Ruthless Host and Her Little Darling Quick Transmigration

Chapter 249 Apocalypse 14



Chapter 249 Apocalypse 14

I'd rather die than accept this fate.

Huang Lili was dragged inside with a blank face and almost numb demeanor, her whole heart trembling.

Huang Lili doesn't know how she got through the night. She only knows that it was a long and painful night, and when she finally exhaled, she almost thought she wouldn't survive.

In fact, Huang Lili had a fever that night and felt someone busy around her in her delirium.

Floating and sinking, in a daze, she knew she couldn't wait any longer. Even if she could wait, her body couldn't. If she went through this a few more times, Lin Daiyu, who was as fragile as a gust of wind, wouldn't be able to escape it.

She woke up in bed in the middle of the night and went to the kitchen to get a cleaver.

Fortunately, the person was sleeping soundly and made no noise.

Fearing a dramatic scene reminiscent of a movie, Huang Lili stood completely in the dark, enveloped in darkness, to avoid the glare from the kitchen knife waking her.

Gripping the cleaver tightly, swallowing hard, Huang Lili aimed at the neck, her face contorted with rage, and slashed down.

Although Huang Lili was recovering from a serious illness and her limbs were weak and she couldn't muster much strength, she couldn't withstand the sharpness of the kitchen knife and slashed Zhang Wei's throat.

The sweet, pungent smell of blood filled the air, tantalizing the senses. Zhang Wei clutched his neck, convulsing a few times as if suffering from an asthma attack, before going completely still.

I wonder if it's just my imagination? Without the protection of a hand, even more blood flowed, and the air was filled with a sweet scent.

Huang Lili's Adam's apple bobbed, as if she were being tempted, and she approached step by step. She forcefully turned the person lying on their side over, revealing a pair of unseeing, lifeless eyes.

The blood on her neck flowed more freely and unrestrainedly as she moved.

Huang Lili took a deep breath, almost obsessively, and began to feast on Zhang Wei.

The flashing cameras in the room recorded this scene without reservation.

Half an hour later, the body began to stiffen. Huang Lili stopped eating, lay down contentedly on the other side, and fell asleep embracing the corpse.

A month later, the police came again. The scene of the incident had changed from the left neighbor to the right neighbor's house, and Qin Baobao was woken up again.

As an observer, she had to find out about such a big event.

The surroundings were bustling with people, saying all sorts of things. Deaths had been happening frequently in the past month, so it wasn't surprising anymore.

Ignoring the cacophony of voices, Qin Baobao quickly picked up on the conversation between her neighbor and the police.

"When the police came in, Ms. Huang was locked in the basement?"

"Little pleasures between husband and wife." Her voice was soft, clearly indicating that she was uncomfortable mentioning these things in front of outsiders.

"My husband is dead, why aren't you investigating the murderer? What are you asking these questions for?" Well, still as arrogant and domineering as ever, just like the first time we met.

"Don't get agitated, we're just asking a routine question."

Did you notice anything unusual last night?

"You may not know this, but recently many people in Ning'an City have been eaten by monsters at night."

“Everyone keeps their doors and windows tightly closed at night, so it’s really rare to see a house like yours with the doors wide open at night, and even the bedroom window open.” The police officer’s words were tinged with probing.

"I'm not entirely sure either. We started living in the basement a month ago. Maybe we just forgot." The woman's voice was delayed but calm.

"Based on your husband's condition, it's very likely he was bitten to death by a monster. My condolences!" The case had only just begun, and everything was focused on evidence. Despite the man in front of her being a prime suspect, the police officer still offered words of comfort.

The woman fell silent, as if she were lost in deep sorrow.

As the neighboring yard gradually returned to calm, Qin Baobao felt that something was amiss.

There were indeed some noises next door the night before last, but Qin Baobao didn't pay any attention and turned over to sleep. After all, sleep is the most important thing, and doing tasks is secondary.

Taking advantage of a moment when no one was looking, Qin Baobao quickly summoned the unmanned camera back from next door. She retrieved the recordings and immediately imported them into the screen to review them one by one.

At first, everything seemed normal. The male neighbor came home from get off work, cooked, and went to the basement—his life was very regular, just as I had initially observed. Presumably, by then, the female neighbor had already been locked in the basement by the male neighbor.

A week ago, the male homeowner carried the person out of the basement. The person was covered in bruises and welts, looking utterly horrific. It was clear that the person had been abused. Qin Baobao's eyes were filled with cold indignation; she almost wanted to drag the person out of the screen and beat them up again.

This is definitely domestic violence. As expected, evil deeds will be punished, and he deserves to die.

I initially thought the woman would call the police as soon as she woke up. But while she did wake up, she didn't. Instead, she leisurely went into the kitchen, chopped vegetables, cooked, and then cleaned the entire house. She was all smiles while mopping the floor, appearing incredibly domestic and completely absorbed in her work.

Qin Baobao was suddenly overwhelmed with sadness and speechless.

The young couple is perfectly willing to give and receive; why am I meddling in their affairs? I'm just getting all worked up.

Qin Baobao could only watch the short video and sigh once again that she was really getting old and couldn't understand young people's love.

"Suck, suck." Food and self-care are still the things one should never miss, but love... Qin Baobao gently posed a question mark.

Perhaps I am not worthy.

Skip the scenes that are not suitable for children. Time quickly moved to the evening of two days ago.

The woman woke up in the middle of the night, took a knife, and dismembered the man, eating him whole. She really ate him, and after finishing, she lay beside the corpse with a satisfied expression, as if she had enjoyed an unparalleled delicacy. This shocking scene shattered Qin Baobao's worldview; even the hot and sour noodles she was eating lost their flavor, and she almost threw them in the trash.

"Pfft, so this is love!"

I didn't understand it, but I was deeply shocked.

Lying overnight with a bloodied corpse was something Qin Baobao wouldn't even dare to imagine. Indeed, love can drive people mad, even to the point of cannibalism.

Next, they staged the scene, destroyed the evidence, and then the woman locked herself in the basement, putting on an innocent act.

Is this love or not? If you say it's love, the woman killed the person without hesitation; if you say it's not love, after killing the person, she devoured him like a madwoman, becoming one with him, reaching a state of complete merging.

Qin Baobao suddenly felt that she didn't understand humans at all.

This terrifying and complex race actually exists in the human world.

"Knock knock knock..." The sudden banging on the door disrupted Qin Baobao's thoughts.

Qin Baobao saw the police outside the door through the second-floor window.

Qin Baobao has come under suspicion.

However, upon closer examination, it is quite normal.

Since Qin Baobao moved here, all the neighbors have had their share of troubles, but she, all alone, has remained untouched by any misfortune.

It would be abnormal if no one suspected anything.


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