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Chapter 2 The tragic death of Yao Jinghan

Lin Ziluo didn't answer, he walked towards the woman he had hated for ten years.

Yao Jinghan frowned even more: "What do you mean if you don't speak? If you don't speak, I will leave."

After saying that, Yao Jinghan stood up.

At this time, Lin Ziluo had already walked in front of Yao Jinghan.

He quickly stretched out a hand, grabbed Yao Jinghan's neck, and pressed the vocal cords with great precision.

How could Yao Jinghan have imagined that Lin Ziluo, who had been so obedient to her before, would do such a thing.

She struggled desperately and wanted to shout loudly.

However, without the vibration of her vocal cords, Yao Jinghan could not make a sound even if she opened her mouth.

It was useless to struggle, Lin Ziluo's strength was far greater than that of the spoiled Yao Jinghan.

"On March 16, 2030, ultra-modern hotel in Shanghai, cost 53,239 yuan, three times a night."

Lin Ziluo's deep voice sounded, and Yao Jinghan seemed to have no idea what Lin Ziluo meant.

A sharp dagger appeared in Lin Ziluo's hand, and then stabbed Yao Jinghan's right hand accurately, causing blood to flow out.

The hands have many nerves and are sensitive to pain.

The severe pain struck, and Yao Jinghan's beautiful face was instantly distorted and ugly.

At the same time, the scream he wanted to make due to the severe pain reached his strangled throat and turned into a weird sound of vomiting.

"On March 29, 2030, the Kaidi Hotel in Shanghai cost 109,984 yuan, four times a night."

Lin Ziluo continued to talk to himself.

Yao Jinghan finally realized that this was the room opening record between herself and Li Haobo!

She wanted to explain and beg for mercy, but she had no chance.

The sharp dagger was pulled out from Yao Jinghan's right hand and stabbed into her left hand.

Severe pain struck again. Not only did Yao Jinghan's facial features become hideous, but her limbs began to tremble.

"On April 13, 2030, Confusion Bar, cost 409,999 yuan, five men and three women, ten times a night."

The dagger was pulled out again and stabbed into Yao Jinghan's left waist.

Yao Jinghan's eyes were filled with despair, and she suddenly regretted everything she had ever done.

"April 25, 2030, ultra-modern hotel in Shanghai, cost 84,320 yuan, twice a night."

The dagger from his waist was pulled out, and blood spurted out.

Lin Ziluo dodged the gushing blood with great agility.

Then it stabbed into Yao Jinghan's right waist again.

"April 29, 2030..."

Lin Ziluo kept talking.

Every time he uttered a word, he would stab Yao Jinghan's sensitive part of the pain nerve.

The ground has long been stained red by the blood shed by Yao Jinghan.

After Lin Ziluo stabbed him seven more times.

Yao Jinghan's body and spirit were on the verge of collapse.

Lin Ziluo let go of Yao Jinghan's neck and pushed her onto the chair.

Yao Jinghan's body could not help but tremble slightly, and her eyes were filled with despair, regret, confusion, and resentment...

But he didn't have the strength to make a sound at all.

Lin Ziluo bent down and picked up the cell phone soaked in blood from the ground.

This is what Yao Jinghan left behind when she was in a panic.

Lin Ziluo cut off Yao Jinghan's thumb and put it on the phone screen.

Fingerprint unlocked successfully.

The page on the mobile phone stays in the chat window with "Dad".

There is no doubt that the father here refers to "Li Haobo".

Yao: "Hey, daddy, I can't wait to help you with your homework."

Li: "Have you told that cheap boyfriend of yours? It won't be fun if you don't."

Yao: "Tell me, that idiot really thought I was giving tutoring lessons."

Li: "What about the birthday gift I asked you to prepare for him? This is a big surprise."

Yao: "Don't worry, Dad, you are ready. Don't forget the bag I have taken a fancy to recently."

The chat page here is a video sent by Yao Jinghan.

Seeing this familiar video, Lin Ziluo clicked it with trembling fingers, and then put the screen on Yao Jinghan.

In the video, Yao Jinghan was naked, standing in front of the camera and talking.

At the same time, Lin Ziluo and Yao Jinghan in the video simultaneously talked about the words that he would never forget.

"Lin Ziluo, I wish you a happy birthday, and thank you for being the least threatening, cowardly, and stupidest boyfriend I have carefully selected."

"You don't have to think about it. As the campus beauty of Shanghai University, how can I like you, a penniless orphan with nothing but your face?"

"And the gift you gave me this morning. You said you bought it only after working part-time for three months. It's disgusting. My hands are dirty even if I hold that kind of broken bag."

"But I really want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be favored by my father and become my father's *daughter, little**, little**."

"By the way, let me tell you, my father is Li Haobo."

This short video.

Lin Ziluo and Yao Jinghan in the video spoke exactly the same, even at the same speed.

Yao Jinghan, who was lying on the chair and was about to die, opened her eyes wide.

She didn't understand how the video she secretly recorded dozens of minutes ago could be read out verbatim by Lin Ziluo.

"Hahaha."

Lin Ziluo smiled bitterly.

The dagger in his hand was slashed.

Heads fell to the ground.

Yao Jinghan's beautiful head, with eyes wide open, rolled several times on the ground.

Looking at the headless corpse in front of me and the head on the ground.

Lin Ziluo sat down in a pool of blood.

Finally! Finally! Finally!

done!

I killed Yao Jinghan!

ten years!

Ten years of living an ignoble existence!

Ten years of enduring humiliation and heavy burdens!

Ten years of hiding in Tibet!

From now on, the nightmare that has shrouded Lin Ziluo's head for ten years will come to an end!

The feeling of satisfaction that a great revenge has been avenged, and the feeling of relief that the stone in your heart is relieved.

It even aroused Lin Ziluo's long-lost sense of excitement.

Lin Ziluo, the bloodthirsty god of war with more than 100,000 dead souls in his hands, actually felt excited after killing a person!

Suddenly, an extremely familiar mechanical synthesized sound sounded in Lin Ziluo's ears.

"Ding, it was detected that the player Lin Ziluo killed his enemy. The feeling of revenge has reached the critical value. The player Lin Ziluo was successfully selected as the host and the [Doomsday Game Golden Finger System] was activated."

Lin Ziluo took out his mobile phone.

The time shows 6:00.

How can it be?

The doomsday game should come to the world at seven o'clock, transforming the world into an apocalyptic survival game.

Wait, Goldfinger?

Why have I never heard of this?

"Ding, the doomsday game cheat system can crack the data in the doomsday game and bring a better gaming experience to the host."

"The system has completed the recognition of the master. Please ask the host Lin Ziluo to draw the first super golden finger."

Lin Ziluo quickly began to analyze everything he heard.

Can the data of doomsday games be cracked?

How can it be?

Can a doomsday game that can cover the whole world and infect 90% of humans become zombies be cracked?

Although Lin Ziluo didn't believe it, he still tentatively said: "Draw the first super golden finger."

"Ding, the first super golden finger is being drawn."

"Ding, congratulations to the player for drawing the super cheat: absolute explosion rate."
Chapter completed!
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