Font Size
15px

All the players present were stunned. You Huanhuan stared at the towering man in front of her, shocked. “Impossible... you can’t...”

But Lu Gang obviously didn’t want to hear the rest. He clamped his hand around her throat and slamd her hard onto the floor!

The sound of bone hitting tile was unmistakable. You Huanhuan’s jaw dislocated, yet she instantly grabbed his arm with both hands, twisted hard, tore his grip away, flipped him over, and thrust two fingers toward his eyes!

“I knew you were trouble!” Gao Jun, nearby, kicked her hand aside and tossed out a red bouncing ball. When it hit the ground it sprang up and shot ropes in all directions. The mont the ropes touched You Huanhuan they bound her tightly!

“Those damn gadgets again!” Using arms and legs, You Huanhuan tore the ropes apart one after another!

Gao Jun’s expression changed; he instinctively retreated. But You Huanhuan seed to have found his weakness. She leapt off Lu Gang, using the hand that exposed the knuckles to jab at his throat!

Gao Jun failed to dodge; his neck was grazed. He swung a short blade with his other hand. Judging by the distance, it wasn’t ant to kill You Huanhuan, but as she tilted backward that short blade suddenly elongated—the newly grown edge sliced the top of her head, shearing off a layer of hair!

She had dodged the fatal blow—partly because You Huanhuan reacted quickly, but more because of her short stature: a small bend of the knees was enough to avert death. Seeing her hair fall, her features contorted into a feral snarl!

Gao Jun sensed danger and pulled back at once, but You Huanhuan kicked his knee. His inertia threw him forward; he twisted violently to the side but still couldn’t avoid her. At that mont a kitchen knife flew in from behind, forcing You Huanhuan to dodge aside!

Gao Jun imdiately scrambled behind a pillar. You Huanhuan was forced onto the central line of the gallery, surrounded by Fan Shiji and Li Weiran and the others who had thrown the knife!

“So many of you ganging up on , resorting to ambushes and dirty tricks—how dare you, you big n!” You Huanhuan backed away cautiously.

“Player-Eaters stopped being human the mont they started eating people. They’re worse than beasts. Don’t talk to

about honor,” Li Weiran charged forward first. She opened up a pair of huge scissors, splitting the tool into two halves, each hand wielding a half, spinning and slashing. Instantly, You Huanhuan’s fighting space shrank!

At the sa ti, the Gloomy Man, Xie Man, Fan Shiji, and Xu Huo circled from both sides. Trapped, You Huanhuan had no choice but to flee toward the museum entrance—only to be cut off by Lu Gang jumping out from the front-left and blocking her with a kick!

Li Weiran’s giant scissors slashed into You Huanhuan’s leg. She crouched and had nowhere to dodge as Lu Gang stamped her in the face. As she toppled backwards, he pinned her legs!

Li Weiran closed the scissors and cut off You Huanhuan’s left arm. Fan Shiji stomped and snapped her right arm. Before a scream could escape, Lu Gang raised his blade and plunged it in a dozen tis!

In re seconds, You Huanhuan’s thighs, chest, and abdon were full of bloody holes. She spit blood-foam from her mouth, utterly powerless, lying on the floor. But Lu Gang wasn’t satisfied—he stood, moved forward, and stamped her head, foot after foot, until her facial bones shattered and her face blurred beyond recognition!

A pool of unidentifiable liquid spread across the tiles, and no other players stepped forward.

“This guy is a bit off,” Fan Shiji murmured.

Xu Huo thought it all looked perfectly deliberate. Lu Gang had been restrained by You Huanhuan; now that players had intervened, how could he miss this chance for revenge?

Previously, every ti Lu Gang lost his temper in the gallery, You Huanhuan did a little tug on her clothes—this must have been a signal to him. But You Huanhuan clearly hadn’t expected this big man to be playing dumb.

After a while Lu Gang finally stopped. He scraped his shoe on the floor beside the body and spat on the fallen woman. At this point You Huanhuan’s head had been pulverized into a sar; it no longer resembled a human head.

“You Huanhuan cut out my tongue and forced

to join dungeon runs,” Lu Gang read from the text he typed into his phone. “I’m a normal person; I had to pretend to be ntally deficient.”

Everyone fell silent for a mont. Lu Gang added, “If you hadn’t helped, I couldn’t have escaped her. I have no grudge against you. To show my thanks I’ll tell you one thing.”

“Pan Siming didn’t get killed by You Huanhuan. Last night she didn’t open her door. Soone else was the killer.”

Killing one Player-Eater deserved a small celebration, but Lu Gang’s claim that You Huanhuan wasn’t the murderer put everyone back on edge.

“You’re lying,” Fan Shiji challenged. “You Huanhuan is a Player-Eater—of course you’d say that to save yourself.”

Lu Gang tugged at his clothes to reveal a black number on his shoulder.

“Numbers can be faked,” Ni Tian imdiately said. “Who knows if you’ve used a color-changing item? What if you change your own color and then change soone else’s? You could pin it on anyone.”

Lu Gang bristled with anger. “Is there such a gadget?”

“Not seeing it doesn’t an it doesn’t exist!” Ni Tian stepped back. “Better to keep so distance from you.”

Lu Gang opened his mouth, then typed quickly on his phone. “I have evidence.”

He played a video—footage of the two of them alone. They’d returned to their rooms early, so when the monster knocked they were already in bed. The video captured noises next door, the monster passing their door twice, and clear sounds of doors opening and closing.

That evidence did prove he wasn’t lying. The viewers, however, had a single thought: the monster is right outside—and you lot aren’t in a hurry to find the paintings; you have ti for a leisurely debate.

“You Huanhuan is very strong in combat. I’d be no match for her one-on-one. She planned to wait until the last two days to pick the peaches—aning once soone cleared a dungeon she could take their train ticket and return ticket. Where she went didn’t matter,” Lu Gang added.

That made sense.

“So who actually ate people?” Xie Man scanned the companions who’d just fought together and fell into puzzled suspicion.

Excluding You Huanhuan and Lu Gang, the only one left was Fan Shiji.

“You’re not going to suspect , are you!” Fan Shiji cried, pulling open his collar in panic. “I’m a White Player—look!”

“White Players can still eat people,” Ni Tian said suddenly. “Honestly, judging soone by their number to determine whether they’re good or evil is totally unreliable. So players beca Red Players because they ate people during their initial evolution in a confused state. After regaining clarity, they could survive by eating corpses. I’ve also seen Black Players who were mixed in with Player-Eaters.”

“Why would they eat people?” Xie Man couldn’t believe it. “Ordinary Players have evolution agents. There’s no need to boost evolution rate that way, right?”

You are reading Players, Please Boar Chapter 233: Someone Else Was Killing on novel69. Use the chapter navigation above or below to continue reading the latest translated chapters.
Library saves books to your account. Reading History saves recent chapters in this browser.
Continuous reading
No reviews yet. Be the first reader to leave one.
Please create an account or sign in to post a comment.