The sound of chopping meat went on and on, making everyone's hair stand on end.
It was even more terrifying to think that they might soon become the corpse being chopped up.
Cui Aobai was the first to stand. "It's late. I'm going to bed."
The chopping stopped.
"Wait."
Hu Pu raised her head, her face spattered with blood.
"Have you decided who's feeding the dogs next?"
There were ten people in five groups, and every player had already taken a turn.
Xu Zhi calmly raised the hand Lu Mi hadn't chopped off.
"We're the second group. Du Feiwen from the first group is dead, and Wang Kangping has gone mad, so our group will do it. We'll keep rotating in that order."
Shang Anbang's eyes shone with admiration. "Brother Xu, you're so brave."
Hu Pu nodded and resumed chopping.
Tang Niantao, a young woman in her twenties who had been alive not long ago, became fresh food beneath the cleaver, no longer recognizable.
With that settled, Cui Aobai silently took Long Xi'er upstairs.
Zhao Huai slowly got up and left as well.
After exchanging a few words with Shang Anbang, Xu Zhi turned his gaze toward Lu Mi, who lay on the sofa with his eyes closed.
"Anbang, go to bed. I'll wake you at four."
Lu Mi opened his eyes and quietly watched Hu Pu put a mass of bloody minced flesh into the large vat.
"So beautiful."
Xu Zhi wheeled himself over to the sofa.
"Your eyes are so beautiful." Xu Zhi craned his neck forward, as though desperate to press his face against Lu Mi's.
He no longer tried to hide the obsession and possessiveness in his eyes.
Lu Mi steadied himself, then parted his lips with a smile.
"Xu Zhi, you're very handsome too."
Xu