Chapter 145: Betrayal

What does this real feeling feel like?

Just like the light in the room went from dark to bright, Xie Yuanyuan took advantage of the moment when the light came on and suddenly found the place where she and Pei Yao were hiding, which was only a few steps away from the direction of the door.

When the woman grabbed her out and the dagger slid down her face, she didn't know where she got the strength from, but she pushed the woman away and ran towards the door.

Pei Yao had no time to stop him, "Yuanyuan, stop! Be careful, it's a trap!"

It's too late.

This is not acting. There is no one guarding the door. It must be a trap.

As Xie Yuanyuan's hand touched the door handle, a dagger suddenly shot out from the darkness, piercing directly from the back of her hand to the palm, nailing her palm to the door.

The pain is excruciating.

"Ah! A Yao! Save me, save me!"

This is definitely not a show.

It wasn’t Xie Shiyuan’s trap either.

She was really crazy...she thought it was all acting and that she wouldn't be in danger if she tried to run outside.

She was sure that if she continued to run forward, the dagger would fly out and pierce her head the next moment.

The woman let out a strange laugh, as if she was used to it, and pulled out the dagger. The splattered blood splashed onto her mask, and she wiped it off with enjoyment.

The voice was strange and eerie. "Will we let you run out and call the police? You heard it clearly. You have two chances to survive tonight. Choose one and you will survive."

"What gives you the right to do this? Massacring a group of unarmed college students, what does this prove? Are you perverted and cruel?" Pei Yao was angry.

Xie Yuanyuan's entire palm was pierced. At this moment, he had no time to think about it, although he suddenly felt that the woman in front of him was somewhat familiar...

This weird look is very much like one person.

But the voice was nothing like hers. The woman spoke fluent standard English and looked like a foreigner. She also had a morbid obsession with blood.

She carefully wiped the blood off the dagger.

Damn, he thought of another person...Zhou Zongzheng.

The perverted man also had a morbid obsession with blood and killing, and he would wipe the black pistol carefully and attentively.

"This guy looks good, he can be sold to a club." Suddenly, someone said, "He looks like a duck."

"Puchi." A laugh escaped the woman's lips. Such laughter was even more eerie in the bloody atmosphere.

"You protected your companion, but your companion wanted to abandon you and run away at the first moment." The person who spoke became a middle-aged man.

He looked at Pei Yao dimly with his only remaining eye, "If we remember correctly, you promised each other that you would not abandon each other. You are such a loving couple. It's a pity that your girlfriend doesn't love you."

"You did it on purpose!" Pei Yao had nothing to understand. These people had already discovered that they were hiding under the table and left on purpose.

"When prey are on the verge of death, they like to express their true feelings to each other. They make promises to each other one second and draw their knives against each other the next. We have seen this kind of drama too many times."

"Those who want to live will obey our command. She will cut your pulse, dig out your eyeballs, take out your heart and lungs. She will do anything to survive. Even an angel will become a devil."

"Pervert!" This clearly meant that he and Xie Yuanyuan were going to kill each other, in a brutal way, just to satisfy these people's perverted desire to watch.

This is what keeps them alive.

"There are so many perverts in the world. Is this your first time meeting a pervert?" The woman spoke again, with an increasingly weird smile on her lips.

Pei Yao thought this sentence was strange, but he didn't care because he was thinking about Xie Yuanyuan's injury.

The woman aimed the knife in her hand at Xie Yuanyuan's pierced palm and stabbed it swiftly.

"Ayao! It hurts so much, Ayao! It hurts so much! Save me!" Xie Yuanyuan burst into tears and almost fainted from the pain.

Death from suffocation came.

Every scene that happened here reminded her that these people really wanted them to die!

If you don't obey orders, you will die miserably!

She felt an unprecedented murderous intent from this woman. She wanted to kill her, but for some reason, the woman wanted to see them kill each other.

"Do you want to live?" the woman asked her. Her ghostly and low voice was like a gust of cold wind blowing past her ears.

The lights overhead flickered.

At this moment, Pei Yao suddenly rushed forward, trying to snatch the knife from the woman's hand, but was kicked away.

Pei Yao was furious and rushed forward again, ready to fight to the death.

The result was another kick.

He was not discouraged. Even with a bruised face and bleeding, he rushed forward.

"Yuanyuan, don't listen to their instigation. These people are perverts. If we kill each other, it will satisfy their desire to watch, and they will not let us go!"

Woman, "You are wrong. Every game should have a winner. Whoever wins between you two will be let go. This is the rule. There are rules for everything. Otherwise, how can we play the next game?"

It sounds like it makes sense.

But Pei Yao couldn't do it.

The woman did not force them. She handed them a dagger respectively and said, "I'll give you one minute to think about it. When the time is up, we will start with the young lady. She is already injured and is not in good condition."

Xie Yuanyuan's palms were numb, blood was oozing from the broken blood holes, she looked in a miserable state, her lips were trembling, and her whole body was shaking.

I was tortured mentally, physically, and visually.

No matter how rational she was, she was still a 19-year-old girl, a princess who had lived in a castle for more than ten years. She had the brains and means to engage in house fighting, but she had never encountered a murderer.

Forget about winning with intelligence, the whole person is suppressed by force.

If she hadn't been injured, she might not have taken such a desperate measure, but the severe pain in her palm seemed to have wiped out her rationality.

She is a selfish person. Like Xie Tingke, she treats everyone as a tool.

So she could let Pei Yao down and abandon Bai Zhener...

"Who wants to live?" The woman laughed again.

“Time waits for no one.”

"Yuanyuan, even if you die, you must not satisfy the pervert's evil taste! They will never let us go!" Pei Yao: "I have seen perverts!" Zhou Zongzhen, the big pervert, is like that.

He did not let Xie Shiyuan go!

"I know, Ayao." Xie Yuanyuan took a deep breath, walked over slowly, and smiled bitterly, "I believe you."

Pei Yaogang breathed a sigh of relief.

"But..." Xie Yuanyuan changed the subject, "I believe you, how can you take me out?!"

"You will say they are perverts and we should not kill each other! But tell me, how can you take me out? I want to live!"

"I want to live, no matter what method I use, I want to live!!!"

"I am different from you, Ayao, you don't know how much I have paid to get to where I am today! I must survive! I can't lose! Never!!!"

In Pei Yao's eyes of disbelief...

A dagger stabbed forward suddenly.