With three superpowers at his fingertips, he could dominate the 1970s.

Su Ran watched as Jiang Zhiyu finished her meal.

She watched the woman slowly put down her chopsticks, watched her leisurely finish a glass of water, watched her gracefully stand up and slowly walk towards her.

Every step felt like it was stepping on her heart, making her heart pound with fear.

Jiang Zhiyu stopped in front of her and looked down at her.

"You're quite patient."

Her voice was indifferent, as if she were talking about something trivial.

"What makes you think that I won't get this information if you don't tell me?"

Su Ran's heart skipped a beat.

She knew it... that people who could survive in the apocalypse and possess superpowers must have methods that ordinary people couldn't understand.

"If you had spoken properly, I might have let you go."

Jiang Zhiyu took another step closer.

"Since you're so ungrateful, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"don't want--!"

Su Ran screamed in terror and struggled desperately.

"Let me go! Let me go! I beg you!"

Her voice changed tone, and it was choked with sobs.

"I never want that jade pendant again! Really! I swear! I'll never do it again!"

Jiang Zhiyu stopped and looked at her with a half-smile.

"Beg me?"

Please!

Su Ran cried so hard that her face was covered in tears and snot, looking extremely disheveled.

"I thought you were dead, that's why I wanted that jade pendant! I really didn't mean to! Please, please let me go!"

Jiang Zhiyu looked at her crying and sobbing, and a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Weren't you supposed to be pretty resilient?"

Her voice was as cold as ice.

"You were just saying 'I'd rather die than tell you,' and now you're begging for mercy?"

Su Ran's face was deathly pale, and she was trembling all over.

She hadn't experienced the apocalypse firsthand, but she had read novels. She knew how ruthless and cruel people could be if they survived the apocalypse and possessed superpowers.

This woman... she's not someone to mess with.

"I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

Su Ran cried out.

"Please, please let me go! I'll tell you everything! I'll tell you everything I know!"

Jiang Zhiyu looked at her, her eyes devoid of any warmth.

"It's too late."

She raised her hand, activating her supernatural power.

The vines wrapped around Su Ran suddenly tightened as if they had come alive, firmly fixing her to the tree trunk. At this moment, Su Ran didn't even have the strength to struggle. Her whole body was tightly bound by the vines, and even moving her head was a luxury—because her neck and head were wrapped around them.

"What...what are you going to do...?"

Su Ran's voice was trembling.

Jiang Zhiyu did not answer.

She walked up to Su Ran, slowly raised her hand, and gently placed it on Su Ran's head.

"don't want--!"

Su Ran screamed in terror.

"No! Please! No—!"

She struggled desperately, but she couldn't muster any strength.

"Shut up."

Jiang Zhiyu's voice was calm.

Then, her superpower activated.

The mental energy silently seeped into Su Ran's mind and began to read her memories.

Su Ran felt as if her consciousness was being pulled away by something, unable to move, and could only watch helplessly as it was being ripped from her body. Gradually, her consciousness weakened and she fainted.

Jiang Zhiyu saw the "Jiang Zhiyu" from the original book.

The girl with the same name as her was a cannon fodder character in the book.

She was tricked into going to save her parents, but was then humiliated by the scumbag and ultimately committed suicide by drowning.

It was Song Yanzhou who collected her body.

Jiang Zhiyu was stunned.

"Host?"

Seventeen's voice echoed in my mind.

"Host, you're spacing out! Keep extracting, or she'll go crazy and you'll get nothing!"

Jiang Zhiyu snapped out of her daze and continued to extract memories.

She witnessed the original owner's tragic life—being deceived, humiliated, abandoned, and finally drowning herself.

She saw the original owner's parents—tortured and humiliated, never leaving Kaoshantun for their entire lives, and finally dying tragically amidst the harassment and torment of those Red Guards.

She saw Song Yanzhou—that man, who lived a solitary life after the original owner's death, never marrying. Not for the original owner's sake; he was simply a career-driven man. She never imagined that in this life—

Jiang Zhiyu felt as if something had clenched her heart tightly.

It turned out to be the case.

It turns out that fate had already arranged everything.

It turns out that her first meeting with Song Yanzhou was not accidental, but a preordained cause and effect.

He has come to repay the kindness he received in his previous life.

"besides……"

Jiang Zhiyu continued to peruse Su Ran's memories.

Then, she saw Su Ran's feelings for Song Yanzhou.

The woman who transmigrated into the book actually wanted to marry Song Yanzhou and rely on the Song family to escape her current predicament.

Jiang Zhiyu gave a cold laugh.

Anyone who wants to marry her? Dream on.

She continued to search her memory, trying to find information about those treasure locations.

However, Su Ran only knew from the book that the Su family took away a large amount of wealth, but she had no idea where it was hidden.

The book is told from Su Xu's perspective. He made a contract with the original owner's jade pendant, and the description only mentions that he "took away the family property" without specifying the address.

Jiang Zhiyu frowned.

Forget it, these are not her concerns.

Once Su Qiming is caught, everything will become clear.

She withdrew her mental energy and looked at Su Ran, who was hanging from the tree.

The woman was covered in blood, her limbs limp and her head drooping, like a rag doll.

"Seventeen, has he gone mad?"

"Not yet," Seventeen replied. "This woman was able to transmigrate into the book, so her soul is stronger than ordinary people's; she's not so easily fooled."

"How can you play if you're stupid?"

Jiang Zhiyu said calmly.

Seventeen shuddered and then fell silent.

A cold glint flashed in her eyes as she looked at Su Ran.

The Su family...

Su Qiming, Su Xu, Su Dong, Su Ran...

They all deserve to die.

That old hag actually still wants to escape abroad, and even wants to persecute her parents.

Since that's the case, don't blame her for being ruthless.

"And that old bastard Su Qiming hasn't been dealt with yet."

Jiang Zhiyu muttered to herself.

"We need to act quickly."

She turned and walked towards the courtyard, leaving Su Ran hanging from the tree.

That woman is finished.