Revenge After Death

Chapter 87

Steven was running a fever. His breath was warm, beads of sweat formed on his forehead, and his stance was unsteady.

He hugged me from behind and whispered, “Stephle… I’m scared.”

It was everyone else who feared him, even people like Eva. Though they were the type who got their thrills by bullying others, he was someone who’d kill in cold blood,

“You guys have ulterior motives, actually teaming up with this psycho killer! You won’t be leaving now that you’re here!” Eva sald angrily, signaling those around her to take action.

Rachel remained unaware. I grabbed both of them and hurriedly headed out.

I yanked Steven, causing him to stumble and almost lose his balance.

Eva came with three people. They were big, tough individuals.

It was wiser to retreat than to face unnecessary harm.

Rachel and I quickly ran out. She was pressing the elevator button forcefully.

“Why are you still taking the elevator? Did you call the cops?” I asked while we were running.

“How would I know we’d get beaten up…” Rachel followed me, saying defiantly.

incredible…” I was in disbelief.

running and looked

are you looking at… run!” I said,

her head to look at the corridor. “Where’s Steve?”

was stunned. Steven

I ran back

He was sick!

hallway and rushed in. I couldn’t let him

soon as I entered the living room,

do anything at all. The people inside were all writhing

ground, and her face turned pale. “He’s

the blood from

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stood frozen in place, holding the fire

provided a stark contrast against the bright

after a fight? The impact of that

seemed to skip a beat. I tossed the fire

way, and Steven remained quiet too. He trailed behind me like a scolded child, his head

I let out my frustration. “Are you crazy? You’re sick! Why did you come here?”