“Beat her! I want you to fuck her up!” Zoe held her bloody ear as she snarled at the others, “If you don’t beat her, are you going to wait for her to bite you?”

The other four people were scared. They didn’t want to become the next Freddy, so they immediately started beating her up.

Someone kicked Lauren in her belly. A sharp pain ensued before she tasted a sweet, metallic tang in her mouth, and blood flowed from her nose.

Her body could barely withstand the cruel torture.

Yet, Lauren smiled. She had never been so relaxed.

This was the first time she used all her might to defend her pride. Even if she died, she would have no regrets.

Betty, who was watching from the sidelines, held her sides and laughed hysterically.

“I asked you to come, but are you only here to watch the show?”

half dead now. Get

herself. “Me?

giving you the chance to end your enemy! Do you expect me to sully my precious hands

do you think I’m an idiot? If I did,

to do it herself. Why should I be the one to bear this risk?

You have no one to blame

let out a wicked grin. “Not only am I a deaf fucker, but

Zoe staggered back in horror. She felt nauseous. “You bitch! How did you

no point in doing that. After

manic gaze struck terror into Zoe’s heart. “Welcome to the

“What are you saying?”

coffee? To show my appreciation, I added a little something to the coffee. It’s… my…

shatter,

she recalled that fateful day. That cup of

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