Survival Game? But She's Already Slaughtered the Entire Server - chapter 42

Chapter 42

Everyone felt inexplicably nervous under her gaze. Some lowered their heads, some closed their eyes, all avoiding her eyes.

After a moment, Ruan Tian chuckled lightly, “Alright, I’ll send you back later.”

“Remember to show me the way.”

Everyone was stunned at first, then ecstatic.

No matter what Ruan Tian was planning, as long as they went back, Big Brother would definitely save them. By then, it would be Ruan Tian’s doom.

Li Huainan frowned, “Wouldn’t that be too dangerous?”

Ruan Tian tilted her head to look at him, “I’m going to him on my own initiative, settling it all at once. Isn’t that better than him coming after me every few days?”

Li Huainan: “…”

Makes sense.

“Alright, I’ll go pack up and go with you.”

After all, this whole thing started because of him. How could he let a young girl face it alone?

No matter how capable Ruan Tian was, in his eyes, she was still just a newly adult girl.

“Suit yourself.”

Ruan Tian got up and went upstairs to change her clothes.

In the living room, only Gangzi and a group of burly men with useless limbs were left, staring at each other.

One of the men tried to talk to Gangzi, but Gangzi turned his head away, refusing to listen.

Anyway, their backer was about to fall soon. What was there to be afraid of?

What if Sister Ruan happened to see and misunderstood him as being in cahoots with them?

So, stay away from me.

Gangzi’s attitude made the men curse him as a bootlicker.

Gangzi sneered. Big Brother doesn’t laugh at Second Brother; everyone’s a bootlicker, so no need to act high and mighty.

Besides, he was different from them.

Their Big Brother had a bunch of bootlickers.

But Sister Ruan, for now, only had him as her bootlicker.

…

Ruan Tian came downstairs in a set of loose clothes. Her hair, usually casually draped over her shoulders, was tied up with a hairband this time.

Li Huainan was already in the living room, apparently waiting for a while.

As soon as she came down, both Gangzi and Li Huainan called out to her.

“Let’s go.”

Ruan Tian walked at the front with her hands in her pockets.

Li Huainan and Gangzi followed behind.

The burly men also lined up in order behind them, though a few with broken legs had trouble moving.

“Sis, Sis, don’t forget us, don’t forget us!”

They shouted.

If they were left behind in this place, and if this Sis was lucky enough to come back alive, they’d be the ones dead for sure. No matter what, they had to go along.

Ruan Tian paused but didn’t turn around.

She said, “Take all your people with you.”

Everyone: “…”

Listen to that-does that even sound human?

Their arms had been dislocated, and it was hard enough to walk, let alone bring others. How?

The men only dared to complain in their hearts, not openly resist.

So they simply picked up the ropes that had fallen earlier, tied people to themselves, and dragged them along.

As for discomfort?

Just bear it.

Their own arms were useless, and they still had to drag people along. Weren’t they all suffering?

Once everyone left the small courtyard, Li Huainan locked the gate.

Gangzi said eagerly, “Sis, this is the new chair I got for you. Try it out and see how it feels.”

Ruan Tian sat down to test it, “Not bad, but I don’t like the color.”

“What color do you like, Sis?”

“Anything as long as it’s not white or related to white.”

“Okay, Sis, I’ll change the color when we get back today. How about pink? Do you like pink?”

“Sure.”

Li Huainan was about to sit next to Ruan Tian when Gangzi pulled him away.

He asked in confusion, “What’s wrong?”

Gangzi pulled out a short wooden stool from under the front seat and shoved it into his hands, “You’re so tall, what if you crowd my Sis? Sit on this.”
Li Huainan: “…”

He was holding a stool, and almost cursed out loud.

Gangzi, do you still remember the little boat of friendship we talked about so earnestly last night?

Not even a day has passed, and it’s already capsized.

In the end, Li Huainan still took the stool, which was about as thin as his arm, and squatted down next to Ruan Tian.

As for the others, Ruan Tian didn’t even need to say a word-Gangzi had already arranged them.

“Find someone quick on their feet to lead the way up front. The rest, stick close. If anyone tries anything funny or thinks about running, you’d better think carefully: are your legs faster, or are Sister Ruan’s Throwing Darts faster?”

These Throwing Darts were actually obtained from this group-a C-level Throwing Dart Card.

After using it, you instantly unlock ten usable darts, valid for three days, and they refresh in cycles. It’s basically a three-day supply pack for darts; use them up and they refill automatically. It couldn’t be more convenient.

Ruan Tian thought this thing was pretty good, and was currently fiddling with it in her hand.

Seeing that she didn’t speak, everyone assumed she agreed.

All sorts of little schemes in their hearts faded away.

Gangzi rode his little tricycle, following behind the burly man leading the way.

Because of their strange team composition, they attracted quite a few stares.

Among them, some players recognized the burly men’s identities.

“Those are Zhang Wang’s men. What are they up to?”

“Are they catching traitors, or kidnapping someone?”

They thought this mainly because the burly men dragging people behind the tricycle, and the ones being dragged, all had twisted, pained expressions.

“Who knows? There’s a young girl on the tricycle. Most likely Zhang Wang took a fancy to her and is snatching her away.”

“Probably not. Zhang Yang is dead, isn’t he busy catching the killer to avenge his brother? Would he still be in the mood for this?”

“Who knows? You can never really know someone’s heart.”

“Let’s go, let’s go. This isn’t the kind of drama we should be watching. If they remember our faces and come for revenge later, that’d be bad.”

“True.”

“…”

The burly men listened to the players around them, their faces looking pretty ugly. They really wanted to say, “You guys don’t know a thing.”

Kidnapping her?

She’s a Female Demon-who’d be blind enough to snatch her?

And are you blind? They’re the real victims here!

No matter how frustrated the burly men felt, they couldn’t say a word in defense.

Ruan Tian turned a deaf ear.

…

In the crowd, a delicate-looking young girl was walking in the opposite direction. Hearing the players’ discussion, her steps involuntarily paused.

She followed their gaze and looked up at the girl on the tricycle.

By coincidence, the girl on the tricycle happened to turn her head as well. The two locked eyes across the crowd.

The girl’s eyes were stunning-dark and bright pupils, but with a faint mist in their depths. It was the kind of calm that comes from having seen too much, too tired to stir up any more waves. Within that calm was an indescribable numbness, like jade covered in dust, exuding a cold sense of detachment.

Xia Anmo stared into those eyes for a long time, lost in thought. By the time she snapped out of it, the tricycle had already gone far.

Xia Anmo laughed at herself. So what if it’s voluntary? So what if she’s being snatched?

What does it have to do with her?

All she wanted in this life was to take care of herself, find her parents, and live well.

Xia Anmo walked on her way home, but those beautiful eyes kept floating in her mind, impossible to shake off.

As she neared her doorstep, Xia Anmo cursed under her breath.

“Damn, soft-heartedness is a disease. It needs to be cured.”

Xia Anmo used a Speed Card and chased off in the previous direction.

She promised herself-this would be the last time she meddled in other people’s business.