Cataclysm: The Enhancement Warlock's Rebirth

Chapter 6 I don't eat cilantro!

Song Yu remained silent.

After struggling for a long time, she ultimately dared not gamble on the unknown adventure, nor dared to lie.

Song Yu took a deep breath and said:

"I cut up Wanwan's dress and framed her other roommates; I also deliberately sowed discord between her and her roommates, making them isolate Wanwan."

"I spat in her cup; I added something to her cosmetics, causing her to have an allergic reaction."

"He even secretly filmed her showering..."

Jiang Xiao wasn't surprised.

But to Lu Wanwan, all of this was like a bolt from the blue.

She released her best friend's arm and looked at her incredulously, as if she were meeting her for the first time.

"Who did you send the video to?!" she asked, her eyes red.

"No," Song Yu shook her head and explained, "Someone contacted me using a fake account, offering 50,000 yuan to secretly film you and send the video to him. I acted impulsively at the time and did film it, but I didn't send it."

I didn't send it, not because I had a change of heart.

It was fear.

If you do something bad in secret and get caught, the worst that can happen is that you get detained and re-educated.

Taking nude photos of others is illegal and a crime.

Once sent, it's irreversible and could easily become leverage the other party uses against you.

She realized her mistake in time while the other party was trying to exorbitantly price her.

Lu Wanwan glared angrily at her best friend, her heart filled with indescribable emotions.

Of the four girls in her dormitory, the other two always targeted her, while only Song Yu showed her concern and care.

I thought I had gained a true friend.

I never imagined people could be so treacherous.

Everything was orchestrated and provoked by Song Yu behind the scenes, solely to isolate her, control her, and seek personal gain.

"Alright, game over. You two sisters can settle your own feud; I won't get involved."

Jiang Xiao chuckled and remained an observer.

With teary eyes, Song Yu looked at her trembling best friend and cried out:

"Wanwan, you know my family's situation. That little bit of money is just a piece of clothing or a bag for you, but it took my parents two years of hard work to save it up. I..."

"Sun Miaomiao also comes from a rural background, she's nothing like you!" Lu Wanwan didn't listen to her continue arguing.

This time she was truly furious.

The feeling of giving your heart to the wrong person is worse than killing her.

Song Yu apologized profusely, tears streaming down his face, and kept begging his friend for forgiveness.

Lu Wanwan was furious.

Seeing Song Yu's disheveled appearance with a severed finger, he ultimately couldn't bear it.

She looked at Jiang Xiao, about to speak.

With a swift movement of her eyes, she shoved Song Yu hard and roared, "From now on, I have no friend like you! Get out, I never want to see you again!"

After saying that, she ignored Song Yu, who had stumbled and fallen to the ground, and continued, "Jiang Xiao, tell her to get lost!"

Jiang Xiao raised an eyebrow, seeing through Lu Wanwan's intention to use this as an excuse to help the other party escape from this place.

He was too lazy to expose them, and waved his hand: "Fine, you can get lost now."

Song Yu hesitated and did not move forward.

Does the other party really want me to leave?

Think about it too.

The world outside is in chaos, so he's not afraid to escape and call the police.

Moreover, in the game just now, the other party had forced her to cut off her finger to avenge Lu Wanwan, so she was no longer of any use to them.

Perhaps this is what they call "putting yourself in a desperate situation to survive"?

Thinking about it this way, Song Yu felt much better, and the pain from his severed finger seemed to lessen considerably.

She got up to leave, but Jiang Xiao called her back: "Wait. You owe Lu Wanwan so much, shouldn't you show your appreciation again?"

Song Yu stood there, at a loss.

How to express this?

Are they going to cut off her fingers or organs again?

Song Yu felt a chill run down his spine.

Seeing her cowering appearance, Lu Wanwan remembered that they had made an appointment a few days ago to visit her home during the summer vacation.

The other party smiled and said that there was nothing special to offer her, but she could try their homemade vegetable noodles, which were delicious even with just an egg.

It feels like yesterday.

Seeing the pleading look in the other person's eyes, Lu Wanwan wiped away her tears and took the initiative to help:

"Didn't you say your noodle-making skills are unparalleled? If you won't have a chance to try it again, then this is the time."

Song Yu glanced at Jiang Xiao and saw that he did not object.

