In the blink of an eye, she was pinned to the ground. Yet she showed no fear, and with a look of fierce resolve, she said to Han Qianqian behind her, "You may kill one of me, but there are still thousands upon thousands of us. Your scheme can never succeed, no matter what you do."
Han Qianqian actually froze for a moment because of her words. The girl's face was full of determination, but inside, she was bursting with excitement. She had come up with that line herself beforehand. Once Han Qianqian caught her, she would use it to show her unyielding spirit.
By then, the show's ratings would definitely skyrocket, and she would become famous in one fell swoop, turning into an idol for countless boys and girls. Just thinking about it made her a little excited.
However, in the next moment, accompanied by intense pain in her back, her face turned pale.
Han Qianqian's knife had pierced straight through her back. It was not fatal, but the pain cut straight to her heart. She screamed in agony and suddenly came to her senses. She shouted at Han Qianqian, "I'm not playing anymore! I want to quit! Please let me go."
Han Qianqian remained expressionless. She raised the dagger and brought it down again. After the blade fell, the girl let out a shriek. The fear of death sent tears streaming down her face, and she cried out in terror, "No, don't kill me! I was wrong! I don't want the money anymore! Please let me go."
She shouted loudly, her voice filled with despair.
Han Qianqian continued to swing down without the slightest change in expression.
"Let me go! Let me go! I was wrong, I really was! Mom, I want to go home!" The girl wept