The Female Cannon Fodder With Boundless Merits

Seeing Su Li's arrival, Lou Shaoliang gave her a sweet smile, completely devoid of the previous sense of alienation.

The possessiveness and sense of plunder in his eyes were almost palpable.

Su Li somewhat understood what prompted him to change his action strategy.

It seemed that Li Yiyang still hadn't held up.

Su Li also flashed him an absolutely stunning smile, which left both Lou Shaoliang and Mu Yonghua momentarily dazed.

Mu Yonghua cursed under his breath, "vixen," and when he raised his head again, his eyes were no longer gentle and courteous.

Under the watchful eyes of the two men, Su Li calmly finished her breakfast.

The others who had finished eating sat at their seats like elementary school students, no one daring to move.

Suddenly, Lou Shaoliang kicked the chair in front of him, saying gently, "What are you all standing here for, go play..."

"Or do you want me to pursue how those two reporters I threw into the sea ended up at my party as avengers?"

As soon as Lou Shaoliang finished speaking, the uneasy girls and boys quickly dispersed.

Having achieved his desired result, Lou Shaoliang remained disinterested, saying to Mu Yongping, "Really boring."

"Those two really got off easy, daring to ruin our carnival."

Mu Yongping chuckled, "It's a pity about He Yangning, such a lackey who understood our intentions is hard to come by."

Sitting silently in a corner, Su Li listened to the two of them discuss private matters without any scruples.

The information revealed from their mouths was anything but simple.

Coercion, threats, murder, abuse... a demon's game....

It seemed they were determined not to let her go.

When Su Li raised her head again, Lou Shaoliang and Mu Yonghua were sitting to her left and right.

Lou Shaoliang leaned in, taking an intoxicated sniff of Su Li's hair, and murmured, "Such a sweet scent."

"No wonder Yiyang guarded you like some treasure; you're truly a precious one."

"Ah... there's a dead body, a dead body...." Xiao Xiao, wrapped in only a towel, came running out wildly, her hair disheveled.

Lou Shaoliang and Mu Yonghua stood up with a "whoosh," exchanging a look of unease.

The next second, the fear-inducing event they'd worried about appeared.

"Young Master Sun, Young Master Sun is dead... he's dead...."

Xiao Xiao's appearance was somewhat tragic, with no unblemished patch of skin.

If not for the intense scent of lovemaking on her, one might have thought she'd just endured some horrific abuse.

Lou Shaoliang, with trembling hands, slapped Xiao Xiao across the face, sending her flying a few meters away, showing just how forceful his strike was.

"What nonsense are you spouting."

Mu Yonghua, though also shocked and angry, remained sensible enough to hold back Lou Shaoliang from hitting her again.

"Where's Yacheng?"

"In the game room...."

Xiao Xiao's appearance also incited great panic among the others.

Within a single day, two people had died, no... including those thrown into the sea, a total of four deaths.

And one of them was Young Master Sun, making many more anxious, some timid ones even burst into tears.

Aside from the fear of the four deaths, there was also fear towards these close-knit young masters.

Su Li followed closely behind, appearing outside the game room.

The game room door was wide open, including the hidden door inside.

Standing at the entrance, the entire scene inside was visible.

Sun Yacheng lay naked on the ground, eyes wide open, his body whipped to a bloody pulp, drenched in blood everywhere except his head.

The room was horrifying, with blood splattered on the floor and furniture as if it had been poured indiscriminately.

Huge bloody words were written on the walls: Die, die, die....

Looking up, the ceiling was also covered with dense bloody writing, very eerie.

Besides Sun Yacheng's corpse, Li Yiyang lay naked on the sofa, life or death unknown.

In a corner, a woman lay curled up, her neck tilted with alarming strangulation marks, her fingernails covered in blood. The wall and floor beside her were lined with scratch marks, clearly from when she struggled.

Lou Shaoliang and Mu Yonghua each rushed to Sun Yacheng's body and Li Yiyang's side, respectively.

Lou Shaoliang: "Yacheng died from excruciating pain." In Lou Shaoliang's bloodshot eyes was seething hatred; he howled: "Whoever did this, I'll make sure they die horribly."

Mu Yonghua shouted from the other side, "Yiyang's still breathing...."

As for the person in the corner, seeing no one cared, Su Li quickly walked over, lifting her hair to reveal a familiar face to Su Li's.

It was Qiu Yu.

She placed her hand on Qiu Yu's arm, feeling a pulse.

Su Li quickly found some clothes to cover Qiu Yu and called in two girls to carry her out.

"Qiu Yu's not dead...."

Lou Shaoliang began to go berserk, and had Su Li not intervened, Lou Shaoliang would have even tried to kill Qiu Yu directly.

"Why wasn't it her who died?"

Mu Yonghua: "Shao Liang, don't go crazy, check the surveillance."

"They're off, the cameras weren't turned on."

Lou Shaoliang furiously smashed the room's contents.

Originally, Su Li wanted to tidy up Qiu Yu, since she was also brutally ravaged.

But Lou Shaoliang didn't give her the chance, he rushed in front of Su Li, snatched Qiu Yu from her arms, and held her like a chick.

Despite being pampered young masters, they all had habits of fitness and fighting, so their arm strength wasn't lacking, especially in a fit of rage.

Qiu Yu dangled several feet above the ground, while his other hand mercilessly slapped her face.

The intense pain roused Qiu Yu from unconsciousness, but the moment she opened her eyes, she let out a piercing, high-pitched scream.

"Ah... there's a ghost, a ghost...."

Su Li: "...." Has this murder scene turned into a supernatural set?

"What the hell are you screaming..." Lou Shaoliang, closest to Qiu Yu, nearly had his eardrums shattered by her high-decibel scream.

He'd never realized a human voice could reach such heights.

Lou Shaoliang and Mu Yonghua wanted to question Qiu Yu, but it was impossible.

Qiu Yu acted as if terrified by a ghost, her body trembling, repeating only three words, "It's coming, it's coming..."

This appearance sent a chill through everyone's bones at the scene, making their palms and feet cold, as if the room's temperature had suddenly dropped several degrees.

"Useless... bring Xiao Xiao. Since Yacheng is dead, his favorite toy can't not follow." Lou Shaoliang was truly insane.

Brought back, Xiao Xiao was also in a daze, seemingly mad, no different from Qiu Yu.

But the words she muttered brought a chill from the heart.

"No one can escape, no one can escape, we will all die, everyone will die...."