Chapter 94: The Eve of Judgment: Part II

Instantly, the noose around the Meat-Ear Monster's neck tightened fiercely, almost embedding itself into its flesh!

Clatter!

Knocking aside some debris, the Meat-Ear Monster was hoisted up by Ding Mo and finally hung from the crossbeam.

Ding Mo landed on the ground and signaled for Qin Yifei to bring over some heavy objects.

Finally, it was completely secured in mid-air.

Ding Mo clapped his hands, looking with satisfaction at the Meat-Ear Monster, which was clawing and thrashing in mid-air but unable to get down.

This would restrain it.

Although this could not kill it, and given the intensity of its struggle, the rope probably wouldn't hold for too long.

But it was enough to last through tonight.

Qin Yifei, standing to the side, also let out a sigh of relief.

But in truth, Ding Mo felt that things were not over yet—don't forget, they were still carrying the Curse of the dream!

The Curse on Zhu Dechang had already erupted, and Zhou Lan was also suspected to have been affected by the Curse; next, it should be their turn...

As Ding Mo thought about this, he was suddenly startled.

Right, where was Zhou Lan?

He looked toward a corner of the room.

There, Zhou Lan and Jiang Liuxue were locked in a struggle, and to Ding Mo's surprise, she, who had been completely dominated by Jiang Liuxue before, was now pinning her down and beating her!

Unlike the previous fight that had been interrupted, Jiang Liuxue had long since snapped out of the nightmare and was struggling desperately.

She was pinned beneath Zhou Lan, her hair disheveled, her ample chest heaving wildly as she struggled with all her might.

One could see her long legs kicking exhaustedly, yet no matter what, she could not kick the Zhou Lan in front of her away.

As for Zhou Lan, she shrieked like a malevolent ghost; no matter what attacks landed on her, they seemed to cause her no pain or itch,

and she was frantically slapping Jiang Liuxue across the face.

Jiang Liuxue shielded her face with both hands, a trace of blood at the corner of her lips.

Her eyes revealed exhaustion—

Ever since Zhou Lan had pounced on her just now, the two of them had been brawling for quite a while, but who knew what medicine Zhou Lan had taken, as she seemed completely tireless and impervious to pain,

and was still attacking her crazily even now!

After kicking dozens of times, her legs were already sore and weak. And the impact of the opponent's continuous slaps was like waves crashing incessantly, leaving her almost fainting.

That she was still resisting now was merely a subconscious reflex; she had long since been beaten senseless by Zhou Lan.

"How could it... be like this..." With her eyelids drooping, Jiang Liuxue tilted her head, about to pass out.

Just then, in her skewed field of vision, a black iron spear suddenly appeared!

The rust-covered spear tip made Jiang Liuxue wake up in shock!

Where did this come from?

It clearly wasn't there just a moment ago!

And since she saw it, Zhou Lan naturally saw it too.

Zhou Lan shrieked immediately, pulled out the iron spear stuck to the side, and then aimed the sharp tip directly at her, who was pinned beneath her.

Jiang Liuxue watched this scene in terror! She struggled with all her might, but was held down firmly by Zhou Lan, unable to move!

The same binding, the same iron spear aimed at her!

This scene, exactly the same as in the dream, caused a shudder from the depths of her soul to surge through Jiang Liuxue's body.

"No... don't..." This scene completely terrified Jiang Liuxue.

She only felt a surge of heat from deep within her body soak her pants.

In the past, this would have been something the always aloof Jiang Liuxue would have wanted to find a hole to crawl into, but at this moment, she couldn't care about such things.

Facing the spear tip, Jiang Liuxue wanted to beg for mercy, but could not speak due to fear.

She didn't want to die!

She, she had never had a real friend since she was a child!

She wanted to live, to go and make a real friend... or even a boyfriend would be fine!

In Jiang Liuxue's wide-open eyes, the iron spear magnified on her pupils...

But immediately after, it was grabbed by a hand.

Zhou Lan seemed to freeze for a moment and turned her head.

