Chapter 42 The Kind That Makes You Die a Miserable Death

"Brother, chop off his legs."

Chang Kaitong beckoned, and his cleaver flew diagonally, striking the iron rod.

Mid-flight, it severed his legs.

As Liu Zhuang screamed, a thick vine instantly wrapped around his mouth.

Although Luo Luo was playing a game, her attention was on An Nuan.

How dare this man say such things to her Xiao Nuan! He's a terrible person!

The vine instantly swelled and tightened its grip.

Liu Zhuang's entire jaw was pulverized.

Seeing this, Liu Ying immediately knelt.

"We were wrong, sir, spare our lives! We'll scram right away, just treat us like a fart and let us go, okay?"

"Damn it all to hell!"

Liu Zhuang still wanted to curse.

He had barely uttered a few words before the vine slowly tightened, contorting his flesh and bones.

He was in too much pain to speak, tears streaming down his face as he struggled and pounded the ground in anger.

Liu Ying was different from Liu Zhuang; she was observant.

From the few moves just now, she clearly understood that the people in front of them were more capable than them.

And not just a little bit.

They were not on the same level at all!

Liu Ying didn't even care about her mother's death; her own life was paramount!

She knelt on the ground, bowing repeatedly.

"We are just a few farts who accidentally disturbed you, we're leaving now!"

"Farts only stink, but you can take lives."

An Nuan wasn't stupid.

This group was not good people, especially Liu Zhuang, whose gaze towards her now was more terrifying than a venomous snake.

He wanted nothing more than to devour her alive.

If she let them leave, An Nuan guaranteed that before the sun rose the next day, they would return with reinforcements.

She wouldn't do something so foolish.

"I am, in essence, still a kind human."

"Yes, we are all countrymen. Many misunderstandings can be resolved by talking properly."

An Nuan glanced at them coldly, her eyes devoid of any warmth.

"Your so-called method of resolution was to sneakily point a gun at me?"

Liu Feng froze, and a handgun instantly appeared in An Nuan's hand.

Whatever she swallowed could be destroyed in her space or stored within it for her to command.

It was just that the Starry Sky Devouring space wasn't very large, and it couldn't store food.

This ability was offensive, unlike her storage space.

An Nuan disassembled the handgun in a few moves and chuckled, "I've changed my mind."

"Wh-what do you want to do?"

Liu Ying found her smile terrifying.

This smile was more dreadful than a blizzard.

An Nuan suddenly leaped down, appearing before them with incredible speed.

She grabbed a steel pipe and, with simple brutality, swung it towards their foreheads.

She easily dealt with a few of them.

An Nuan then jumped directly to the second floor.

She had optimized herself now, and jumping onto small buildings about three meters high was quite effortless.

Back on the balcony, An Nuan patted the snow off her clothes.

"It's getting late, let's go inside and sleep."

"Are we just leaving them here? Isn't that too troublesome?"

Chang Kaitong was confused.

For people like them, only death could bring finality.

Keeping them for another day would be a disaster!

Hai Changfeng rubbed his head.

"With this heavy snow, if they stay out here all night, will they even survive? Your Sister Nuan isn't against killing, she just doesn't want to do it quickly or dirty her hands. Leaving them to nature is the best outcome."

Liu Zhuang, who hadn't been knocked unconscious, heard this and twisted his body frantically.

An Nuan looked at him coldly, "This snow will only get heavier. By the second half of the night, you'll be buried under it."

"Wuwuwu..."

"Don't curse, I'm a kind person. I'm afraid you'll freeze to death in the extreme cold, so I've specifically found you a warmer place to sleep, although... it's only about two degrees warmer."

Still, at over minus thirty degrees Celsius, a degree or two warmer wouldn't make much difference.

Tomorrow morning, they would freeze to death in the vast expanse of white snow.

An Nuan smiled, went inside, locked the door, activated the protective layer, and then drew the curtains.

Hai Changfeng and Chang Kaitong also entered the house.

By then, the cooling had set in, and a noticeable chill permeated the room.

Fortunately, An Nuan had prepared for this, stocking the cabinets in both rooms with thick, genuine fur blankets and down jackets.

Each room had a small fireplace and air conditioning.

An Nuan disliked dry air, so she didn't turn on the heating.

After she and Luo Luo made the beds, they turned on the fireplace.

Luo Luo squatted beside the simulated flames, waving her hand over them.

It wasn't hot, but a noticeable warmth could be felt.

The beds had also been transformed into Northeast-style kang beds.

An Nuan added some heat underneath, and the bedding immediately became warm, raising the temperature of the entire room.

She and Luo Luo each took a down comforter, making the beds toasty warm.

They had initially planned to add another blanket on top, but then the two cats jumped up from the floor.

An Nuan roughly ruffled Juanzi's head.

"You two are so big, one bed can't fit you! How about you two split up, one goes to the boys' dorm?"

Juanzi nuzzled her face, licked its paws, and lay at the foot of their bed.

Daizi was sensible, with light paws, and trotted off to the boys' dorm.

Perhaps it was the principle of opposites attracting, but An Nuan thought Daizi seemed happy, as if it had a cat's smile.

An Nuan lay on the bed, wiggled her feet, and tried kneading on Juanzi.

It felt really comfortable! No wonder cats liked to knead!

She took a bag of shrimp chips from her space, propped herself up with a cushion, and selected a variety show.

"Xiao Nuan, let's watch something else."

"Isn't this your favorite idol survival show? It's full of handsome young men."

"I used to think they were good-looking, but now I realize you never know what people are thinking. I always feel like behind those pretty faces are treacherous hearts."

An Nuan chuckled, "You've matured overnight!"

"That's right, under your wise guidance, my growth is visible to the naked eye!"

"Alright, no more handsome guys and beautiful girls, let's watch a horror movie."

An Nuan selected a zombie movie to project.

Luo Luo: "..."

She regretted speaking up. Was it too late to take it back?

The next day, everyone slept until they woke up naturally. When they got up, the world outside had turned into a vast expanse of white.

Last night, the wind had howled fiercely, turning the snowflakes into a blizzard.

Hai Changfeng had taken a look when he got up to use the restroom, and it had scared him half to death.

The wind was so ferocious, one second outside and you'd be blown away.

Now, although the wind had stopped and the snow had returned to normal size, the first floor was already buried in snow.

In just one night, the accumulation reached over three meters.

While An Nuan was boiling noodles in the kitchen wearing her fleece pajamas, Chang Kaitong helped out.

Hai Changfeng and Luo Luo looked at the people from last night through the glass.

They had frozen into popsicles outside, and the others, knocked out by An Nuan, had quickly become ice popsicles.

Liu Feng died while conscious, his face contorted in horror as he pressed against the window.

Hai Changfeng: "Guess what he was thinking before he died."

Luo Luo: "He was probably thinking - why does the reflection in the glass make me look so ugly."

"Makes sense, he probably died of ugliness!"