Ding Xueyi and Dong You were not the least bit surprised to see Huang Tian kill the chainsaw-wielding ghost-faced man so easily. They only grew more excited, dreaming of the day they might become that strong themselves.
Farther away, the woman in the dress lay sprawled in a pool of blood, consumed by regret. So he was that strong—if I hadn't left, the monster never would have hunted me down like this—
At that moment, she desperately wished she could turn back time to when she had first met Huang Tian and the others. She would have stayed with them and done as she was told instead of leaving on her own.
But there was no medicine for regret. No matter how bitterly she wished it, she could not return to the past. Blood kept spilling from her mouth as she struggled to reach out and called brokenly to Huang Tian, "Save... save me—"
Behind her, the man in the black jacket wanted to beg for help too, but his injuries were plainly worse. The chainsaw had split his back wide open. Blood sprayed out, and his organs spilled free.
He did not even have the strength to speak. As his consciousness faded, only two thoughts remained: he hoped Huang Tian would save him, and he wished he had shot the woman in the dress through the head the moment they met!
If not for her, why would he have left the group? How would he have run into the monster?
Everything he was suffering was her fault!
"They're beyond saving. All they can do is wait to die." Dong You shook his head as he saw them lying almost entirely in blood.
Ding Xueyi felt no pity for them. "People have to answer for their choices. One thought at