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Skinwalker Belle – Chapter 24 – Death Shock

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Skinwalker Belle – Chapter 24 – Death Shock

Naked desire burned in Knife Brother’s eyes.

“Take off your clothes.”

The black muzzle of the gun pointed at Lin Fan’s chest. His voice was low, thick with a beast-like craving.

Lin Fan’s hands began to tremble.

The zipper of the windbreaker slid slowly downward.

“Slower.”

Knife Brother’s tongue licked his chapped lips.

“I want to savor this slowly.”

The windbreaker slipped to the floor.

The tight-fitting, stab-proof vest outlined a deadly curve, causing Knife Brother’s breathing to instantly grow heavy.

“Keep going.”

Lin Fan bit her lower lip, crystalline tears welling in the corners of her eyes.

The black sports bra clung to her snow-white skin, gleaming enticingly in the dim light.

“Shoes, too.”

Lin Fan squatted down to untie her hiking boots, her long legs looking particularly striking wrapped in yoga pants.

Knife Brother’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down.

“Socks.”

His voice was already hoarse beyond recognition.

The white athletic socks were peeled off bit by bit, revealing jade-like toes.

“Pants.”

Lin Fan’s hands paused at her waist, her voice choked with sobs. “Big brother, I’m begging you…”

“Cut the crap!”

Knife Brother slammed the gun barrel against the tabletop.

“Hurry up!”

The yoga pants slid down slowly.

Her straight, slender legs were completely exposed to the air, leaving only the black sports bra and a pair of small cotton panties.

“Take off the top, too.”

Knife Brother’s gaze was locked firmly on Lin Fan’s chest.

Lin Fan’s trembling hands undid the clasp.

A pair of full breasts bounced free in an instant.

“Fuck!”

Knife Brother couldn’t help but curse.

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“You’re a goddamn masterpiece!”

Lin Fan shyly covered herself with her hands, tears streaming down her cheeks.

“Big brother, actually I…”

Her voice trembled with despair.

“Actually, I was forced by that bastard Zhou Ming, the man you just took care of.”

Knife Brother raised an eyebrow. “What do you mean?”

“He’s a pervert!”

Lin Fan’s voice grew quieter.

“He tortured me every night, playing with me in all sorts of ways.”

“I had no chance to resist at all.”

She looked up, a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

“As long as you spare my life, big brother, I’m willing to serve you.”

“The kind who will do anything…”

Knife Brother sneered.

“Do you take me for a three-year-old? You think I’d believe that bullshit?”

However, his gaze still roamed greedily over Lin Fan’s body.

From head to toe, not a single inch of skin was spared.

After confirming that there was absolutely no possibility of her hiding a weapon, Knife Brother completely let his guard down.

He casually tucked the pistol back into his waistband.

“Lie on the floor.”

He pointed at the ground.

Lin Fan obediently lay down, her hands still shyly covering her chest.

Knife Brother squatted down, his hand reaching for the edge of her panties.

“Don’t be scared. I’ll show you what real pleasure is…”

The very instant his fingers touched the cotton fabric, a small, black device suddenly appeared in Lin Fan’s right hand!

A stun gun!

“What?!”

Knife Brother’s eyes widened, but it was too late.

Zzzzt!

A powerful electric current instantly struck his carotid artery!

“Aaaahhh!”

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Knife Brother’s body convulsed violently, struggling frantically like a hooked fish.

Lin Fan held down the stun gun’s switch with a death grip.

The current continued to surge into Knife Brother’s blood vessels.

The sickening smell of burnt flesh filled the air.

The whites of Knife Brother’s eyes showed, and a large amount of white foam frothed from his mouth.

The convulsions grew larger and more frantic.

Only when the stun gun’s battery was completely drained did Lin Fan release her finger.

Knife Brother’s neck was already charred black.

The artery had been completely cooked by the high-temperature current.

He stared wide-eyed, but his gaze had long since lost its focus.

Even in death, he couldn’t figure out where that stun gun had come from.

Lin Fan slowly got to her feet.

The tear-streaked, pitiful look on her face vanished in an instant.

In its place was a bone-deep chill.

“Idiot.”

She looked down at Knife Brother’s corpse from above.

So what if someone saw her body?

It was just a skin, anyway.

When it came to survival, what was dignity worth?

Liu Ruyan’s body was seen, but what did that have to do with him, Lin Fan?

She bent down and picked up the pistol from Knife Brother’s waistband.

She checked the magazine.

Five bullets left.

A decent haul.

Lin Fan began to get dressed.

Every movement was clean and efficient, without a trace of shyness.

The weak and pitiful woman from just a moment ago seemed to have been nothing more than a performance.

She walked to the door and gently pulled it open a crack.

The hallway was silent.

Only the thick stench of blood permeated the air.

Zhou Ming lay collapsed at the turn of the stairs, the wound on his shoulder still seeping blood.

His chest rose and fell faintly.

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“He’s still alive.”

Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

The tool couldn’t die now.

At least not before the operation in three days.

She still needed to rely on this guy to get into Lei Li’s stronghold.

Lin Fan used all her strength to carry Zhou Ming into the room.

The bullet had only grazed the outside of his shoulder.

It had taken a chunk of flesh but hadn’t hit the bone.

A stroke of luck in a bad situation.

Lin Fan took out a medical kit.

Cleaned the wound.

Disinfected it.

Stopped the bleeding.

Bandaged it.

After going through the whole process, Zhou Ming’s injury was effectively under control.

“Phew…”

She wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Next was to dispose of the bodies.

The three corpses absolutely could not be left in the hallway.

They would soon attract a horde of zombies.

Lin Fan dragged Yellow Hair’s body to the window.

She pushed open the window.

Thump!

The body fell heavily into the bushes of the residential complex.

Bald Head.

Knife Brother.

One by one, they were thrown downstairs.

Finally, she took out medical alcohol.

She carefully cleaned the bloodstains in the hallway.

She sprayed a deodorizer.

She made sure not to leave a single trace.

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By the time she finished, night had completely enveloped the land.

Lin Fan returned to the room and locked the door from the inside.

Zhou Ming was still unconscious, but his breathing was steady. He shouldn’t be in any mortal danger.

She sat in a chair, toying with the pistol.

Today’s gains were substantial.

Not only had she eliminated a threat, but she had also obtained a firearm.

More importantly, she had once again verified her sixth sense for danger.

In the apocalypse, one could never let their guard down.

“System,” she recited silently in her mind.

[Skin: Liu Ruyan]

[Quality: Common]

[Physique: 10]

[Ability: Basic Charm]

[Storage Space: 1 cubic meter]

Her physique was still at 10 points.

It seemed that combat alone couldn’t raise her stats.

Long-term training was necessary.

However, the Storage Space had played a crucial role today.

Without this function, it would have been impossible for her to hide a weapon from Knife Brother.

“Three days from now…”

Lin Fan gazed out the window at the night.

Lei Li’s cleanup operation.

That would be her perfect opportunity to join Lei Li’s settlement and get close to her.

Especially the loli doctor, Chen Yao.

She looked so innocent and defenseless.

In the chaos of battle, there might be a chance to make a move.

At this thought, the corners of Lin Fan’s mouth curved up slightly.

The night grew deeper.

The roars of zombies echoed from the distance.

Along with the crisp sound of shattering glass.

The nights of the apocalypse were never peaceful.