does her boyfriend Ouyang Jiankang simply not believe in the Alice Apartment situation at all?"

Lin Feng couldn't watch live streams now, so he had no idea what exactly happened with Ou Yingying.

Therefore, he completely didn't understand how Ou Yingying died.

"Forget it, dead is dead. As long as I don't die, that's what matters."

Lin Feng's eyes gradually turned sharp.

Round 28, Day 3.

Wang Jian went to work at the Textile Factory early.

Speaking of this textile factory where he worked, it hadn't been peaceful lately either.

Wang Jian heard from colleagues that the factory's owner, also the chairman, had disappeared.

His son had disappeared too.

Now the shareholders were in complete chaos.

But these things didn't concern him.

Today, he worked until past 10 AM.

Suddenly, a call from Qi Shen summoned him to the factory entrance.

Last night, Qi Shen and his group had been playing at Alice Apartment until past 10 PM before leaving.

Now, Wang Jian arrived at the factory entrance, feeling uneasy, wondering what Qi Shen wanted to do this time.

But when he saw Qi Shen and his group, his mouth suddenly gaped wide open.

His pupils sharply contracted, his heart pounding violently.

He seemed to have encountered something so shockingly unexpected that it could make him collapse sitting on the ground. Google seaʀᴄh noᴠelfire.net

What did he see?

He saw the blond guy beside Qi Shen, his face full of melancholy and anger. The right arm that had been fine last night.

Today was in a white cast, suspended from his neck by a white sling.

The blond guy was walking while cursing: "Those little bastards, don't let me run into them! Otherwise, I'll definitely bust their balls!!!"

The blond guy gritted his teeth, extremely angry, his still functional left hand clenched into a tight fist.

So what happened to the blond guy?

Turns out after the blond guy woke up this morning, he went to buy breakfast.

Riding his beloved Ninebot scooter, he ended up colliding with a trendy young guy riding a Niu scooter.

The two immediately started arguing.

Arguing wasn't enough.

They immediately called for backup.

Looked like a fight was about to happen.

The blond guy was unlucky—when he called Qi Shen and the others, they were all still sleeping.

Otherwise he wouldn't have been the one buying breakfast.

But that trendy young guy made one call and within three minutes, five or six other trendy guys riding Niu scooters showed up.

After they arrived, they together beat up the blond guy.

And somehow these trendy guys seemed to have serious mental issues—they didn't hit anywhere else, just focused on his right arm, beating it until it fractured.

Afterwards, those trendy guys ran off after beating him.

The blond guy had no choice but to call an ambulance himself—getting medical treatment was more important.

As for reporting to police—he did it anyway, those trendy guys couldn't escape!

The blond guy was already in a bad mood, and when he noticed Wang Jian sitting on the ground at the factory entrance with that shocked expression upon seeing him, he immediately flew into a rage.

After running over, he immediately delivered a flying kick.

Wang Jian didn't dodge, because avoiding this kick would only lead to more brutal beating.

The kick landed on Wang Jian's calf.

After kicking, the blond guy used his intact left hand to point at Wang Jian, who was still sitting on the ground, and cursed:

"Are you really happy that my right arm is broken now?"

"Making such a big fuss? Just looking at you disgusts me!"

Just as the blond guy was about to kick again, one of their group of three guys and two girls—a girl with fiery red long hair—ran up and stopped the blond guy.

This red-haired girl had average looks, but her youth made up for it, with skin so white and tender it seemed you could pinch water out of it.

She was the blond guy's girlfriend.

Of course, this red-haired girl stopped the blond guy not to protect Wang Jian.

But said: "Stop kicking, be careful of aggravating your right arm injury."

"And Wang Jian, what are you staring at? Haven't you seen someone with arm injuries before? Why aren't you going to buy us a pack of cigarettes right now?"