Chapter 870: Three Little Lab Rats, Dead

Zeng Yan watched as Xue Kai flew past him and crashed heavily to the ground.

He was completely stunned, then turned his head to look at where Xue Kai had been standing.

There, he saw Zhang Wei, equally dumbfounded.

And a man with a man's face, wearing a female school uniform, with long straight black hair.

The man in the female school uniform had just lowered his right foot.

Xue Kai's impromptu flight was probably his handiwork.

The kicked Xue Kai wasn't seriously hurt, after all, he was still wearing his stab-proof vest, which provided some protection.

But that fall was truly brutal. It took several minutes before he groaned and flipped over to sit on the ground.

When he saw the culprit who had kicked him in the back, he was first stunned, startled by the person's getup.

Then, without caring about anything else, he cursed: "Are you out of your damn mind?!"

Just as he finished speaking, something caught the corner of Zeng Yan's left eye.

He turned to look and saw a white ghost-face masked person in a black robe, tightly gripping a fire axe, quietly appearing against the wall with extreme caution.

There wasn't a single sound of footsteps. Zeng Yan suddenly realized, he wasn't wearing shoes, walking barefoot.

"Xue Kai! Watch out!"

Zeng Yan's bad feeling exploded instantly.

He shouted a loud warning to Xue Kai.

But Xue Kai was still immersed in his anger at interrogating this crossdressing pervert.

Hearing the shout, he looked at Zeng Yan in confusion and asked: "Watch out for what?"

So, it was already too late.

The white ghost-face masked person holding the fire axe, upon hearing Zeng Yan's warning, immediately sprinted over to Xue Kai in long strides, and the fire axe came down directly on the back of the seated Xue Kai's neck.

"Ahhh!"

Xue Kai let out a miserable scream.

Seeing this, his good friend and classmate Zhang Wei immediately grabbed the anti-riot steel fork beside him, ready to go help Xue Kai.

But then, something unexpected happened to him too.

Behind him, Huang Kaiyu, who had been clutching his head in pain, ambushed him from behind, stabbing him in the back of the neck with a knife, over and over.

Zeng Yan, who had originally wanted to provide support, saw that both of his people were about to go down.

His mind exploded, scared out of his wits, he fled toward the library entrance.

Completely disregarding everything else.

But he couldn't escape either.

The man in the female school uniform grabbed a nearby chair and hurled it at him.

The aim was terrifyingly accurate, hitting him directly on the back of the head.

Zeng Yan collapsed, blood slowly flowing from the back of his head.

Despite this, he struggled to raise his head, prop himself up, and still ran toward the library entrance.

At that moment.

Xue Kai was deader than dead.

A fire axe to the back of the neck had sealed his death sentence.

Probably even in death, he couldn't believe he had died so inexplicably.

And at the scene of his death, his good brother, good friend, good classmate Zhang Wei.

Witnessed it all with his own eyes.

Of course, Zhang Wei wasn't faring any better.

Huang Kaiyu was kind to cats and dogs, but extremely ruthless to people.

He viciously stabbed the back of Zhang Wei's neck with his dagger, one stab wasn't enough, just like when he had stabbed Huo Yun, he pierced multiple bloody holes in the back of Zhang Wei's neck, making it look like a hornet's nest.

At that point, forget the fact that the neck is such a vital area, just the stabbing alone, the blood flooding into his throat could drown him alive.

Zhang Wei fell to the ground, face down, his face pointing toward the already dead Xue Kai.

He felt like he was dying, unsure if he could survive.

He was scared, so terrified that tears streamed down his face.

Just like Xue Kai before his death, he only felt it was utterly inexplicable.

They had just come to watch a few people, how could they die so abruptly?

They had just graduated, still young, with so much of their youth ahead of them.

He hadn't even had a girlfriend yet...

"My name is Zhang Wei. If you're reading this, I'm already dead..."

After Xue Kai and Zhang Wei died, the man in the female school uniform first stripped off Zhang Wei's pants and his underwear.

Then, using his dagger, he cut off Zhang Wei's most important part.

After that, he walked over to Xue Kai and did the same.

After he was done.

Right in front of the few people present, expressionless, he stuffed it all into his mouth in big bites, chewing and swallowing, his mouth full of blood.

Although Huang Kaiyu had already seen him wolf down and chew Huo Yun's junk before.

But witnessing this scene again, Huang Kaiyu still turned his head away, desperately suppressing the nausea and disgust in his stomach, while trying to stop his mind from thinking about what the man was eating.

Zeng Yan had managed to get up, but the white ghost-face masked person, the man in his thirties, hooked his leg with his right foot, and he fell again.

It seemed that, when it came to Zeng Yan, the white ghost-face masked person wasn't in a hurry to kill him, but wanted to toy with him thoroughly before finishing him off.

Zeng Yan's will to survive was strong.

Even after being tripped, he still tried to get up, crawling toward the door.

At the same time, he shouted for help.

"Jiang Ran! Yang Qi! Help!"

"Save me!!!!"

Unfortunately, there was no response.

The freed Monkey King Mask Man was behind him, using his phone to record the pitiful sight of Zeng Yan crawling step by step toward the door, while making sneering "heh heh heh" sounds from his mouth.

Finally, the man in his thirties seemed to have gotten bored.

He stomped his right foot firmly onto Zeng Yan's back.

Zeng Yan turned his head, looked up at the terrifying white ghost-face mask on the man in his thirties' face.

A pair of bloodshot eyes stared into a pair of hollow, dark, and huge eye sockets.

He begged desperately: "Please! Don't kill me, let me go! I have no grudge against you!!"

"I still want to live, please, I'm really begging you, I'm an only child, if I die, my parents will have no one to take care of them in their old age, please, let me go, let me go..."

Zeng Yan, to be honest, although he had a few more years of struggling in society than these two college graduates, he was still just a twenty-year-old kid.

Facing imminent slaughter, fear invaded his entire body just the same.

But when he saw the person before him slowly tighten his grip on the fire axe and raise it,

He knew his pleas were useless, he was going to die anyway.

So, he suppressed his inner terror, and the trembling and weakness that fear brought to his body.

He steeled himself, bit the tip of his tongue, using the pain to force his body to regain strength.

Then he suddenly lunged up, almost making the man in his thirties fall over.

Immediately after, he threw himself at the man in his thirties with all his might.

Just as he was about to pose a threat to the man in his thirties,

The man in the female school uniform appeared beside him at some point, kicked out, and sent him tumbling to the ground again.

After he was kicked down, the man in the female school uniform's dagger plunged directly into Zeng Yan's neck.

Under the single stab, Zeng Yan spewed blood from his mouth, convulsed violently, his limbs twitching as he died.

In death, his two eyeballs were bulging wide.

He died with his eyes open, unable to rest in peace.