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They might never come back.

The most likely outcome is that they will die in obscurity.

She was terrified, terrified of death, and terrified that after she died, her companions would not be able to survive.

At the same time, she also resented... that the person who killed Lulu was still alive and right here, kneeling on the ground with her. Not only could she not take revenge, but she also had to die with this secret. How could she be willing to accept that?

So she knelt down.

Since she was going to die anyway, she decided to go all out, abandoning all dignity and pleading with the demon on the other side.

She was surprisingly rational at that moment.

She hoped the other party would do many things for her: let her go, let Xiao Sheng go, give her remaining companions a job, and help her take revenge on the people who killed and harmed Lulu...

Although she didn't know why the demon on the other side would respond to her prayer for the first time, Xing Tong judged that she probably only had one request to make.

The consequences of mentioning it too much are obvious.

So she suppressed all her fear of death and hatred for her enemies and said, “I…I have a few friends who have been working odd jobs with me. They…they are all very young and innocent. If I were gone, they would have little chance of surviving here.”

“So,” Van Shaw asked, “you want me to let you go?”

“I hope Lord Fare can give them a job and shelter so they can survive,” Xing Tong said quickly.

"You're... pretty saintly. But..." Fan Xiao grinned, "I told you, I like well-mannered kids! You've already kowtowed to me, how can you only do me one favor?"

"……what?"

Xing Tong was taken aback and didn't know how to reply for a moment.

what's the situation?

Seeing this, the others quickly joined in, kowtowing loudly, and pleaded with tears streaming down their faces, "Lord Fare, we're kowtowing too! We're being very polite! Please..."

Thud—the head of one of the people who was kowtowing suddenly exploded, splattering brain matter and blood all over the ground.

Fan Xiao's face suddenly turned icy cold again, and he said erratically, "You dare to disturb me with background noise while I'm speaking, and you even dare to talk about manners... You bastards! Are you insulting my intelligence?"

"You're raping our brains! What the hell is your thought process? What even constitutes politeness?" A thousand insults flashed through the minds of Poole and the others, and they all stopped kowtowing in fear.

After glancing at the headless corpse beside them, they dared not make any further moves.

Fan Xiao continued, "One favor isn't enough, kid. I'll help you with four!"

Xing Tong: "..."

Xiao Sheng, who was standing to the side, was already terrified by the exploding head and the fallen corpse.

Fan Xiao looked at Xing Tong and reminded her, "Settling your friend is the first thing, there are still three more, hurry up and say them. I'm in a good mood today, you should seize the opportunity."

"..."

Xing Tong couldn't understand the demon's thought process, so she could only bite the bullet and say, "Secondly, I...I want to ask you to help me kill this person!"

She pointed to the small, thin Poole.

When she made this request, her eyes were filled with intense hatred.

"This man killed my sister! He's killed many others too, Lord Fare, please kill him!"

Lulu wasn't her older sister, but she always considered her as such.

Lulu went missing a week ago.

Beautiful and handsome young girls and boys often disappear in the neighborhood, and Lulu becomes one of them.

Lulu is a very smart girl. Long before she disappeared, she realized that she was being watched. So she came to her side and told her something - in the future, she should dress up ugly when she goes out, stay away from a certain man, and if she accidentally meets him, she should stay far away.

This man is Poole, who is kneeling on the ground at this moment.

Lulu didn't say why at the time, but it wasn't until Lulu disappeared that she guessed what had happened.

This man is probably the mastermind behind the disappearances of girls and boys in the neighborhood.

Although there are cannibalistic players everywhere in Star Memory City, most people don't dare to directly attack ordinary people in the main city to satisfy their appetites.

Only people with organized connections and powerful backgrounds would dare to do something like this.

It's no secret that Poole is a member of the Blood Asura.

"Innocent! Innocent, Lord Fare!"

Ignoring the possibility of being shot in the head, Poole quickly begged for mercy, "I was just doing what that damned bastard Kashu did! Kashu made me do everything!"

"That bastard often has us secretly capture orphans who have no one to care for them in the neighborhood, package them up as commodities, and then sell them to people in other safe zones through his connections."

"It was all Kashu who forced us to do it! Waaah... I didn't want to either, my conscience has been tormenting me, I also want to be a good person."

"You're talking nonsense!" Xing Tong mustered her courage and confronted him with a resentful look in her eyes. "Many of the missing people are not orphans. They all have families. In fact, many of them are still searching for their missing family members."

So... the real culprit was Kashu?

Xing Tong glanced at Kashu's corpse lying on the ground, and felt a sudden emptiness in her heart.

The enemy... is already dead?

No, that's not right!

Is it possible that Lulu is still alive?

Were they just sold to other safe zones?

“Little girl, we really only arrest orphans,” Poole quickly said. “The other missing persons have nothing to do with us…”

"What did you say?! You only arrest orphans and discriminate against children with families? I think you have absolutely no manners!"

Fan Xiao interrupted Poole with an icy expression: "And you actually want to be a good person? Working in our Blood Asura clan, you actually want to be a good person... You dog, you're courting death!"

Poole: "???"

This...this is also a way to die?

"No, sir! I was just saying that. I don't actually want to be a good person at all!" Poole immediately changed his tune and shouted, "I want to be a bad person! I want to be the most wicked person ever!"

