Celestial Queen: Revenge Is Sweet When You’re A Zillionaire Heiress

Chapter 1337:

Lydia paused to think but then her demeanor shifted abruptly, and she screamed, “I’m going to kill you… I’m going to kill you…” Concerned for the safety of her unborn child, Harlee quickly stepped back to maintain a safe distance. She observed Lydia carefully, noting how her eyes alternated between clarity and confusion, occasionally showing flashes of anger.

“Go. Just leave. It’s dangerous here, Serena, you must leave,” Lydia yelled. Hearing this, Harlee felt reassured that Lydia’s condition might not be too severe.

Harlee approached Lydia and delivered a sharp chop to her neck, deeming it necessary to calm her heightened emotions. She feared that if Lydia’s condition deteriorated further, not even Serena could help her.

Lydia collapsed into Harlee’s arms. Gently, Harlee lowered Lydia to the floor, removed her coat to cover her, and ensured Lydia was still before resuming her search in the control room.

The mechanism controlling the maze was complicated. Harlee was convinced that blueprints must be hidden somewhere within the room. After some time, Harlee uncovered the blueprints of the underground facility in the very corner where Lydia had been concealed.

Harlee sat down to study them intensively. With each detail she absorbed, her expression grew increasingly pale. This was no maze. It was a massive meat grinder!

twisting and splitting into a dozen sections, much like

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different levels and would sequentially open, each dropping its contents into the

intervene, the system would respond by opening all compartments simultaneously, accelerating

mechanism could find themselves ensnared, subjected to the same gruesome fate as everyone else, processed into

the escape route, which led to the control room, had different conditions. One could only be unlocked after the entire mechanism was finished, while the other had to wait until all the contents were minced. Once that was done, the mechanism would be

the outside forces would inevitably be drawn in, enabling him to effortlessly

floor, her face twisted in terror. She had believed she was merely navigating a standard maze and that severing certain connections might lead everyone safely out. Instead,

resolution, Harlee clenched her fists and forced herself to remain composed. She laid out the blueprints flat

varying in shape and color, with no labels or hints of their function, rendering it impossible

How could this be? How could there be absolutely no clue about

to examine the blueprints once more, only to find a basic overview of the