"From childhood?" the young man retorted skeptically. "You little brat, don't try to fool me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the big man covered Qianli's mouth with one hand and cleanly broke his arm with the other. All his cries of pain were silenced, and Qianli collapsed to the ground, his face pale and covered in sweat.

With a seemingly pitying click of his tongue, the young man said in a relaxed tone, "See! See! Kids need to be obedient!"

Qianli hugged his arms, feeling pain, hatred, and fear all at once. He trembled, his face a mixture of sweat and tears...

The young man snapped his fingers, and the big guy immediately bent down, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him up again.

Moonlight streamed in through the window, illuminating the boy's contorted, pained face. His eyes rolled back, and his breathing began to catch in its tracks.

However, the next second, a muffled sound rang out. The sound was not loud, but it made the young man on the hospital bed sit up abruptly, his whole body tensing up in alertness.

The big guy's expression froze, his eyes filled with disbelief, before he fell backward with a thud.

A small hole appeared on his forehead, and streams of blood continued to spread to the floor.

Qianli fell down, and the man's hot blood splattered on his face, instantly waking him up. As soon as he got away, he cleverly scrambled towards the door.

"You little brat!" the young man spat out, jumped off the hospital bed, and kicked straight at Qianli. Although his target was the boy on the ground, his eyes were secretly and warily scanning his surroundings.

Seeing a pair of large feet about to trample him, Qianli tried to crawl faster, but his injured arm hindered his movement, and he could only watch in fear as even greater harm came.

"Ha, it's finally here!" the young man laughed smugly.

Qianli suddenly opened his eyes, but the feet did not land on him; instead, they were stopped by someone's arms.

The moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, and a light rain began to fall outside the window. The girl's slender body contrasted sharply with the young man's tall stature. She knelt on one knee, crossed her arms, and skillfully braced the man's large feet.

Qianli looked at Cheng Shuang in a panic, unsure whether to be thankful that his friend had arrived in time or to worry about their situation.

In the blink of an eye, the two, one big and one small, were locked in combat.

The young man clearly hadn't expected a child to be so despicable, like a monkey stealing a peach. The pain made him instinctively roll over and jump onto the hospital bed, where he was bent over and couldn't straighten up.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Cheng Shuang shoved Qianli away from the house, her gaze sweeping over the boy's arm hanging by his side, her expression growing increasingly cold.

The young man popped a pill into his mouth and asked in a sinister tone, "Stationmaster?"

The girl ignored him; her identity had already been exposed, and nothing she said would make a difference.

The other party clearly wasn't interested in hearing an answer. The young man swung his arm, and a weapon resembling a stun baton sprang out from his side. A purple laser beam then aimed at Qianli's forehead. He grinned and said, "Call all your companions over. One life for three of yours. How about that? Worth it, right? Oh, and throw the gun in your sleeve over here too."

"You shouldn't have treated Qianli like that," Cheng Shuang said in a very soft voice. "It has nothing to do with him!"

"Tsk! I really don't understand, she's just a native!" The young man clicked his tongue, looking at her with a mixture of helplessness and confusion. "Womanly compassion, it's no wonder she's still alive!"

Cheng Shuang ignored the other party's sarcasm, staring at him expressionlessly, her arm outstretched, the weapon pointed directly at his forehead.

"Alright, I'm a really good guy!" The young man's eyes gleamed, and with a slight movement of his arm, the laser beam instantly fixed on Cheng Shuang's forehead. He looked up with a smile and gestured, "Little monkey, you can go now!"

Qianli hesitated for a moment. Fear made him want to run away, but he couldn't bear to let his friends fight alone.

Until Cheng Shuang whispered, "Hide and find a chance to call the police."

Qianli pursed her lips, slowly backed away, and ran away once she could no longer see him from inside the door.

However, before Cheng Shuang could breathe a sigh of relief, a heavy footstep accompanied by the patter of rain echoed in the hallway. The girl's eyebrows twitched, and she pressed herself against the wall warily. With a blank expression, she stretched out her hand, as if in resignation, and revealed the weapon hidden in her sleeve, throwing it at the young man.

The young man hooked the weapon under the bed with his foot, then winked mischievously. "Tell me," he said, "that we could use your corpse to lure your companions out."

Cheng Shuang tilted her head, a bright smile on her face. "I'm quite curious, what does it feel like to die? Does it still hurt after death?"

A chill ran down the young man's spine. He saw the child by the door move her hand, and a shield-shaped object appeared in front of her. The young man's pupils contracted, and he instinctively wanted to leap out of the open window, but then a deafening roar followed, accompanied by the smell of gunpowder…

Cheng Shuang stared expressionlessly through the window at the figure standing in the middle of the corridor. The person paused for a moment, then quickly ran over.

The girl was faster; she produced a weapon and struck the forehead of the man lying unconscious by the window.

Unfortunately, the missile stopped above the man's head, sparks flying like steel bars colliding. Cheng Shuang's eyes darkened, and she quickly leaped over, her knife flashing and slicing through his throat with a roar.

A burly man stood at the entrance, his fierce eyes glaring at Cheng Shuang as if she were his father's killer. The young girl pursed her lips, smiled contentedly, kicked at the young man's corpse, and tilted her head, asking with a smile, "Him, the stationmaster?"

The burly man roared angrily, swung his hands, and slashed down with two laser guns.

The young girl decisively activated the butterfly's wings, wielding the laser weapon she had picked up from the young man's corpse from a high vantage point.

This weapon was clearly more advanced than the big man's. With a casual wave of her hand, several beams of light swept towards the big man. The big man wanted to hide behind the door, but his pupils suddenly contracted. He suddenly realized that his back, which was pressed against the door panel, was stuck to something. In a moment of panic, the beam of light cut him into many pieces.

Cheng Shuang then landed, storing the two corpses and the unexpectedly acquired weapon into her spatial storage. She then picked up her gun from under the bed; the talisman attached to it had turned to ashes.

The dizziness talisman was given to her by Master Zhengying for self-defense, and it was the only talisman that could be used on humans. Perhaps because its existence was too dangerous, Master Zhengying did not teach her how to make the dizziness talisman, but only gave her this one out of a sense of duty.

She blew away the ashes, walked to the doorway, and picked up the empty glue bottle that had fallen to the ground.

Despite the loud noise, the doctors and nurses remained motionless, clearly either stunned or...dead!

Cheng Shuang recalled Liu Juan's death; the biggest reason was that her heart had been ripped out, but what about the fetus in her womb?

Why would the other party go to such lengths to take the wolf cub away?

She was genuinely confused. This place was supposed to be a land of death, but it still appeared to be a predominantly human society. The Gate of Reincarnation had let them in, certainly not to make them kill each other, yet the maintainers were filled with hostility…

Because of human nature!

Even if the enemies are ghosts and monsters, if all the competitors are eliminated in advance, the winner is self-evident.