"Oh?" Fan Xiao sneered, "Then you truly deserve to die!"

"..."

Poole was completely stunned.

what's the situation! ?

What the hell do you mean?! I don't understand!

"Lord Fare, I don't want to be human anymore! I want to be your dog! Or do you think I should do something else?"

"Hmph," Fan Xiao sneered, "A person who doesn't know manners should naturally be dead."

Thud—Pul's limbs exploded, and blood splattered all over the face of the factory manager, Yulon, who was standing next to him.

A piercing scream echoed throughout the room.

Yulong, who was standing next to him, was so frightened that he wanted to scream, but he forced himself to hold it in when his eyes met Fan Xiao's.

This person is a demon!

You mustn't... you absolutely mustn't upset him!

The others knelt on the spot, trembling, awaiting Fan Xiao's punishment.

Everyone wants to bury their head in the sand like an ostrich.

Today's experience was truly bizarre!

The fourth member of the organization suddenly killed the eldest and second eldest members, and even displayed a capricious and indiscriminate killing attitude... They are still a bit confused. What exactly is going on?

There's something I need to correct you on.

Fan Xiao's gaze fell on Xing Tong again, and he said, "Your friend is indeed dead. She died here before she was sold. And your enemies are not just Poole, but the group kneeling on the ground right now."

At this point, he turned his gaze to the remaining factory director You Long and the others, and chuckled, "You dare to deceive your superiors and take kickbacks, and you even dare to lie to me and try to distance yourself. You're really bold... Oh no, you're just a bunch of guys who've been blinded by desire. It has little to do with being bold. You look more like rats now."

"them……"

The emotion in Xing Tong's eyes was somewhat cold.

Fan Xiao ignored her for the time being and said to Yu Long and the others, "Since you can't control your lower bodies, hey... you guys, take Poole out and humiliate each other outside until you die."

"Oh, right, don't forget to use the fire pokers from the factory to clear a path between us first."

"Okay, get out."

Upon hearing this, Yulong and the others immediately stood up, lifted Poole, who was screaming in agony without limbs, and walked out of the room in an orderly fashion.

They were all fully conscious, but their bodies wouldn't obey them, faithfully carrying out Fan Xiao's orders.

A moment later, even more shrill screams rang out, giving Xing Tong and the terrified Xiao Sheng goosebumps.

"A demon..." they both thought to themselves.

Fan Xiao then got up from his seat and walked towards the door.

Seeing this, Xing Tong quickly got up, pulled Xiao Sheng along, and followed.

The three of them walked through most of the factory area and came to a somewhat desolate open space.

The open space wasn't paved with tiles, and a strong smell of earth wafted through the air.

Xing Tong looked up and found that the surface of the open space was uneven, with mounds of earth in many places and deep pits in some areas.

Fan Xiao walked towards the nearest deep pit and soon reached its edge.

Xing Tong pulled Xiao Sheng along and followed, a bad feeling welling up in her mind.

Soon, the hypothesis was confirmed—the pit was full of bones, human bones.

"These are the remnants of their kickbacks. Whenever the pit is full, it is filled with soil."

Fan Xiao said, "The meat is all cleaned in the factory and sold to those E-level players in the neighborhood. Tsk tsk... the whole process is quite sophisticated."

After passing through a selection process and becoming a cannibal, prospective players will have their appetites suppressed.

At this stage, eating ordinary people is simply to satisfy one's appetite; only by consuming other powerful players can one further enhance their strength.

This is also why Star Memory City didn't experience widespread chaos.

Otherwise, how could there possibly be peace when a bunch of cannibalistic players are living together with essential food?

Xing Tong's face turned pale, and Xiao Sheng next to her was too frightened to look.

Their human empathy is acting up, unconsciously conjuring up images of humans being hung on hooks and slaughtered like cattle.

vomit……

At this moment, the blood-red shawl on Fan Xiao's shoulders moved without wind, and a part of it tore off and fell to the ground, merging into the soil.

Rumble—the ground trembled slightly, the earth-filled pit collapsed, and more bones were exposed.

These bones were pressed together by the blood-stained soil. Then, the soil turned up and bulged, forming a mound and a huge black tombstone, the black color of the blood after it had deteriorated.

*Clap*—Fan Xiao clapped his hands, as if to say he had finished his work.

This move left Xing Tong somewhat confused.

Is this strange person good or bad?

To say he's a good person is an understatement. Faced with so many dead people, he showed no expression and spoke in a relaxed tone, as if he were on vacation. Considering his previous demonic behavior, he can hardly be called a good person.

To say he's bad... how could a bad person do such a thing?

"Alright," Fan Xiao reminded Xing Tong, "say goodbye to your friends."

Chapter 644 Let's Talk It Out, Don't Take Off Your Clothes

Ten p.m.

It's late summer in Zone 004, and the days are long, but by 10 p.m., it's already completely dark.

Back in the factory's meeting room, Fan Xiao stared at the night outside the window and gave up the idea of ​​going to Satellite City 44.

According to the information gathered by the junior sister, the researchers from the One-Wing Organization who came this time are all ordinary people... Hmm, that makes sense.

Someone like Dr. Zhuang, who is both a player and a researcher, is extremely rare in One Wing.

Players are constantly fighting to the death, where would they find the time to conduct psionic experiments?