Fan Jialuo sat with a relaxed posture, while Xiao Yanling stood with guarded eyes. There was a big difference between the two in terms of momentum. Moreover, Xiao Yanling was sent to this hellish place precisely because she fell into Fan Jialuo’s scheme. Naturally, she hated and feared him very much.
Because of this, when Fan Jialuo’s hands covered Xiao Yanling’s and they held the cup together, she trembled violently and almost shouted. But soon, her frightened expression was replaced by one of realization and gloating. Her originally stiff body lay lazily on the table, and she said with a smile, “Fan Jialuo, you are injured! Hehehe, you are seriously injured! Your internal organs are shattered. They are bleeding, cramping, and rotting, I can feel it all. Remember the day you knocked me out? I was also injured like this, but it was not as serious as you are now. What should I do, are you going to die? You will definitely die, right? Hehehe…”
One of her abilities was the spirit of speech, so when she concluded that the other party would die, Fan Jialuo began vomiting blood. He was a person who had a strong tolerance for pain. Unless his endurance had reached the limit, he would never show his weakness in front of others.
He tried hard to swallow the blood that kept rising, but more blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth and dripped on his clothes, chest, table, and floor. The dots of red, splashes of red, and dazzling red looked as beautiful as blooming flowers or fireworks in Xiao Yanling’s eyes, making her giggle.
After she had laughed enough, she tilted her head and praised innocently, “Fan Jialuo, you look so good now, your mouth is so red that it looks like you are wearing lipstick! I like your look so much. I used to secretly put it on my mother’s lipstick, but none of it was as beautiful as yours! What should I do, I suddenly don’t want you to die. You must be in pain, right? It’s okay, it will hurt more later!”
She once again activated the power of her speech spirit, putting Fan Jialuo into a state of agony. She was like a cheetah. After capturing her prey, she did not rush to kill it. Instead, she played with it wantonly and tortured it repeatedly to gain spiritual enjoyment. Her mind had been completely twisted.
Fan Jialuo’s face was still calm, and his eyebrows were always relaxed, as if he was safe and sound, but his eyes, as bright as cold stars, were unconsciously covered with a layer of mist. This mist was caused by the pain, which caused him to tear up uncontrollably, obscure and bleak.
Seeing his extremely weak appearance, Meng Zhong was shocked and opened his mouth, but he was too uncomfortable to say a word.
Song Rui stared at the young man on the screen. For the first time, his eyes were red not from anger and murderous desire, but from endless fear and hesitation. He turned and walked toward the door.
Realizing what he wanted to do, Meng Zhong quickly pressed a button on the console and locked the door of the control room, because he knew that Song Rui must remember the access code of the metal prison that he had only told once. His brain structure was different from ordinary people and he would not forget anything.
“You can’t go in! You will die if you go in! It’s already very difficult for Teacher Fan to look after himself. You will only become a burden to him. No matter how powerful you are, you are only an ordinary person. Ordinary people can’t compete with them!” Meng Zhong looked at the young man who kept vomiting blood but still persisted, and said hoarsely, “If I had known that Teacher Fan was so seriously injured, I would never have let him go in! Why didn’t you tell me if you guys were in trouble?”
As soon as these words came out, Meng Zhong’s sad expression froze. He saw Zhang Yang smiling sinisterly, Elder Wan watching coldly, the young woman with curious but merciless eyes, and the technician who had shut down all communication channels, to prevent him from sending out the order to rescue Fan Jialuo.
He opened his mouth and suddenly felt speechless and regretful. In this environment where wolves were everywhere, who dared to expose their weaknesses? That was clearly seeking death! Teacher Fan could obviously choose to avoid or refuse, but he still followed him and jumped into this pit of fire. Why? Because of Xiao Yanling’s continuously growing strength, because of the increasing death toll, and because of the possibility of a catastrophe! He would not watch the world descend into catastrophe, nor would he let the world fall into dire straits.
He put the safety of the world first, but how did the world treat him? They just wanted to control him, use him, squeeze him, or even kill him!
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Elder Wan shook his head and sighed, pretending to be compassionate. “Young people today just like to act on their own initiative. Is face so important in the face of life? Alas!”
The young woman covered her mouth and laughed. “What a pity, he is quite handsome!”
“Shut up, all of you!” Meng Zhong was so angry that he almost exploded.
Zhang Yang didn’t look down on him at all. Instead, he looked at Song Rui and asked with a smile, “Dr. Song, how are you? I also learned this technique from you. Is it useful? I’ll just say a few words, Fan Jialuo went into the cage by himself. He was too proud. This is not good. We have to change it in the future. Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, he has no future. Dr. Song, what other tricks do you have for killing someone with a borrowed knife, teach me again! I’ll pay your tuition! Is it enough to give you another 20 million? Hahaha, I really didn’t expect that 20 million can buy Fan Jialuo’s life, it’s worth it!”
