81: I'm giving you a chance to kill me to my face.

Once the seven of them reacted, they quickly turned back and ran upstairs to get their weapons.

Si Nan watched their retreating backs and gave the order: "Stop them."

"Yes!" Ma Bufan had long legs and was the first to run out, followed closely by Song Yuan, Bai Zichuan, and Guan Xiaoning.

Si Nan and Guan Xiaowen walked behind them unhurriedly. Guan Xiaowen could hardly believe it; she had been rescued by Sister Nan, and even now she felt like she was dreaming. Looking at the breathtakingly beautiful Si Nan beside her, she even felt like turning into a man just so she could marry her.

A minute later, the two sides were at a standoff.

Si Nan leaned back on the sofa and looked at the seven people opposite her. She glanced around at the room's furnishings and spoke in a cool, indifferent voice, "Hmm, you have good taste, snatching this large Villa."

Her tone shifted as she said coldly and eerily, "You used drones to monitor me because you wanted to seize my house and supplies, right? Oh, and probably that Armored Vehicle outside too."

At this point, Shi Yong had no choice but to admit it. "That's right. You can try to snatch my supplies too. That's how the world is now—survival of the fittest."

He found it hard to imagine that a woman in her early twenties could make a man like him, who had spent half his life in the entertainment industry, feel fear the moment she spoke.

Si Nan's beautiful eyes sized up Shi Yong from head to toe, her tone neither salty nor bland. "Hmm, you've got quite the realization. The Apocalypse is survival of the fittest. That's why you led these people to massacre three buildings right from the start, gathering all their supplies here."

Shi Yong's triangular eyes felt a chill. She even knew about that? How could it be? He forced himself to stay calm and said, "Aren't you the same? Whether one lives or not depends entirely on their own ability."

"Pah! What right does scum like you have to compare yourself to Sister Nan?" Ma Bufan raised his hand, pointing his Kitchen knife at Shi Yong from a distance.

"Kid, don't be so loud, or you might find yourself unable to scream in a moment." Chen Ding, standing next to Shi Yong, threatened Ma Bufan in return.

"Damn it, I'll kill you right now." Seeing Ma Bufan about to rush out.

Si Nan raised her hand to stop Ma Bufan. She turned her head to reprimand him, "Why get angry at a lapdog? Watch and learn."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sudden "bang"—a gunshot. Chen Ding fell to the ground, a bullet hitting him right between the eyebrows. A stream of blood flowed from his eye socket onto the floor. Chen Ding didn't even have time to scream before he died.

What was terrifying was that even Shi Yong, standing right next to Chen Ding, didn't see clearly how Si Nan had made her move. Her speed was too fast!

The fear in his heart surged abruptly; he felt the threat of death!

The woman standing behind Shi Yong, who still retained her charm, was instantly scared out of her wits. "Ah! Brother Yong, quick, beg her! If you beg her, you won't die, and I won't have to die either. She's the woman you like, as long as you beg—"

"Get lost!" Shi Yong backhanded the woman, knocking her unconscious.

Si Nan's eyes were instantly filled with killing intent. "Lusting after me? I'll make sure you die a miserable death. How about this? Didn't you want to take my house and supplies? No need for all that trouble. I'll give you a chance to kill me in person."

She pointed at Song Yuan, Bai Zichuan, and the others standing on either side of her. "See? There are exactly six people on both sides. As long as you have the ability to kill them all, I'll allow you a one-on-one fair duel. You can pick any one of these four as your opponent.

As long as you can beat them, I'll let you go. I'm a woman of my word. But if they can't beat you and are killed by you, then it's their own lack of ability and they deserve to die; I won't avenge them.

At the very end, if you're lucky enough to kill all four of them, you can come and besiege me together. As long as you kill me and cut off my hand, you can open my courtyard gate and take my house and all the supplies.

Well, you lot on the other side, what do you say?"

The despairing Shi Yong and the others suddenly saw a glimmer of hope for survival. He pointed at the frail-looking Bai Zichuan and Song Yuan. "Are you sure? We can have one-on-one fair duels?"

These few pretty boys—not a single one of them could withstand a punch from them. Winning against the four of them would be as easy as lifting a hand. The only fear was that this woman wouldn't keep her word; she had a gun in her hand.

Si Nan nodded. "I'm sure. Do you all have any objections?"

She turned her head and asked Song Yuan and the others.

"No objections. If we can't win, it's because we're useless and don't deserve to be your followers. We'd deserve to die. Who's my opponent?" Bai Zichuan was the first to step out.

"You're too arrogant! I'll do it. I hope you won't go back on your word, Si Nan. Once I win, you must let me go." Scarface finally grew angry and stepped forward to face Bai Zichuan. This was his only chance; as long as he beat this pretty boy, he could survive.

But Bai Zichuan had already made his move, slamming a punch into Scarface's face.

"You motherfucker, you dare to sneak attack me!" Scarface was enraged by the punch. He hated people touching his face the most. Back when he worked at the Electronics Factory, someone had dared to touch his face, and he had ripped their entire arm off.

This guy... has to die!

Scarface went to grab Bai Zichuan's swinging arm, but little did he know it was just a feint. Bai Zichuan retracted his arm halfway and switched to a leg sweep. Catching him off guard, he swept Scarface to the ground with one kick.

But Scarface was indeed a thug who had dabbled in both the legal and illegal worlds. The moment he fell, he rolled in front of Bai Zichuan and kicked hard at Bai Zichuan's shins.

"Ugh, you fell for it." Bai Zichuan grunted, his body falling toward Scarface. The Kitchen knife in his hand plunged into Scarface's neck with a squelch. A jet of blood sprayed from the severed carotid artery, splashing onto Bai Zichuan's shoulder.

"You...?"

Thud!

Scarface stared fixedly at Bai Zichuan's face before collapsing.

"Defeated?" Shi Yong's facial muscles twitched violently, unable to believe it!

This pretty boy looked frail, but he was a ruthless person. Scarface was a size larger than him, yet he had used both his brain and his hands to outmaneuver Scarface repeatedly.

Bai Zichuan pulled out the Kitchen knife and limped over to Si Nan. "Did I pass?"

Si Nan nodded in satisfaction and gave him a positive answer. "Very good! Although it's a tactic of killing a thousand enemies at the cost of eight hundred of your own, you passed. Being ruthless to the enemy and even more ruthless to yourself is the only way to survive in the Apocalypse.

But use this kind of tactic sparingly. If there's only one enemy in front of you, you can use it. But if there are two, your end would still be death. Go back and train more."

"Yes, I will practice diligently." Bai Zichuan accepted the order with secret joy.

This battle made the other side realize that Si Nan was using them to train her followers. If they couldn't win, they would die. Choosing an opponent first gave them a slim chance of survival.

One of them stepped out and pointed at Guan Xiaoning, who was standing the furthest away. "I want to fight him."

"Me? O-okay then." Guan Xiaoning pointed at his own nose, compared his height to the opponent's, and his legs shook slightly.