freeallnovels Chapter 665: The Hoodlum Youth — Death
Chapter 665: The Hoodlum Youth — Death
The livestream room screen shifted to the studio.The long-haired beautiful host in the studio answered the question about "I am the Hero":
"Those foreign residents were all eliminated from Alice Apartments in other countries and randomly transferred here."
Hearing this answer, many people understood.
Ultimate Rich Kid: [I thought they were foreigners living in Hua Country who got caught and sent in here.]
Back to Room 901.
Xia Xiaomei and William had already separated from their passionate kiss.
Their eyes met, full of affection.
Without even showering, the two of them went straight into the bedroom.
The two were evenly matched, fighting fiercely, locked in a chaotic struggle.
It was as if even the universal laws of the cosmos had been shattered by their battle.
However, Xia Xiaomei still had the upper hand, perhaps because her will was even more steadfast to the point of being twisted.
Just like when she had dealt with the fitness coach Sun Yijie back then.
Even when William couldn't go on anymore, Xia Xiaomei coaxed him into taking medicine.
In the end, it led to him being so exhausted that he directly fell into a coma.
After he passed out, Xia Xiaomei was also incredibly tired.
She lay down beside William, draping her arms and legs over him, lying on her side with her eyes closed.
Her right hand grabbed the golden chest hair on William's chest, yanking it hard several times, but William didn't make a sound.
After closing her eyes for over ten minutes.
She got up again.
She tied William's limbs to the four bedposts with rope.
Then, she hung a black sports camera on her chest, turning on the recording function.
She muttered to herself: "Recording 088, documenting the good life, start!"
In the livestream room.
It was very late now.
It was already past 1 a.m. the next day.
Therefore, the number of online viewers in the "Far Neighbor" game livestream room had dropped to just over 50,000.
Among them, quite a few had the stream on, recording the entire broadcast while they went to sleep—there were actually quite a lot of such people.
Although the livestream room had highlight replays.
Many people still did this.
Lin Feng, the Ultimate Rich Kid, wasn't asleep at this time.
He had just woken up and couldn't get back to sleep, so he simply opened the livestream.
He wanted to see how Xia Xiaomei and that foreigner William were doing.
Before he went to sleep, those two were still locked in their continuous battle, and he really wasn't interested in that.
Therefore, when he looked again now, he saw.
William had already fallen victim to Xia Xiaomei's cruel hands.
Inside the bedroom of Room 901.
William was covered in blood, tied to the bed, unable to move.
He had woken up and was desperately begging Xia Xiaomei to spare his life.
But Xia Xiaomei pretended not to hear him and continued her torment.
Now, Lin Feng, the Ultimate Rich Kid, watched as Xia Xiaomei used silver embroidery needles, one by one, to pierce William's skin, trying to turn him into a pincushion.
He couldn't help but shiver all over. Lin Feng felt that this woman Xia Xiaomei was truly ugly and full of weird quirks.
Of course, William was also a complete idiot.
He typed in the livestream room: [Stupid foreign dog, you were from the UK Alice Apartment before, and when you come to Hua Country's Alice Apartment, you don't have any sense of caution at all. Anyone who doesn't know would think you're a lab rat.]
Rarely, no one responded to him.
Not even the talkative ones like Middle-aged Uncle and Domineering Female CEO—they were probably all asleep by this hour.
Ding ding!
Just as he was about to turn off the computer, the phone beside it suddenly chimed twice.
He glanced at it and opened his phone.
He opened WeChat and tapped on the chat with one of his friends.
The other person had sent him a video.
The video was very explicit and violent.
It was a gay porn film.
The male lead was none other than that guy with the online alias Black Earl—the one who had secretly filmed Wang Baobao and Gu Lan.
In the video, he was being brutally humiliated and tormented by a few muscular gay men, looking utterly miserable.
"Heh, this is the price you pay for leaking that video."
Watching the video, Lin Feng casually forwarded it to Wang Baobao.
...
32nd round, 2nd day, 2:33 a.m.
In front of a hallway window on some floor of Building No. 2.
A young man was smoking by the window.
His brows were furrowed tightly, and he occasionally gazed at the night sky and the distant darkness.
He seemed lost in thought.
He was that thuggish young man who had clashed with the criminal psychologist Li Shumu at the welcome party tonight.
He kept puffing out smoke.
Soon, the cigarette grew shorter and shorter, its body turning into gray ash, its life entering its final stage.
The young man threw the cigarette butt on the ground, pressed the sole of his right sports shoe onto it, and rubbed it hard several times.
Then, he turned around, ready to go back to his room to sleep.
But after he turned around, seeing the scene before him, he was suddenly startled, and then he sneered: "It's you?"
"What are you doing here?"
...
32nd round, 6:11 a.m.
Li Shumu, the criminal psychologist, never slept in, even though he had gone to bed very late last night.
Last night, after cleaning up the mess in the activity room.
When he came out, Manager Mao Li Zhishu and that white woman from the management office on the first floor were already gone.
He didn't know where they had gone.
So he could only go back to Building No. 2, to the room he had been assigned, to sleep.
When he got up this morning, washed up, and took the stairs down, he planned to go for a morning jog.
Passing by the 5th floor, he heard a commotion inside.
He walked in and saw a crowd of people gathered around, chattering about something.
It seemed someone had died.
Hearing that someone had died, Li Shumu's eyes lit up.
This was good news!
He squeezed his way in frantically.
When he finally reached the inner circle and saw who had died, he stood frozen for a few seconds.
Because the dead person was none other than that thuggish young man he had argued with last night.
The young man had a severe trauma to his head; no injuries were visible elsewhere, so the fatal wound was probably on the head.
The blood from the head wound had already dried, indicating he had been dead for a while.
At that moment, Manager Mao Li Zhishu was crouching beside the young man's body.
Li Shumu asked Manager Mao Li Zhishu: "Manager, how did he die?"
Manager Mao Li Zhishu turned his head, saw it was Li Shumu, and said: "I don't know. Someone went out this morning, saw him dead, and notified me."
Li Shumu: "Have you called the police?"
Manager Mao Li Zhishu nodded.
Li Shumu then stepped forward, intending to examine the body closely.
But as soon as he took a step, his shoulder was suddenly firmly gripped.
He turned around and saw an unfamiliar man.
"What are you doing?"
Li Shumu frowned.
The man said: "What are you doing?"
Li Shumu: "Of course, I'm going forward to examine the body and see what's going on."
The man said: "Anyone can go forward, but you can't."
Li Shumu: "??? Why???"
The man said: "Everyone saw you arguing with him last night. For all we know, you might be the one who killed him."
Li Shumu pointed at himself: "Do I have a mental problem? I killed him just because I had an argument with him? Am I a psychopathic killer?!"
The man pursed his lips: "That's anyone's guess."
Li Shumu suddenly noticed that the men and women crowded around were also staring at him with suspicious looks.
Li Shumu was speechless: "When the police come, they'll prove my innocence."
He simply withdrew from the crowd, didn't go downstairs for his morning jog, and just waited here.
Of course, while waiting, he was also observing these onlookers.