He clapped and laughed his head off. His handsome face was stained with a dark anger, and he looked even more terrifying than Xiao Yanling. Because of those magical potions, the Zhang family could run amok in this special security department. No one dared to confront Zhang Yang, even if he deliberately released Xiao Yanling and made the situation develop out of control.
Sooner or later, these people would play themselves to death! Meng Zhong was filled with sorrow and turned to look at Song Rui, only to find that he didn’t care about Zhang Yang’s words at all. He just quickly identified all the buttons on the control panel and accurately found one of them.
“Is this an anesthetic spray?” He was about to press it, but his arm was held tightly by Meng Zhong, who shook his head and said, “Xiao Yanling has become immune to this anesthetic spray. If you press it, only the person who loses consciousness will be Teacher Fan, and he will be in even more danger then.”
Song Rui’s expression was cold and solemn, but there was a slightly trembling light in his eyes. He actually teared up. Even if they didn’t fall, this scene was enough to shock Meng Zhong.
Meng Zhong would never forget the chaotic funeral where Song Rui’s parents lay side by side in the huge coffin placed in the mourning hall. They died so unexpectedly that they couldn’t even close their eyes. The uncle of the Song family pressed Song Rui’s head hard and shouted at the top of his lungs, “You cry! You cry! Look at their dead faces! They were killed by you, but you can’t even shed a tear. Cry! Cry! If you can’t cry, you will never be allowed to step into the door of my Song family!”
Song Rui’s head was pushed into the coffin and almost hit his parents’ faces. But his expression was always calm, indifferent, and unruffled. He couldn’t feel sadness, he couldn’t understand pain, and he didn’t understand what it means to love and be loved. He put his hands on both sides of the coffin to prevent his body from falling, and he allowed his uncle to press, curse, and beat him, but he did not cry. He didn’t lack tear ducts, he just didn’t have emotions.
Uncle Song was tired of scolding and beating, and he burst into tears first, feeling uncontrollable grief. He sent two bodyguards to drive Song Rui out of the mourning hall, and said in front of all his relatives and friends, “He was born a bad seed! Our Song family has nothing to do with him from now on!”
However, Song Rui, who couldn’t cry at his parents’ funeral, now filled his eyes with tears unknowingly. What did Mr. Fan mean to him?
Meng Zhong didn’t dare to think deeply. Only now did he realize how much disaster his request for help had brought to these two people, who were originally peaceful! He pushed away the technician sitting in front of the control desk, opened the communication channel, and gave an urgent order, “Attention all units. Attention all units. Xiao Yanling has taken a hostage. Please come to the command room immediately to discuss rescue work. Please come to the command room immediately!”
He strained his ears to listen to what was going on at the other end, but did not receive a reply from anyone. After a while, the director of the institute said forcefully, “Minister Meng, you clearly know what Xiao Yanling’s situation is, so why do you want to send people to die? My opinion is that all personnel evacuate this place immediately, and we then start the self-destruction program! I can’t judge how long it will take Xiao Yanling to break through the metal prison. After all, her strength is growing every minute. You should evacuate everyone immediately!”
It wasn’t until this that people from other departments began to speak out, “Yes, Minister Meng, let’s evacuate immediately!”
Others asked, “How did Xiao Yanling take a hostage? Who did you let in? This is against the rules! Minister Meng, you have to bear the main responsibility!”
They had completely forgotten that when Xiao Yanling wrote Fan Jialuo’s name in blood every day, they unanimously decided to invite him over. Now that something happened, they put all the responsibility on Meng Zhong and blamed Fan Jialuo, abandoning them. They never considered whether other people’s lives would be in danger, they only put their own interests first.
With the involvement of the Zhang family and the factional struggles, today’s Special Security Department had rotted to its very foundation.
Meng Zhong couldn’t hold back his anger and crushed the communicator to pieces. Then he looked at his friend with red eyes and shook his head sadly. “Song Rui, I’m sorry to you and Mr. Fan.”
Song Rui had no time to pay attention to him. He kept touching the buttons on the console and trying to open the door of the monitoring room. The technician said nonchalantly, “Minister Meng, let’s evacuate! It will be too late when Fan Jialuo is dead!”
“He won’t die,” Song Rui, who had gritted his teeth and remained silent, replied with great certainty at this time.
Elder Wan also urged them to leave, but the young woman shook his arm and said coquettishly that she wanted to watch for a while longer.
Zhang Yang took a few steps forward and said maliciously in Song Rui’s ear, “The door opening button is a combination of keys. You have to press this first, then this, and finally these two.” He was eager to let Song Rui out so he could quickly jump into the fire pit. “I really don’t understand you people. Isn’t life good for you? Is it not fun to pick up girls and spend money? Why are they rushing to seek death one by one? You guys are so great!” He praised them with his mouth, but his expression was full of sarcasm.
Meng Zhong’s face was livid with anger, but Song Rui quickly pressed the buttons.
