Volume One, Chapter 10: Innocent Words, Just Be Careful in Your Next Life

After kicking several people in succession, Xiao Fanchen’s eyes flashed with a murderous intent.

Among them, Aunt Chen drew an icy cold gaze from him.

This woman, using her position as the dorm supervisor, brought her little grandson Huzi to stay in the dormitory.

Previously, Xiao Fanchen always delivered takeout downstairs at the girls’ dormitory.

Yet this little bastard constantly stole the food he left behind.

When he confronted him, the brat even brandished a BB gun.

He arrogantly shouted, “You worthless delivery guy, I’m an enforcer! I’ll kill you!”

A BB pellet nearly blinded Xiao Fanchen!

When the dorm supervisor arrived, before Xiao Fanchen could speak, her grandson Huzi suddenly burst into tears.

The child’s outburst was bad enough, but the supervisor herself threw a tantrum, flopping down on the floor and rolling about.

The villain cried foul first, summoning six or seven security guards, demanding to have Xiao Fanchen taken to the administration.

This infuriated Xiao Fanchen to near madness.

Afterwards, she made things difficult for him at every turn.

With no other choice, he had to take a detour through the international students’ dorm, running up to the tenth floor just to deliver one meal.

“Damn it,” he muttered.

“You old witch, in my past life I never got to kill you with my own hands.”

“Finally, I can fulfill my wish.”

Without hesitation, Xiao Fanchen stood up and pulled out his Desert Eagle.

“Tying you up is the rule.”

As he spoke, he bound the two women once again.

Finished, he strode out swiftly, ready to find that old hag and the little brat downstairs.

Wen Tingting and Tang Wanyu, who had long since had their phones confiscated, didn’t understand why Xiao Fanchen suddenly became so violent.

He looked as if he was about to go out and kill.

Frightened, they dared not utter a word.

Rushing down three floors in one breath, Xiao Fanchen finally encountered a small group of seven or eight zombie-like mutants on the fifth floor.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Xiao Fanchen raised his gun and opened fire with swift, decisive movements and a ruthless gaze.

Years of surviving the apocalypse had forged his heart into cold ice.

With the roar of the .44 Magnum rounds, each mutant’s head burst apart like a watermelon.

Any mutant daring to show itself was eliminated with a single shot.

Facing room number 5012, excitement flickered in Xiao Fanchen’s eyes as he delivered a heavy kick.

Crash!

The wooden door of the dorm shattered as if hit by a vehicle, splinters flying as it broke into two pieces.

“Ah!”

Inside the room were several people, old and young, all staring at Xiao Fanchen in terror.

Xiao Fanchen swept a cold glare across them.

There was a middle-aged woman and a corpulent woman who looked like a Snorlax.

A cruel smile curled at his lips.

How delightful.

“You old witch, we finally meet again.”

Xiao Fanchen stepped forward swiftly.

The middle-aged woman’s face instantly changed, her fear palpable.

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