Song Jiao took two steps, staring coldly at Lin Weihan who was blocking her way with her hand outstretched. The corners of her mouth curled up indifferently, and she said coldly, "Get out of the way!"
Lin Weihan showed no sign of weakness. She opened her arms and refused to budge, her eyes gleaming with determination. "No, you must return what you took! That's the hope of all of us!"
Song Jiao frowned slightly. She didn't have time to get entangled with Lin Weihan here.
Lin Weihan was anxious, "You're not giving others a chance to live!"
She was reborn and knew what would happen next. These supplies were of vital importance to them and they must not fall into the hands of others.
"I'll say it again, get out of the way!" Song Jiao's voice was low and powerful, with unquestionable majesty.
She spoke as if she had left others a way out.
Lin Weihan gritted her teeth and refused to give in: "Unless you hand over the things, I will never let you pass!"
A hint of impatience flashed in Song Jiao's eyes. She raised her foot and kicked Lin Weihan accurately in the abdomen, sending her flying.
She took the opportunity to run quickly towards the path next to her. She heard Lin Weihan's painful groans behind her, but she did not look back.
Just after leaving that troubled place, Song Jiao heard a loud noise behind her.
She looked back and saw that the supermarket was hit by an out-of-control roller coaster, collapsing in an instant with dust flying everywhere.
Song Jiao smiled with satisfaction. It seemed that the koi's BUFF was still useful.
At least it has some effect.
She looked around and found Lin Weihan hiding in a corner not far away, shivering, but the halo of the heroine on her head was particularly conspicuous.
Song Jiao sneered, this woman is really lucky.
She ignored Lin Weihan and found a corner of the haunted house to hide in, and began to carefully investigate the source of these alien insects.
This source was so strange that she had to find out what was going on.
After some searching, Song Jiao finally found the root of the problem.
It turned out to be a meteorite that fell from the sky and landed nearby. Someone discovered that the meteorite would heat up automatically and thought it must be something good, so they added it to their diet.
The corners of Song Jiao's mouth twitched slightly. These people are really ignorant and fearless! Don't they know that some things can't be eaten casually?
After the first person was infected, symptoms worsened rapidly.
He frantically chased his family to the source of the water park and polluted the water there as well.
As a result, everyone in the water park suffered and no one escaped.
"Knock, knock, knock," the rapid and powerful knocks on the door echoed in the empty haunted house. A deep and firm male voice came from outside the door, "Open the door, whoever is inside, I know you are in there! Don't hide, we have to leave this place quickly."
Then, a slightly anxious female voice joined in: "People inside, we know you're scared, but you can't just care about yourselves and ignore our safety! Those things outside, they... they're getting closer and closer!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of hurried footsteps and heavy objects hitting the door from outside. It was obvious that someone was trying to kick the door open. The door panel was shaking under the continuous impact and made a creaking protest.
Suddenly, a sharp scream cut through the air. "No, we can't stay here anymore. Those things are coming! We have to get out of here!"
Then there was a chaotic sound of footsteps and screams. It was obvious that the crowd outside the door had fallen into panic and was running around.
Song Jiao stood in a corner of the haunted house with a faint smile on her face, as if all this had nothing to do with her. She was like a bystander, observing everything quietly.
At this moment, a slight noise suddenly came from a seemingly ordinary box in the haunted house. Then, a disheveled woman crawled out of the box in a panic, her eyes full of fear and confusion.
Soon after, a man came out, followed by a woman, and another man! Four people, all hiding in this inconspicuous box!
Okay, one box, four people!
How on earth did they get in there?
A few people came out and stared at Song Jiao. It was obvious that they had lost their patience just now and were afraid that if Song Jiao really let people in, those disgusting things would come in with her.
The third woman who came out of the box was as pale as paper, and her eyes were full of despair and despair.
She turned abruptly and stumbled towards the door, her hands trembling as she tried to pull open the door that seemed to block out all fear. "I've had enough! I don't want to stay here another second! I'm going to die anyway, so I might as well die peacefully. At least I don't have to face these unknown fears anymore!"
However, her actions were stopped in time by the other two men.
They quickly stepped forward, one on each side holding her shoulders, their tone filled with helplessness and anxiety: "Zhang Min, can you please stop making such a fuss? If you open the door now, what if there are all those disgusting bugs outside? Wouldn't we be walking into a trap?"
Zhang Min, however, was like a trapped beast, struggling desperately, tears and snot mixed together, her voice hoarse and desperate: "I don't care! I don't care what's outside! I just want to get out! I'd rather face those bugs than stay in this damn place for another minute!"
At this time, Song Jiao, who had been silent all the time, finally stood up.
Her eyes were as cold as ice, as if she was watching an insignificant farce.
She casually grabbed a dagger from her side and threw it lightly. The dagger landed steadily on the ground with a crisp sound. "If you want to die, do it yourself. No one will stop you."
Zhang Min's struggle gradually stopped. She stared blankly at the dagger on the ground, then looked up at Song Jiao, her eyes filled with complicated emotions.
Finally, she slowly raised her hand, her fingertips lightly touching the handle of the dagger, and then she swung her hand violently, flinging the dagger far away. "Do you really want me dead? Why are you so vicious? Do you take pleasure in seeing others suffer?"
Everyone else was silent, no one spoke.
They were either standing or sitting, but they all stared at Song Jiao and Zhang Min closely. The atmosphere was so tense that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it.
Song Jiao gently raised her hand and moved her fingers slightly, as if an invisible force was pulling the dagger.
The dagger drew a graceful arc in the air and then flew back steadily into her hand.
She lowered her eyes, playing with the dagger, her tone filled with sarcasm and indifference: "Don't you want to die? Is it just talk?"
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