The door didn’t open.
The technician said tremblingly, “You still need to enter your fingerprint on the scanning panel, but you are not an internal member of our institute and do not have the authority. Only Minister Meng has it.”
Song Rui immediately looked at Meng Zhong. The tears in his eyes had already evaporated and turned into determination. Meng Zhong was in a dilemma.
While the two were in a stalemate, on the screen, Fan Jialuo continued holding Xiao Yanling’s hand firmly and withstood her verbal attacks again and again—Are you going to die? It is painful, right? I seem to hear the sound of your bones cracking. What does it feel like to be shattered to pieces? I’m very curious! Is there anything else you want to try? How about we try soul tearing? Just a little bit at a time, otherwise it won’t be fun if your soul is torn apart all of a sudden, hehehe…
She used an innocent tone to push forward Fan Jialuo’s pain layer by layer, letting him understand that a clean death had become a luxury, and never-ending despair was the fate he couldn’t escape!
Fan Jialuo’s skin cracked with spider web-like seams, his bones made a cracking sound, and his soul was being torn apart violently, as if it would collapse at any time. In just a few minutes, his body was covered in blood and his soul was torn apart. The appearance was simply too horrible to watch. He could only put his hands gently on the back of Xiao Yanling’s hands. If the other party didn’t think he was a threat at all, she would have swatted him away long ago.
“Little rabbit, be good, open the door, open it quickly, I want to come in. Be good, little rabbit, open the door, open it quickly, I want to come in…” Xiao Yanling tilted her head to admire Fan Jialuo’s expression. In this tragic situation, she chanted this lyric repeatedly, and her black lips, which seemed to be stained with venom, suddenly split open, revealing her sharp teeth, roaring like a vicious wolf.
The technician was so frightened that he covered his ears and screamed, but Zhang Yang slapped the table and laughed. He liked Xiao Yanling so much. This little girl was simply the source of all evil and could spread terror anytime and anywhere! However, he choked on his smile, and his face suddenly tensed, showing a look of horror.
He saw that the glass of water held tightly by Fan Jialuo and Xiao Yanling, already as black as a thick slurry, suddenly boiled, exploded, and splashed, like a volcano that erupted unexpectedly, emitting a gurgling black mist. This rapid surge of black mist poured down the mouth of the cup, wrapped around Fan Jialuo’s fingertips, penetrated into his blood-stained skin, and merged into his broken-bones body.
In the blink of an eye, the bloody wounds on the back of Fan Jialuo’s hand began to heal, and pink flesh sprouted quickly to fill the bloody wounds. This scene seemed inexplicably familiar to Zhang Yang. Wasn’t this self-healing ability too similar to Xiao Yanling?
Xiao Yanling also noticed his hands that healed instantly. Her heart strings suddenly trembled, and then she wanted to pull away the hand holding the water glass, but it was too late. The black mist had already penetrated into Fan Jialuo’s body continuously, nourishing his riddled internal organs, calming his soul, regenerating his broken bones, and healing his skin. His originally weak hands became very strong in the blink of an eye, and he clasped Xiao Yanling’s hand with just a slight movement.
Xiao Yanling could smash a cage made of steel with one kick, so her strength was naturally amazing. She sneered indifferently, then continued to exert force, but found that she was still unable to shake the shackles of Fan Jialuo’s grip. She squeezed inward, trying to crush the glass, but found that the glass was also unimaginably hard, although it was clearly made of the most ordinary glass!
She began to panic, and after taking a closer look, she discovered that there were two wisps of black mist wrapped around her wrists, like a pair of handcuffs, confining most of her strength. What was even more incomprehensible was that the magnetic field and aura carried by the black mist were exactly the same as hers, and she had suppressed herself.
“What have you done? Are you sucking my life force? You are so despicable!” Xiao Yanling didn’t know what this black mist was, so she naturally thought that it was the life that Fan Jialuo had stolen from her body. She no longer wanted to play the trick of torturing her prey. Her blood-red eyes instantly locked onto the opponent, and then she drove the violently vibrating magnetic field to overwhelmingly press him down. She was going to suck this man into a mummy within a second!
Song Rui and Meng Zhong had long since stopped their stalemate, watching this scene with nervousness and horror.
The stunned Zhang Yang laughed again, clapped his hands, and shouted, “It’s wonderful! It’s so damn wonderful! This is called a master’s showdown! But this time, Fan Jialuo must die, right? The water in the cup is limited after all. It can protect him for a while, but not for a lifetime!”
Why Zhang Yan is still alive is beyond me
What was the reason they keep him alive again?
I don’t know, I’m wondering about it too. I feel like Song Rui would like having a go at him.
Ty for the chapter (^^)
I believe in our ML supremacy! Go FJL! On one side note, I can’t wait for the lot – specially ZY – to disappear.
This Zhang Yang is your typical irritating cannon fodder that one truly loves to hate grrr🤬