Chapter 108 Who killed her? 8



The most notorious prison in country M holds the most vicious criminals.

There isn't a single normal person among them. Compared to these people, even a scoundrel like Wu Yue could be considered a law-abiding citizen.

Qi An simply left him in this place, and the prison guards and inmates didn't find it strange at all, as if he was meant to be there.

When Wu Yue opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the cold prison floor, surrounded by a group of strange people.

They had dark, shiny skin and were generally nearly 1.9 meters tall. Standing there, they were like black iron towers, and the way they looked at him sent chills down his spine.

Seeing that he was awake, several "Black Tower" members surrounded him with smiles. In comparison, Wu Yue's figure was two sizes smaller than theirs.

In a prison where there isn't even a single female mosquito, his young, handsome face with its firm skin makes him the most popular little toy.

This group of perverts, who have been imprisoned here for a long time and whose minds are more twisted than Tianjin fried dough twists, will teach him what the law of the jungle and survival of the fittest means.

"What are you trying to do? Don't come any closer! I...I'm not a prisoner here. I have money, I'll give you money..."

Qi An sneered, this idiot is fucking hilarious.

The money he was so proud of was just a piece of paper here. These people would never leave this place in their entire lives; money was less useful to them than toilet paper.

It's not nearly as interesting as a "little toy" that you can play with and vent your frustrations at will.

The "Black Tower" reached out their evil hands to him, and soon, inhuman screams echoed throughout the prison, but they did not attract any attention.

As long as these perverts don't escape, the prison guards won't bother with them. They're all trash anyway, so what does it matter if a few die?

"Ahhhh... Help! Someone, please help me... Help me... Ahhhh..."

Ata said with satisfaction, "Serves him right! Let him bully girls just because he's rich, handsome, and strong. Evil people will be punished by evil people."

Qi An smiled smugly: "This is a place I carefully selected for him, designed to be a place where no one can help him."

"Let's go first, and we'll see what happens to him after we've finished this business."

Amid Wu Yue's desperate screams, Qi An made his exit with satisfaction.

That's how it should be; trash should stay in the trash heap.

When Zhao Yifan woke up, he learned that his legs were crippled and his penis was no longer functional, meaning he would be confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

He hadn't paid the hospital surgery fees yet, so he called the bank to withdraw the money, only to be told that all the money in his card had been withdrawn.

And the monitor on that ATM machine just happened to be broken, so it didn't capture anything.

He called the police, but the surveillance footage showed that he was the only one who entered the alley from beginning to end; there was no one else. His "injuries" were all self-inflicted.

Zhao Yifan also tried to extort money from the kind-hearted cleaning worker who brought him to the hospital, hoping to get him to pay his medical expenses.

He said, "If you didn't cause this, why did you bring me to the hospital?"

The old man clutched his heart and lay down next to him, saying that he had undergone three heart bypass surgeries and was too exhausted to breathe while trying to save him, and that the old man should take responsibility.

Zhao Yifan was dumbfounded.

The old man scoffed inwardly. When it comes to faking accidents, he was the real expert. Who was he trying to teach? It was ridiculous.

The nurse couldn't bear to watch any longer and "kindly" lent him her phone.

"Is this you? Do you know you've become famous?"

Zhao Yifan opened the video, and the appalling scene assaulted his eyes; the protagonist was none other than himself.

Realizing what was happening, Zhao Yifan felt as if struck by lightning, convulsing and foaming at the mouth, losing consciousness.

Zhao Yifan was completely devastated. His company fired him, and the hospital eventually contacted his parents in his hometown, who took him back home.

Before he left, he called Li Siting's cell phone:

"Tingting, let's make up. I don't mind you anymore. If you're willing, let's get our marriage certificate now and live a good life together."

Qi An: "Get lost."

The wheelchair suddenly tipped over, throwing him hard to the ground.

Zhao Yifan lay on the ground, wailing and crying, regret filling every pore of his body.

Before the shock value of that horrific video had even died down, similar videos began appearing online one after another.

The scenes are as cruel and bizarre as ever, with each protagonist being killed by a "ghost" that emerges from the screen in front of them.

A severed hand, a pulled-out tongue, and that viral phrase—"I was wrong, I deserve to die!"

Netizens gradually stopped laughing.

What kind of movie would depict so many people dying in the same way?

If it's just hype, why hasn't any production team come forward to claim ownership of their film yet?

And that strange apology at the end, it was like he was confessing to something he had done wrong.

Soon, netizens in the entertainment industry commented that no other film crew in the entertainment circle had ever made such a horror film.

Finally, a tech expert stated that none of the videos showed any signs of editing or special effects compositing.

Not special effects?

What does this mean?

Everyone was stunned at first, then they were all startled and broke out in a cold sweat.

Does this mean... these videos are all real death scenes?

Holy crap! The internet exploded instantly.

With the combined efforts of the entire internet, the identities of all the deceased were quickly uncovered.

Without exception, they were all notorious keyboard warriors who had organized numerous large-scale cyberbullying attacks, resulting in the deaths of several people.

A beautiful girl who was academically excellent, kind, and filial was cyberbullied to death simply because she dyed her hair pink.

A minor boy who was abducted as a child and finally reunited with his parents was cyberbullied due to the malicious guidance of his biological parents, and eventually committed suicide by swallowing a large amount of sleeping pills on the beach.

There are also many girls who are beautiful and wealthy, yet they are the target of false rumors.

How can someone so young be so rich? She must be a mistress or a prostitute. Disgusting. Go to hell.

What? It's because her dad is rich? Then her dad must be either a shrewd businessman or a corrupt official, he's definitely not a good person.

In their mouths, a beautiful girl with money is a sin, and she must be shamed as a slut.

Any reason is possible, but it's impossible that they acquired their wealth because of their outstanding talents.

Separated by a single internet connection, they manipulated countless unsuspecting netizens, killing them with their words.

Later, among those who died from cyberbullying were mothers who lost their children and Li Siting.

Those who once spearheaded cyberbullying died one after another in bizarre and tragic ways within just a few days, and panic quickly swept across the internet.

Everyone felt that it was the "people" who had been cyberbullied to death by keyboard warriors who had returned for revenge.

As the saying goes, if you have a clear conscience, you have nothing to fear.

People who have never participated in cyberbullying naturally eat well and sleep soundly; they even think those people deserved to die.

Those who had participated in cyberbullying were terrified, living in constant fear, and would get up at night to sit in front of their computers to write confessions and post apologies.

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