Revenge After Death

Chapter 568

I looked at Zion, and he looked back at me. It was clear that the Rebels were not as unified as they seemed. Some members advocated killing while others preferred exposure. Ewan was the one who stood for exposure.

"My dad is not actually a bad person," Joel said in a low voice, speaking up for Ewan.

Jimmy sneered. "Not a bad person? Not a bad person when he's the one who locked us all up here?"

"You're still alive, aren't you?" Eason frowned and said, standing up for Joel.

"Stop making noise," Una urged with a serious expression. She gestured for everyone to remain silent.

After a brief moment of silence, a hand emerged, followed by a gradual appearance of a head. To our astonishment, it was the killer, Stan. He had managed to infiltrate the warehouse through a narrow crack in the door.

a killer, and we had bound him before. We were afraid that he would retaliate. Rachel was even more

Instead, he cast a peculiar smile as he surveyed the

including the killings. He gathered all the people he thought should be killed. The wealthy, in

not acting alone. He didn't commit all this on his own. He's just a piece of shit but still dares

a wary look, Michael positioned himself in front of me to shield me from Stan. Yet, Stan ignored him and pushed him aside. He showed off and reported to me with an intense gaze as if he truly

seemed very happy because he killed people on his own, unlike the serial killer who had assistance. He smiled and lifted his pants, revealing his congenitally deformed legs and body. "Do you know what it signifies when a murderous person doesn't commit the act

serial killer. "I won. I defeated him in essence. He must be

he said was right. The serial killer planned everything, allowing the victims to kill each other. He never really did it himself, except

in a daze and noticed his birthmark, the scratches I inadvertently made on his

in killing me, he resorted to semi-anesthesia. This implied that the murderer might not have the strength to kill me while I

his skin, yet it was unmistakably apparent that he was

him, I'll go down in history, and I'll be the real winner," Stan declared with a confident smile, ready to kill the masked