"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!"

pointed at herself. "Me?

the chance to end your enemy! Do you expect me to sully my

do you think I'm an idiot?

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 didn't even help my

Zoe shouted in rage, "You deaf fucker! You have no one to

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

back in horror. She felt nauseous. "You bitch! How did you even get this filthy disease? Stay

from you? Haha... There's no point in doing that. After

into Zoe's

"What are you saying?"

for coffee? To show my appreciation, I added a little something to the coffee. It's... my...

felt her world shatter,

she recalled that fateful day. That cup of coffee had an

her chest and threw

sound of banging and metal clashing came from downstairs. Heavy footsteps dashed toward the

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