Night fell.
Bill lay in bed, his lower body still in excruciating pain. The thought of that damn Masked Freak filled his eyes with endless resentment.
That Masked Freak had shattered his lower body, robbing him of his manhood.
Although Bill had still brutally murdered the female college student, it did nothing to lessen his hatred. He should have been able to rape and then kill that damn bitch first.
Because of the murder, the good job that the boss had promised him was gone, replaced by helping him escape. That was only because of the merits he had shown before.
If it were anyone else, the gang would have left him to die long ago.
Bill slowly got up, preparing to pour himself a glass of water. "Damn it! That wretched bitch!"
Walking aggravated his already injured lower body. Because of his injuries, it had taken him a great deal of effort to deal with Mia.
After what happened last time, she had become much more cautious. She went home early every day. If Bill hadn't caught her while she was on her way to the restroom, he wouldn't have known how long he would have had to wait to vent his anger.
Even so, Bill was injured by her, especially his already vulnerable lower body. He was ambushed by her when he brought her back, intending to deal with her properly, and almost let her escape.
Because of this, Bill, in a fit of rage, directly used a hammer to hit her head. Poor Mia died after being hit several times.
Bill, who had originally wanted to humiliate her, didn't succeed either. In the end, he could only vent his anger on Mia's corpse.
Thinking of this, Bill couldn't help but sneer: "Hehehe, hahaha, you wretched bitch, you're still in my hands recently."
"Still muttering about some Evil Spirit, that hateful Masked Freak can't save you either."
"When I recover from my injuries, that damn bastard won't escape either, hahahaha."
After Bill finished muttering to himself, he burst into laughter again, as if he had already trampled the Evil Spirit under his feet.
He didn't notice a black figure sitting in the corner of the sofa.
That shadowy figure had been staring at him since the beginning, and as he muttered to himself, the gaze became increasingly cold and eerie.
Bill, having finished drinking his water, turned around and rubbed his eyes in confusion. He thought he saw someone sitting on the sofa just now.
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, the cup in Bill's hand fell to the ground and shattered. He was suddenly bound by a black rope around his neck and lifted into the air.
The sensation of suffocation and the desire to survive made his hands desperately grab at the black rope around his neck. His feet flailed in the air, hoping to step on something to save himself.
A figure like a devil emerged from the darkness, his pale eyes fixed on Bill, who was struggling in the air.
Only then did Bill see that the so-called black rope was actually coming out from behind the figure, waving like an octopus's tentacles.
Along with the appearance of the figure, a hoarse voice also rang out: "I seem to have heard you calling me. Can it be that you can't wait to be judged by the Evil Spirit?"
Bill, struggling in the air, couldn't answer Meng Ran's question. He was already rolling his eyes, close to suffocating.
Even the strength of his flailing hands had weakened considerably. There was no doubt that he was about to be strangled to death.
The black rope on Bill's neck loosened just as he was about to suffocate. After falling to the ground, he quickly covered his neck and gasped for air.
The heavy sound of breathing echoed in the dark room, like a bellows operating under heavy load, hissing and creaking in mournful cries.
Before Bill could take a few breaths of fresh air, he was pinned to the wall by several black tentacles.
Unbelievable, the tentacles that had just been soft had transformed into the sharpest spears at this moment.
Bill's limbs were all pierced through. Intense pain replaced the feeling of suffocation. His face was covered in cold sweat, and he looked in terror at the devilish, ghastly face that suddenly pressed close to his own.
The Evil Spirit's face was hidden in the hood, its pale, narrow eyes radiating a cold gaze. Bill could even see his own distorted face reflected in them.
At this moment, Bill's eyes were filled with terror, and Meng Ran felt a great sense of satisfaction.
That's right, this is how it should be—bringing fear to every criminal, so that innocent people wouldn't be harmed by these scumbags.
"Now, Mr. Bill, let me take a look at your brain. I guarantee this will be an experience you've never had before. To be honest, it's my first time too. Brother Cheng bless me, let me succeed this time." The hoarse voice, filled with a devilish cruelty, burrowed into Bill's ears.
