HLnovel Chapter 728: Jiang Ran Who Doesn't Kill
Chapter 728: Jiang Ran Who Doesn't Kill
His movements were fast, but Jiang Ran's were faster.Derby had just opened the suitcase and hadn't taken out his golden claw hammer yet.
He was kicked in the left side of his waist, hitting a soft spot.
In an instant, Derby howled in pain, grimaced, and collapsed to the ground.
But Derby still reached out, trying to grab the golden claw hammer.
Jiang Ran gave him no chance, stomping on his left hand.
He pinned him to the ground.
No matter how Derby screamed that it hurt, Jiang Ran did not lift his foot.
"Golden claw hammer?"
Glancing at the golden claw hammer inside the open suitcase, Jiang Ran bent over and quickly grabbed it with his right hand.
After picking it up, he delivered a single strike to the back of Derby's head.
The hammerhead transformed into a streaking golden meteor, arcing down to strike the back of Derby's skull.
Struck by the "meteor,"
Derby let out a miserable cry, his skull caved in, bright red blood gushing out.
In an instant, the floor around his head was stained red.
However, Derby did not lose consciousness.
He instead turned his head, lips split, baring his pale teeth: "Go on, kill me completely! Then play with my corpse!"
Jiang Ran withdrew the foot that had pinned Derby's left hand, and tossed the blood-stained golden claw hammer aside.
He looked down coldly: "Sorry, I never kill people."
Derby froze for a moment, then laughed and said, "In that case, just play with me. I'll be the corpse, that would feel better for me."
Jiang Ran remained indifferent.
At the same time, his eyes were full of disdain.
He then began to search the room 507.
In a bedside cabinet he actually found a roll of clear wide tape.
He used the clear wide tape to bind Derby's feet together.
Then his feet, then his hands, his hands bound behind his back.
Finally, he taped his mouth.
Layer by layer the tape wrapped.
Because Derby's head was bleeding, the blood made it harder for the tape to stick firmly, so it used up more tape.
During this time, Derby showed no resistance, simply closing his eyes and seeming to enjoy it.
When he finished,
Jiang Ran emptied Derby's suitcase.
Then he folded Derby up and stuffed him into the suitcase.
Of course, the stuffing process wasn't exactly painless, but the suitcase was fairly large, so it only required a bit of contortion.
When Derby had been fully packed, Jiang Ran closed the suitcase lid, pressed the button, and sealed it completely.
Only then did Derby show signs of resisting.
But inside the suitcase he could only make muffled whimpering sounds.
He couldn't even move enough to shift the box because his body had been folded tautly.
After finishing all this,
Jiang Ran lay back down on his bed.
He closed his eyes.
Inner landscape world.
The alternate personalities were all watching the one randomly chosen by the System controlling Jiang Ran's body outside.
They were also very surprised.
This guy finally went out once.
After resolving the crisis, instead of waiting for the System to forcibly bring him back, he returned on his own?
"Not killing people, why did you come back by yourself?"
The Jiang Ran who had already returned was codenamed Not Killing People—Jiang Ran Who Doesn't Kill.
Blue-Haired Jiang Ran asked.
Not Killing People Jiang Ran said lightly: "Nothing worth staying for. Rather than being forced back, I'd rather come back myself."
"People should learn to keep their dignity, not sweat the small stuff."
"Anyway, once we gather fifty million points, we can get true freedom."
Many of the nearby alternate personalities flushed at his words.
After all, these alternates, once they got a chance at freedom, would delay for every possible minute.
"Welcome back from slumber, my friend."
Smoky Makeup Jiang Ran walked over from the west, opening strong arms toward Not Killing People Jiang Ran.
Not Killing People Jiang Ran pushed his right hand forward: "Don't hug me, I don't like it."
Smoky Makeup Jiang Ran: "Ah! Of course! You're still so heartless!"
Not Killing People Jiang Ran snorted coldly and kept silent.
The six sleeping alternate personalities in the inner landscape:
Smoky Makeup, Aristocrat, Corpse, Judge.
Not Killing People was the fifth.
Not Killing People Jiang Ran still had his eyes closed: "Just came out, too much memory, I need some time to browse and get familiar."
…
Special Live Stream room.
The public chat section was rather quiet.
The eerie silence made people uncomfortable.
[What? How could he even counterkill like that?]
Not Killing People Jiang Ran's series of actions, and stuffing Derby into the suitcase, left the viewers in the stream baffled.
One by one they cursed Derby as trash.
And called him a psychological freak for wanting others to enjoy his body after being beaten like that instead of fighting back…
Of course, many people's attention was firmly fixed on this Hua Country lab rat named Jiang Ran…
6:30 in the morning.
Jiang Ran woke up.
He felt somewhat unwell.
This rise from bed lacked the usual freshness of mornings.
Instead, his body felt heavy, and his neck ached.
He sleepily got out of bed; his vision foggy from just waking.
His mind was blank.
He walked to the washbasin near the door.
He turned on the faucet, cupped water in his hands, then splashed his face a few times.
After splashing five or six times, he wiped his face with his right hand and felt temporarily awake.
He lifted his head and stared at himself in the mirror.
His right hand touched the deep purplish-red ligature mark on his neck.
He jumped in fright.
But in an instant,
he seemed to realize something.
He swung his head around.
His gaze began to scan 507 wildly.
Finally, he saw the large pool of blood on the floor and a golden claw hammer.
His expression cycled rapidly through surprise, shock, terror, panic, and anxiety.
Wearing slippers, he searched 507 for someone.
Not finding the person he wanted, he slowly exhaled.
Then
he picked up the golden claw hammer, washed the blood off it in the sink, then cleaned the blood from the floor.
After cleaning, he checked the room again; there didn't seem to be anything else obvious.
Oh no, there was also a golden saw.
He hid both the golden claw hammer and the golden saw inside a cabinet in room 507.
After that, hurriedly finishing his grooming, he slung on his Backpack and left 507.
He rushed out of the 25 Hours Hotel in one breath.
Germany's cold air hit his face.
He shouted inwardly:
"Did I kill again?!"
Although his memory of last night was incomplete, he had pieced things together roughly.
He guessed that the person called Derby from the UK had attacked him.
Then an alternate personality came out to clean up, killing Derby.