Chapter 337

Suddenly, Lord Lord Sima Di seemed to have thought of something.

She rushed to the door and knocked frantically.

“Belial! Belial! Belial!”

“What are you shouting for! What do you want to do!” Awen’s exasperated voice sounded outside the door.

“Where is Belial? Where is Belial? Where is Belial?”

“What are you looking for him for?”

“Belial! Belial!” Lord Lord Sima Di didn’t answer, just kept knocking on the door.

“So noisy! That guy went out to handle business!” Awen raised his foot and kicked again, “You b*tch! Do you want a man again! You say you don’t follow Belial’s instructions, but as soon as he leaves for a while, you miss him?”

“When will Belial be back? When will he be back?”

“Evening! He’ll be back in the evening! Hurry up and speak, b*tch, what exactly do you want to do?” Awen asked.

However, Lord Lord Sima Di no longer answered, nor did she make any movement.

Awen was startled, hurriedly took out the key to unlock it; this door was locked with three different locks, electronic, fingerprint, and an old-fashioned padlock.

If this guy died, it would be terrible, Belial would definitely kill him!

However, after Awen opened the door, he found Lord Lord Sima Di unharmed.

Lord Lord Sima Di, who was squatting on the stool silently eating, turned her head, glanced at him with disgust, didn’t say anything, and continued to eat on her own.

Awen wanted to go up and beat her, but was afraid Belial would settle the score with him, so he had to give up.

“One more time, and you’re dead!”

Awen made a harsh threat and slammed the door shut with a bang.

About a quarter of an hour later, Lord Lord Sima Di finished eating.

The plastic bag was clean, without a single grain of rice left.

“I’m very obedient, I listened to you... I ate it all.”

The feeling of suffocation struck again.

That lump of stuff was stuck in her throat.

Spit, couldn’t spit it out. Swallow, couldn’t swallow it down.

Extremely painful.

What happened?

Lord Lord Sima Di opened her eyes and saw the familiar room.

She curled up on the ground in pain, her fingernails leaving long scratches on the thumb floor, making an unpleasant sound.

Is this... that time?

The time when she balled up the plastic bag and tried to choke herself to death?

From the perspective of the current her, this method only remains stupid. Because not only can it not kill her, but it also brings her endless pain.

After a long, long time, Lord Lord Sima Di heard the sound of footsteps rushing here.

But in fact, this distance was only two minutes after Lord Lord Sima Di swallowed the plastic ball.

The first to enter was Belial, and following him was Awen.

Belial always felt a bad premonition today, ended his business early, and rushed back.

Sure enough, looking up at the monitor screen, he saw that troublesome Tels.

Trying to commit suicide again!

Belial helped Lord Lord Sima Di up.

Lord Lord Sima Di clutched her neck in pain.

“What did you feed him!” Belial scolded sternly, his gaze fierce.

Awen was a bit panicked.

“Heaven knows what he ate that he shouldn’t have! But I swear I only gave him today’s meal!”

“What did you give him today? Was it with bones?”

“No... no, just normal food. Even if he swallowed it all in one bite, it wouldn’t choke him... Food? Right! It’s the food! The plastic bag for the food! I haven’t seen the plastic bags for the past few days!”

“Plastic bag... you really can think of it...”

Belial and Awen spent some effort to dig the plastic ball out of her throat.

Lord Lord Sima Di lay on the ground coughing incessantly.

She had actually tried this painful feeling for the second time.

Belial stood up, looking down at her from above, his eyes indifferent.

“Tels, you are treating yourself like this again. But you know, doing this will only increase the pain. Your only choice is...” Belial said.

“Xiaosheng, that guy chose such a piece of trash as a successor? A piece of trash who only thinks about using death to free himself? Tsk tsk, what a pity, it would be better if I did it. At least my underground prison is better looking than that island.” Awen’s eyes carried disdain.

“Awen...”

“What?”

“I think you misunderstood. The standard for selecting Spades is not simply cruelty and madness. Your underground prison, besides proving your perversion, proves nothing. You are still too far from the standard of Spades...”

“What? Then what is the standard? Is it like this piece of trash who killed one person and is already scared like this, thinking about death every day?”

Belial didn’t answer Awen’s question, just looked at him coldly.

Just this one look, Awen felt that the chill had permeated his soul, making him have no thought of rebellion against Belial.

“I... understand, I understand.” Awen glanced at Lord Lord Sima Di, who was still coughing in pain, “Then what about her? All the materials left by the predecessors have been read by her, but she hasn’t changed at all...”

“I already have a plan in my heart.” Belial said.

After all, Belial went to acquire a psychiatric hospital in that eastern country today.

Lord Lord Sima Di didn’t know how long she had been coughing, only that as soon as she felt a little better, the scenery in front of her suddenly changed.

“Hehe, Lord Lord Sima Di. Heehee... it’s Lord Lord Sima Di.”

Lord Lord Sima Di looked at the opposite side in surprise.

How could she not recognize this guy, that was the roommate who had been with her for nearly a year...

Lord Lord Sima Di suddenly thought of something, looking at the person opposite in horror.

Since he is here, it means...

“I heard you’ve eaten human flesh?”

“No, no, never eaten it.”

Lord Lord Sima Di stood up, trembling all over, moving toward the door.

However, she still underestimated the movement speed of a madman.

Before she could react, Lord Lord Sima Di was pounced on the ground by him.

This guy bared his teeth and looked at Lord Lord Sima Di, his eyes as if sizing up where it was convenient to take a bite.

“Hey... let go of me...”

“Let me taste it... I’ll only taste a small bite, a tiny bite.”

“No! Get lost!”

“How stingy... but I still decided...”

He bit Lord Lord Sima Di’s neck without hesitation.

“Ah!!!”

Intense pain caused Lord Lord Sima Di to faint.

Blade was silent for a few seconds, biting his silver teeth.

“So... you are speaking for this person who is not worthy of the title of tenth generation at all!”

“I am not speaking for anyone, I just want death... isn’t it enough that you have already killed Mr. Bruce?” Zi Zi Zi Busheng moved toward Blade step by step.

“That Bruce wasn’t killed by me...” Blade seemed to be defending himself.

“Don’t say any more nonsense... let him go, kill me. It’s that simple.”