Her chin was met with the greeting of a fist.

Thud!

A dull collision sound rang out, and Ding Mo used almost all his strength to blast Zhou Lan away!

A series of chaotic movements erupted, almost drowning out the howling of the Meat-Ear Monster in mid-air.

Zhou Lan skidded across the floor, almost being knocked by Ding Mo from one corner to the other!

Along the way, she knocked over a string of tables, chairs, and cabinets, kicking up a choking cloud of dust.

Ding Mo stood where he was, loosened his tense wrists, and turned to say to Jiang Liuxue:

"Are you..."

But before he could finish his sentence, he saw a puddle of "water" beneath Jiang Liuxue's bottom, her face deathly pale, as she collapsed to the ground.

She looked exactly like a fish that had been stunned over and over by a surging Tide, then left on the beach waiting to die.

"Doesn't look like she's okay." Qin Yifei also followed over.

Having been convinced by Ding Mo after seeing him restrain the Meat-Ear Monster earlier, he naturally followed Ding Mo's lead closely now.

As for their previous conflict, let's just pretend it never happened...

As for Zhou Lan, he did not know her!

"Help me look after her," Ding Mo said, then walked toward Zhou Lan.

This crazy woman had actually wanted to kill just now!

Keeping this lunatic around was not a good thing for anyone, which was why Ding Mo had struck so ruthlessly just now.

However, it was not enough; he still had to cripple her hands and feet!

Since they had already completely torn off the mask and even reached the point of fighting for their lives, Ding Mo did not want to let her off just like that.

But just as Ding Mo approached, he discovered that Zhou Lan had actually stood up, holding an iron spear.

She turned her chin, which was completely crooked and deformed, and a pair of hollow eyes stared straight at Ding Mo.

"Stinking man—!!" Zhou Lan shrieked hideously, and Ding Mo was surprised to find her joints becoming thick and large!

At the same time, her muscles began to atrophy and her skin turned dull.

The next second, she shot toward Ding Mo!

Her speed was so fast that Ding Mo could not even react! He only felt a black shadow arrive before him in the blink of an eye.

The black iron spear thrust toward the space between Ding Mo's legs!

Fuck!

This extremely insidious attack made Ding Mo's "manhood" suddenly turn cold.

"Thank goodness..." Time paused; Ding Mo looked at the spear tip stopped a few centimeters in front of his penis and could not help but subconsciously heave a sigh of relief.

Then he took a look at Zhou Lan in front of him, lingering for quite a while on her chin in particular.

Her chin had undoubtedly been smashed to pieces by Ding Mo long ago, and at this moment, it was streaming with large amounts of blood.

But Zhou Lan's expression was as if she had only been bitten by a mosquito, as if it were insignificant.

Clearly, to some extent, she was no longer human!

"Is this also a type of Curse..." Ding Mo thought for a moment, clenched his five fingers, and first smashed three punches into the windpipe on Zhou Lan's neck,

then grabbed one of Zhou Lan's arms—

The instant he deactivated the "Curtain," Ding Mo followed the momentum of Zhou Lan's charge and swung, throwing her flying!

Zhou Lan shrieked silently in mid-air, tracing a parabola as she flew out past the door that had been knocked open by Qin Yifei earlier.

Bang!

Ding Mo locked the door tight, blocking her outside, while calling out to Qin Yifei:

"Come and help!"

"... Oh!" Qin Yifei finally snapped back to his senses; although things had happened too quickly, leaving him completely confused.

But at Ding Mo's signal, he still pushed over a table to block the door.

Then, just as he raised his head, a familiar shrieking sound rang out from outside the door!

And then came the frantic pounding on the door!

"Zhou Lan! What is wrong with her?" Qin Yifei finally realized something was wrong and hurriedly asked Ding Mo.

Ding Mo pointed at "Zhu Dechang" on the crossbeam, just about to explain that it was because of the "Dream Curse."

But suddenly, an iron spear pierced through the door panel with a loud crash, thrusting toward Qin Yifei's head!