93: Chapter 93 The Tall, Skinny Man and the Short, Fat Man

But now, these two humans were...

Ah Huang felt extremely conflicted, his whole dog body stiffened. This was roasted using his fire...

"Woof..."

Ah Huang let out a low growl and simultaneously nudged Ye Qingqing with his paw. This nudge was not a good idea.

With that one pull, Ye Qingqing seemed to snap back to her senses instantly.

She covered her mouth, about to vomit.

But Ye Qingqing wouldn't vomit in her own space; she'd have to clean it up later, and that would be troublesome.

So, Ye Qingqing immediately exited the space. The moment she was out, she squatted on the ground and began to vomit.

This commotion naturally alerted the Short Fatty and the Skinny Tall Man.

The Skinny Tall Man was the first to react, a piece of thigh meat still dangling from his mouth.

He mumbled indistinctly, "Who's there!"

Ye Qingqing instantly emptied her stomach of pizza and milk tea.

Seeing the thing in the Skinny Tall Man's mouth now,

Ye Qingqing vomited again with a loud 'wah'.

Ah Huang, who hadn't left the space yet, saw Ye Qingqing's state and anxiously circled around in the space. He wanted to go out, but Ye Qingqing simply had no time to deal with him.

The Skinny Tall Man and the Short Fatty exchanged a glance, both getting up from the 'feast' on the ground and walking towards Ye Qingqing.

Seeing that Ye Qingqing was just a young girl, a sinister, ferocious smile appeared at the corner of the Short Fatty's mouth: "Hey little sister, all alone?"

Hearing the Short Fatty's words made Ye Qingqing even more nauseous.

With a fresh, watery 'wah', she vomited again.

It was too disgusting. Ye Qingqing couldn't handle it mentally.

She didn't understand, and she didn't want to understand.

Hearing the Short Fatty's words, the Skinny Tall Man impatiently slapped the back of the Short Fatty's head.

"Watch your mouth! Don't scare our little sister."

After saying this, the Skinny Tall Man wiped his greasy mouth with his hand.

It was clear that this fire-roasted meat had indeed been a sumptuous feast for them.

Then, he extended that same greasy hand towards Ye Qingqing.

It was about to land on Ye Qingqing's shoulder.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through the Skinny Tall Man's hand. Before he could even react, he found his hand had been severed clean off.

"Ah! You damn bitch!"

"You dare hurt me!"

"I'll make you pay!"

Looking at his severed hand, the Skinny Tall Man let out a pained scream. The sound echoed in the vicinity, like a soul-summoning wraith.

The Short Fatty saw with his own eyes as a long blade suddenly appeared in Ye Qingqing's hand. At this critical moment, he no longer cared about the Skinny Tall Man and immediately turned tail and ran.

Ye Qingqing took out a bottle of mineral water from her space and rinsed her mouth slightly.

Then, with one slash, she directly chopped off the Skinny Tall Man's head.

As the Short Fatty ran, he glanced back. By the light of his Flashlight, he clearly saw the scene of the Skinny Tall Man's head falling.

This sight scared the shit and piss right out of the Short Fatty. As he ran, filth streamed out...

Ye Qingqing forced down the nausea in her heart, then took out a gun from her space and shot at the Short Fatty's leg.

However, Ye Qingqing's aim wasn't great. She fired five shots in a row; two grazed past the Short Fatty's leg.

Two others almost gave the Short Fatty a fatal shot.

It was only the final shot that hit the Short Fatty's leg.

The Short Fatty was scared to death. Hearing the first four gunshots made his heart pound even harder.

But with his mind set on escaping, his legs moved with incredible speed.

When Ye Qingqing's final shot hit the Short Fatty's leg, he resigned himself to his fate and fell down.

After the bullet wound in his leg, the filth beneath him flowed out even more.

Ye Qingqing felt somewhat disgusted. She put on a face mask for herself before leisurely walking over to the Short Fatty's side.

"Talk. Where is your hideout?"

"Tell me and I might spare your life. Don't, and you die right now."

The Short Fatty wasn't a fool and naturally didn't believe Ye Qingqing's words. But in this situation, if he took Ye Qingqing back to the hideout, with some luck, he might still have a chance to gamble and survive.

Otherwise, Ye Qingqing would definitely shoot him dead right now.

The Short Fatty was also a coward who clung to life. He immediately begged for mercy: "Grandma!"

"Spare me! I'll take you there now!"

"Let's go right now! Don't kill me!"

Seeing the fatty being so cooperative, Ye Qingqing naturally had no intention of making things difficult for him.

Ye Qingqing said in a low voice, "Lead the way."

The Short Fatty had been injured in the leg, and the wound now burned with a fiery pain.

He was terrified, deathly afraid.

Looking sideways at Ye Qingqing now, she seemed like a female demon who had crawled out of hell.

Moreover, he had just witnessed Ye Qingqing materialize a blade out of thin air.

The Short Fatty's mind began to churn with doubts. He even suspected that Ye Qingqing might be the one who started the fire.

"I know what you're thinking."

Watching the fatty's slowly moving body, Ye Qingqing spoke in a low voice.

Then, word by word, she slowly uttered.

With every word Ye Qingqing spoke, the Short Fatty felt as if a piece of flesh was being sliced off his body.

"I... have... ten thousand ways... to make you wish for death... but be unable to die."

"So, don't think about running away or leading me down the wrong path."

After finishing, Ye Qingqing even let out a cold snort from her nose.

Seeing this, the Short Fatty felt like he could barely hold in his shit and piss again.

His legs trembled uncontrollably.

What else could he do?

He could only lead the way in silence.

Ye Qingqing kept a great distance from the Short Fatty, mainly because she found the smell on him utterly repulsive; it was really quite foul.

The Short Fatty was scared out of his wits the whole way, and his leg hurt. Ye Qingqing's shot had hit a perfect spot on his calf, allowing him to walk but not quickly.

Because Ye Qingqing was pointing a gun at him, even if the Short Fatty wanted to run, he couldn't move fast enough now.

Not long after Ye Qingqing and the Short Fatty left, Huo Siyan and his group arrived at the location.

"Boss, I'm telling you, we've been searching for so long. If the person in that RV really was Ye Qingqing, after such a big explosion, she's probably already..."

After Kong Ziyi finished speaking, he received an elbow strike from Lu Huan.

Huo Siyan's expression wasn't good. He knew his brothers were getting tired too.

After all, searching for Ye Qingqing was his own business. The fact that these brothers were still willing to accompany him now made him very grateful.

Just as Huo Siyan was about to suggest heading back, Meng Hangfei suddenly slammed on the brakes.

Kong Ziyi hadn't been sitting steadily, having just suffered Lu Huan's elbow strike.

When Meng Hangfei slammed on the brakes, his whole body was pressed against the front passenger seat.

His face was squashed flat.

Kong Ziyi's inner monologue: I'm really going to thank you...

Meng Hangfei's voice carried a trace of gravity: "There's a situation..."

Meng Hangfei turned the vehicle's lights to their highest setting.

The scene before them directly made everyone in the car dry heave...