He immediately nodded in agreement: "Okay."

She quickly treated the wound, tightly wrapping the severed finger with a torn piece of clothing, her face contorted in pain.

Not daring to linger too long, I turned and went into the kitchen.

Lu Wanwan originally wanted to go and help.

But thinking of Xiaoyu, whom she trusted so much, who not only used her to make money but also secretly tripped her up and hurt her, she swallowed her anger and hardened her heart to sit back down.

Her gaze fell on Jiang Xiao on the balcony, her thoughts a jumbled mess.

How did the other party know that Song Yu had done these bad things?

correct!

He said he likes himself.

They must have been watching me quietly for a long time, right?

So, forcing Song Yu to confess and cutting off one of his fingers was to help him get revenge.

But is it really necessary to use such despicable methods?

And how did he become so rude...?

Lu Wanwan tugged at her clothes to shield herself from the wind, her ears turning red.

After Song Yu leaves, if he dares to force me to do that, I'll just die!

I think I can do it, right?

She secretly touched the necklace around her neck, her heart pounding.

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on the balcony.

Jiang Xiao's gaze fell on the main road of the residential area.

Several corpses lay scattered on the road, and dozens of red beetles the size of millstones were gnawing on the remains.

There was someone on the ground who wasn't quite dead yet; he was struggling and reaching out his hand, seemingly calling for help.

Jiang Xiao watched everything indifferently.

He had seen far too many separations of life and death in his past life, and was already used to them.

He knew that this was an era where life was as cheap as grass.

He had long since rejected sympathy and pity.

As Jiang Xiao calculated the time it took for the man to breathe his last, she pondered her next move when she heard a sound behind her.

"The noodles are ready."

Song Yu came out carrying a bowl of noodles.

Lu Wanwan quickly got up to answer it.

Song Yu raised her hand to dodge, saying, "Your bowl is in the kitchen, go get it yourself. This is for Brother Jiang!"

Lu Wanwan was stunned for a moment, her hand frozen in mid-air.

Ignoring her astonishment, Song Yu, carrying the bowl, brushed past her and headed straight for the balcony.

"Brother Jiang, I made an extra bowl for you."

She held up the steaming noodles and presented them to Jiang Xiao as if they were a precious treasure.

Jiang Xiao looked down.

The noodles are served in a clear broth, topped with a poached egg and garnished with a few sprigs of bright green cilantro.

Regardless of the taste, it certainly looks good.

"mine?"

Jiang Xiao smiled slightly, then suddenly reached out and grabbed Song Yu by the neck!

"Who gave you permission to make this decision on your own?" he demanded angrily.

The bowl was tilted, and the scalding hot noodle soup spilled out, drenching Song Yu.

She screamed in agony.

A lot of the oil seeped into the bandaged wound, and the excruciating pain felt like needles pricking the nerves.

But she held onto the bowl of noodles tightly, not daring to let go.

She knew that supplies were scarce at the moment, and if she wasted them, she might face even harsher punishment.

"I'm sorry, Brother Jiang, I was wrong, I know I was wrong."

Song Yu kept apologizing, his voice trembling with tears.

Jiang Xiao ignored her and dragged her to the window. He opened the security window with one hand and pushed half of Song Yu's body out of the window.

A cold wind swept over her, making her feel dizzy.

"Tell me, what did you do wrong?"

Jiang Xiao patted her cheek and asked.

Song Yu shook his head frantically.

She just wanted to improve his favorability before leaving, and hopefully get a dagger for self-defense. She really doesn't know what she did to offend him.

Could it be because they didn't serve Lu Wanwan well?

"I should serve Wanwan first and then bring it to her," Song Yu tentatively voiced her guess.

"It seems your comprehension is still lacking."

Jiang Xiao stared at the bowl of vegetarian noodles that was being protected, and smiled mischievously, "You don't know, I don't eat cilantro!"

Song Yu's brain went blank.

A flicker of surprise crossed his eyes at first, then he realized what was happening and his expression transformed into overwhelming hatred.

He lied to me!

He was prepared to kill me from the very beginning!

He deliberately gave me hope, making me think I could survive, only to extinguish it with his own hands!

Everything was planned!

Jiang Xiao, you're so cruel!!

bang——

A dull, loud bang.

Downstairs, a flower of sin quietly blooms.

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