She Came From Hell (GL) - Chapter 49

“Come with us quietly, or don’t blame us for getting rough.” Another woman with short hair, holding a weapon that looked like an iron Emei needle, threatened.

Fu Yilan’s smile grew wider, her eyes suddenly turning cold, exuding a chilling murderous aura. Her eyes were calm, like a still lake, yet it felt as though a demon lurked beneath the surface, ready to burst out and devour anyone in its path. The moonlight, falling as night descended, reflected in her eyes, glowing with a thirst for bl00d.

“Get rough? How exactly do you plan to do that? How about you four demonstrate it for me?” Fu Yilan said with an evil smile.

The four of them thought Fu Yilan was overestimating herself, provoking them. Just as they were about to make their move, their minds started to blur. Their bodies, no longer under their control, began attacking each other instead.

Fu Yilan watched them fight among themselves with dark amusement. It had been a long time since she used her mind abilities, and it was quite fun to watch them destroy each other!

After over half an hour of mutual combat, three of them were dead, and the fourth, the short-haired woman, was severely injured, though still alive. Her hands and legs were broken, and she clutched her weapon with one remaining hand as she lay on the ground, her eyes filled with murderous intent, glaring at Fu Yilan. Bl00d covered the ground around her.

Fu Yilan slowly walked over, looking down at the four of them—three of them dead, the last one barely hanging on. She crouched down, taking a small knife, and started slicing the flesh from the bodies of the three dead ones right in front of the short-haired woman. Her knife skills were precise, and the slices were all nearly identical in size, dripping with fresh bl00d, making anyone watching feel nauseous.

The short-haired woman’s murderous gaze slowly turned to fear. She couldn’t comprehend how a high school student could have such a strong, unflinching will. With a smile on her face, Fu Yilan eagerly carried out the cruelest of acts.

Fu Yilan pierced a piece of meat with the knife, then, still smiling, looked at the short-haired woman. She reached out, grabbing the woman’s face to force her mouth open. The woman struggled desperately, but her only remaining good hand couldn’t move. Without regard for the woman’s terrified expression, Fu Yilan forced the piece of flesh into her mouth.

“How does it taste? It must be delicious, right? After all, it’s your companion’s flesh and bl00d!” Fu Yilan said sweetly, displaying the perfect balance of sweetness and cruelty.

Fu Yilan patted the woman’s face before standing up. “Go back and tell your people not to worry. I’ll be there soon. My world will always have a place for him,” she said, then turned and walked toward the door.

Leaving the abandoned factory, Fu Yilan glanced around. It was desolate and remote. She looked down at the bl00d on her hands. “Tsk, how dirty,” she muttered.

After shifting her thoughts, Fu Yilan appeared at the nearest public restroom. She washed the bl00d and knife off thoroughly before leaving, knowing that no one usually passed by that area, so she wasn’t worried about being seen.

When Fu Yilan returned home, she took a shower and was about to go downstairs for dinner when she saw Fu Yinxuan hurriedly running down the stairs, preparing to leave.

Sitting in the living room, watching TV, Fu Jingsheng noticed Fu Yinxuan’s urgent appearance and asked, “It’s already nine o’clock. Where are you going?”

“There was a murder in the southeast outskirts. I won’t be back tonight, don’t wait for me,” Fu Yinxuan said, rushing out the door.

Fu Yilan calmly walked into the dining room and sat down, eating her dinner slowly, as if she were completely uninvolved.