(Pictures of Ning Rongrong)
Ning Rongrong recalled the cold line of text in the Simulator: "I'm going to rape you, then kill you, then rape you and kill you again."
It was exactly what Dai Mubai had just said...
Ning Rongrong's pupils shrank slightly.
No. This wasn't right.
It wasn't a coincidence. The Simulator... was real?
Dai Mubai saw Ning Rongrong glare at him. There was no fear in her eyes, only something that infuriated him even more—as if she were looking at a pile of garbage.
Her gaze was exactly like Zhu Zhuqing's.
His rage burned hotter. The injury in his crotch hurt so much he was going mad. He needed an outlet.
"Damn it, I'm getting some tonight!"
He advanced on Ning Rongrong, each heavy step seeming to threaten to crush the stone slabs.
Ning Rongrong shrank back, bracing herself with one hand on the ground. The gravel dug painfully into her palm.
She turned to Oscar. The bearded boy was still crouched beside the stone lion, watching with a hesitant expression.
"Oscar, help me!"
Oscar stood up, but didn't come over.
He looked at Ning Rongrong, then Dai Mubai, and an odd expression crossed his face.
It wasn't fear. He was weighing his options.
"Rongrong, I do like you." He rubbed his hands together, sounding as though he were negotiating a business deal. "But should I really go against Boss Dai for your sake?"
He wasn't stupid.
He was still young, but he'd already had plenty of girlfriends.
He knew that if he stuck with Dai Mubai, there'd be no shortage of beautiful women in the future.
Give up an entire forest for one tree? Not worth it.
Ning Rongrong looked at his calculating face, and her stomach turned.
"You!"
Oscar took a step closer, wearing a