"Beat her! I want you to fuck her up!" Zoe held her bloody ear as she snarled at the others, "If you don't beat her, are you going to wait for her to bite you?"

The other four people were scared. They didn't want to become the next Freddy, so they immediately started beating her up.

Someone kicked Lauren in her belly. A sharp pain ensued before she tasted a sweet, metallic tang in her mouth, and blood flowed from her nose.

Her body could barely withstand the cruel torture.

Yet, Lauren smiled. She had never been so relaxed.

This was the first time she used all her might to defend her pride. Even if she died, she would have no regrets.

Betty, who was watching from the sidelines, held her sides and laughed hysterically.

"I asked you to come, but are you only here to watch the show?"

Zoe walked toward Betty and shoved her. "She's half dead now. Get up there and give her the final blow!"

"Me?

to end your enemy! Do you

I'm an idiot? If I did, wouldn't

arms across her chest. "Whether you want to slit her throat or chop her up, you'll have to do it herself. Why should I be the one to bear this risk? I

in rage, "You deaf fucker! You have no one to blame except

throat tighten. Suddenly, she let out a wicked grin. "Not only am I a deaf fucker, but

How did you even get

in doing that. After all,

terror into Zoe's

"What are you saying?"

appreciation, I

shatter,

recalled that fateful day. That cup of coffee had an odd stench, so it

lurched forward as she held her chest and

same time, the sound of banging and metal clashing came

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