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Riding her little electric scooter, Ren Feihong felt her battered spirit slowly recovering.
What had happened last night was gradually fading away. The fact that she was doing good deeds gave her an intense sense of fulfillment. Though there was no reward, she still felt at ease.
Because Corpse Collector had given Ren Feihong a large sum of money, she was no longer short on cash.
She planned to pay off her student loans early. As long as she spent the remaining time honestly doing good deeds and stayed away from Demonic Cultivator stuff, she should be able to clear this safely.
Filled with hopes for the future, Ren Feihong rode into a residential complex and found the first student's home.
The moment she got off, she sensed something was wrong.
The complex before her was already in ruins. Its walls were covered in every kind of vulgar graffiti, looking even more desolate than streets controlled by gangs.
Blankets lay across the road one after another, and used enhancement-drug bottles were scattered everywhere. Foot-long rats greedily sucked at the remaining liquid inside. Even when they heard footsteps, they did not flee, instead raising their heads viciously to stare at the approaching Ren Feihong.
The people beneath the blankets were covered by thick layers of flies. The few who were sitting up were also sallow and emaciated, and the way they looked at Ren Feihong was especially horrifying.
Though she could kill everyone here with a flick of her hand, Ren Feihong was afraid.
Their eyes were no longer those of ordinary people. Hunger and despair had made them look like beasts. Every glance seemed to peer into the unfathomable malice within the human heart, leaving her unwilling to linger