Slaughter

The woman forced out a few words through clenched teeth, her face twisting viciously.

She picked up a dagger from the ground and lunged at the crowd, stabbing it into a man's neck. Blood sprayed out, splattering across her face.

Stimulated by the bloodshed, the woman's adrenaline surged. The oppression of being trapped in an enclosed space, the humiliation of being tortured, and every negative emotion in her heart erupted like a volcano at that moment.

The woman lost her mind completely and went utterly mad, stabbing wildly at the crowd before her without a care for anything else.

Wails instantly erupted through the dim warehouse. Within a few breaths, the woman had stabbed five or six people to the ground.

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One man felt a chill in his lower abdomen, followed by an intense stab of pain.

"Fuck! You dare stab me? I'll kill you!"

He seized the woman's wrist with both hands and forcibly wrested away the knife. Gripping the handle in reverse, he stabbed her chest four or five times.

The woman let out a scream and fell into a pool of blood.

Blood dripped from the tip of the blade. The man's eyes had gone red as well. Turning his head, he saw people still fighting over the sausages.

"Die!"

Like a rabid dog, he continued stabbing into the crowd ahead.

More screams rang out, and more people were injured. Realizing the threat the man posed, they hurriedly fought to seize the dagger in order to survive.

The situation in the warehouse had evolved from fighting over sausages to fighting over weapons.

Humans had never been rational creatures. Once their interests were harmed, or they