Bill shook his only movable head, constantly muttering, "No! God! No!" He actually dared to beg for mercy, hoping to stop the Evil Spirit's judgment.
"Scream as much as you like, you won't have another chance to make a sound."
As soon as the words left Meng Ran's mouth, another black tentacle extended from his body. It plunged directly into Bill's mouth, writhing and burrowing deep into his brain.
Along with Bill's whimpering sounds, information from the venom was constantly flashing in Meng Ran's mind. He was reading Bill's brain, and soon he had finished understanding Bill's information.
After reading the information, Meng Ran also saw Mia's final image and heard her murmurs before she died.
At that time, she was still calling out to the Evil Spirit, hoping someone could save her from hell, just like last time.
But this time, no one heard her cries, and she wasn't saved. She could only end her short life under Bill's cold hammer.
Meng Ran's heart was once again filled with guilt and regret, which then turned into anger.
The colored tentacles that Bill had in his mouth had retreated, and he was already a bit out of it.
Seeing this, Meng Ran exchanged a Healing Potion from the System Shop and stuffed it into Bill's mouth. With the medicine taking effect, he immediately regained his senses.
Bill, now conscious, almost fainted again because the black tentacles pinning his limbs began to spin, constantly tearing at his body.
Under the effect of this intense pain, Bill was about to pass out again.
"Mr. Bill, it's still early, not time for bed yet. We have many more games to play," the Evil Spirit's voice echoed in Bill's ear again.
To properly entertain Bill, Meng Ran had specifically bought the Torture Skill from the System Shop. This was only the beginning; Bill couldn't pass out yet.
The night sky was dotted with stars, and the bright, gentle moonlight shone down. If it weren't for the occasional screams that shattered the peace, it would have been a beautiful, serene scene.
Bill wouldn't have imagined that the place he found for himself would become his final resting place. In this remote location, no one would hear his screams, no matter how loud they were.
It was nearly midnight, and the screams that had lasted for most of the night finally ceased.
Bill's phone rang, emitting a piercing beep in the dark of night. A pair of blood-soaked hands picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.
A deep, male voice came from the receiver: "Bill, the ship is ready. Pack your things now and be at the location in an hour."
"After the ship docks, you're on your own. From now on, you're no longer part of the Crocodile Gang. Understand?"
The man waited for a long moment, but Bill didn't reply. After a few seconds, his voice came through again, but this time the gruffness was laced with impatience: "Damn it, Bill, why aren't you talking? Are you toying with me?"
Bill wanted to speak, but he couldn't. Not if he were still alive, or if his broken organs could still make a working set of vocal cords.
"Bill has gone to hell. He probably can't take a call, sir," Meng Ran's hoarse voice crackled through the phone.
Silence descended on the other end of the line.
After a long pause, the voice finally spoke again: "Who are you?"
Meng Ran chuckled, his voice distorted by the changer, making it both terrifying and horrifying: "You'll find out who I am, sir, because soon I will be the one judging you."
With that, Meng Ran hung up the phone before the man could respond.
He took a deep breath, the air thick with the stench of blood, so intense it was sickening.
Meng Ran killed someone for the first time today, and in such a cruel manner. He felt nauseous and wanted to throw up countless times during the process.
But every time he felt that way, he thought of Mia, that poor, innocent girl.
And so, he gave his clumsy first time to Bill, who was already in pieces.
After finishing everything and leaving a few things behind, Meng Ran closed the door of the room and walked out of the house, quickly disappearing into the night.
Soon after returning home, Meng Ran took out the Odor Remover he had just bought from the System Shop. First, he sprayed his entire body, ensuring every inch was covered. Then, after removing his battle suit, he sprayed himself again.
After this process, the bloody smell that seemed to have penetrated his pores disappeared.
Back in his room, after washing up, Meng Ran lay in bed, and he thought of Mia again.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't save you. The person who killed you has also been judged. I hope you can rest in peace."
Even though he had punished Bill, Meng Ran still couldn't fall asleep. So, he just stared blankly at the ceiling all night.
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