Chapter 222 My poor little thing, I kill without blinking an eye (1)
Chapter 222 My poor little thing, I kill without blinking an eye (1)
Soothing piano music filled the air.
Upon opening his eyes, Su Dingding was struck by the sight of a crystal chandelier. He couldn't help but marvel at how wealthy people were; this crystal chandelier must have cost at least several hundred thousand.
Since she's lying down, this place should be a bedroom, but it feels more like a dining room.
Moreover, the decor is in the style of a European palace, extremely luxurious.
Su Dingding tilted her head to look to the side and suddenly froze.
Nima!
She was lying on the restaurant table.
And it was on a large plate.
Its entire body was bound with red ribbons, with only its head showing, and vegetable leaves were laid beneath it.
There were also many other rare species' pieces of meat or live animals nearby.
The giant hot pot has started to bubble and emit a fragrant aroma.
The restaurant doors opened, and a dozen or so men and women of different skin colors walked in, led by a blonde, blue-eyed waitress dressed in revealing clothing.
They chatted and laughed, discussing the dinner party that evening.
"I heard they have fresh monkey brains tonight, which is my favorite."
"I prefer delicious bear paws..."
"You all have no taste for enjoyment! Baby meat is the most tender and delicious!"
"Hahaha, aren't you all looking forward to tomorrow's auction?"
Hearing their voices, Su Dingding rolled her eyes. So now she's their food?
[Host, the original owner was young and has little memory of this world, but I can provide you with some background information about it.]
The original owner's name is unknown, so let's just call her...poor thing.
This little world is a dark world.
Money and power are the masters of this world.
These people pretend to be gentlemen in front of the world, donate a small portion of their money to charity, and enjoy the admiration of the masses.
However, in the dark corners unseen by others, they shed their glamorous facades, revealing their ugly faces and doing things worse than animals.
This place is called Dark Night Island.
The person who bought the island was named Gianni, and he was just a painter.
A disheveled, impoverished middle-aged man.
But that was just a disguise; he had actually been engaged in illegal underground activities all along.
This island brought him countless riches.
Dark Island is a place where the rich indulge in revelry.
Here, there's nothing you can't get, only things you haven't thought of.
Eating endangered animals in cruel ways is no longer enough to satisfy these people's perverse desires; they have started eating people, from babies to teenage girls, all with a price tag.
In addition to taste stimulation, there is also visual stimulation.
Tired of seeing humans fight each other, they use drugs to make themselves stronger so they can watch humans fight wild beasts.
There were even many indescribable scenes; in short, countless people were tortured to death during these people's revelry.
As long as you're rich enough, even the most outrageous desires can be fulfilled here.
Even if you suggest someone who is impossible to be here, as long as you pay enough, Gianni will stop at nothing to bring the person you want here for your pleasure.
Some people who have already achieved a certain status offer up their children in order to curry favor with the top elites.
In addition, there is a secret laboratory here.
Millions spent on anti-aging injections, tens of millions on anti-aging drugs, and hundreds of millions on life-extending pills.
These drugs contain illegal ingredients, yet they have miraculous effects.
Which of these wealthy people would willingly die?
They hadn't enjoyed their wonderful lives enough, and they were willing to pay any price, even if it meant living just one more day.
Gianni will stop at nothing to make money.
In pursuit of pleasure and immortality, wealthy people are willing to give up everything.
This is the significance of Dark Night Island's existence.
The poor little girl was just one of the babies who had been captured; she had an Asian face and beautiful eyes.
She was auctioned off for a high price among dozens of babies before she ended up on the dinner table.
Professional staff will personally handle these fresh "ingredients," as monkey brains need to be eaten fresh, so they will be prepared on-site.
The baby has been prepared for several days, and today the treatment will be carried out on-site to clean her internal organs.
These people don't find the bloodshed terrifying; they only feel excited when they hear the pitiful screams.
Those who haven't been to Dark Night Island can't be considered true big shots.
Having a VIP pass to Dark Night Island is the true symbol of status.
[Host, the original owner is somewhat resistant to this place, has become withdrawn, and hasn't expressed any wishes.]
In Su Dingding's mind, Gangzi was holding the child and spinning around in circles.
The poor thing must have had a stress reaction; one can only imagine how much harm this terrible place caused her.
“If you have no wish, then automatically generate a revenge mission!” Su Dingding’s eyes turned cold.
These heartless scumbags!
You don't deserve to live!
"Look, that baby is glaring at me!" A well-maintained woman in her forties laughed loudly as she looked at Su Dingding.
"Her crying must have sounded beautiful."
"Honey, I still prefer boys and have absolutely no interest in baby girls."
After a dozen or so people had taken their seats, several more chefs and assistants came in pushing tool carts.
The giant hot pot is already boiling.
Su Dingding looked around and then at the woman who had tried to eat her earlier.
She wore expensive jewelry, and wrinkles had appeared at the corners of her eyes.
Everyone else seemed to treat her with great respect, clearly indicating that she was of higher status.
Since that's the case, let's start with you!
Their eyes met, and Su Dingding transmitted his consciousness to the woman.
The woman's eyes suddenly widened, and she stared blankly ahead.
"Mrs. Smith, what's wrong?"
Others noticed that something was wrong with her.
Seeing her stand up, everyone else followed suit.
As a result, Mrs. Smith actually started taking off her clothes in public.
The others looked at her in confusion. Was this some new etiquette?
Mrs. Smith is indeed of a very high status; she is the younger sister of the world's richest man.
She married an oil tycoon and usually came here with her husband, but today her husband had something come up, so he sent her here alone.
"Mrs. Smith?"
Everyone looked at her, puzzled, only to see that she had taken off all her clothes and climbed onto the table.
Everyone was stunned and covered their mouths in disbelief.
Is a striptease about to begin?
No wonder Mr. Smith didn't come today!
Everyone exchanged smiles and applauded to cheer on Mrs. Smith.
But then she stood on the dining table and jumped into the hot pot with two leaps.
"what!"
Someone screamed in fright.
The staff and chefs, who were standing right next to the hot pot, were splashed with soup and screamed in pain from the burns.
"what!"
Mrs. Smith's feet were both in the hot pot when she suddenly screamed as if she had just regained consciousness.
Her eyes widened as she tried to climb out of the hot pot, but she ended up falling inside.
Now, almost all of her skin was burned, covering 80% of her body.
The hot pot was still bubbling happily, creating a pleasant symphony with the screams coming from inside the restaurant!
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