"Aren't you always curious about what happened eighteen years ago?" Saxon laughed heartily, his expression turning grim. Ignoring Jessica's screams, he continued, "Little did I know, I underestimated him. After they left, it was just me. He was about to become a broken doll, but he surprised me by pulling out a knife from under the bed. Haha, he was clever. After that incident, he started to guard against me. He endured for seven days before making a move. Unfortunately, I wasn't meant to die. Instead, he ended up killing his own mother. You see, even fate is on my side. What can you do to me?""You're insane!" Jessica curled up in a corner, thinking Saxon had gone mad.Only a madman would do such things. She couldn't understand Saxon at all."Yeah, maybe I am insane. I wanted him so badly, I was going crazy." Saxon chuckled.Jessica couldn't express how she felt right now. Her heart felt like it was on fire, burning, painful, like needles piercing through it..."You're dreaming. You'

The waves roared, crashing against the rocks, the sound was clear.Jessica listened intently.It was hot inside the quilt. She sniffled uncomfortably because of the fever and the stuffiness. The temperature inside the quilt was high, and the heat seemed to rise. Her forehead felt even hotter.She slowly peeked out from under the covers.She didn't dare to look at the ventilation duct on the ceiling, only at the curtains. In the darkness, those eyes were terrifyingly bright. After the excitement cooled, Jessica slowly regained her sanity.She knew Mr. Marcus hadn't left; he was still in the room, so close she could feel his presence. But because of the cameras, nobody dared to move. Her heart sank; she realized she had spoken too briefly earlier, barely conveying any information to him.Jessica pondered in the dark about how to tell him about the virus on her body. She had to hurry; he hadn't left yet, and her rushed words earlier probably weren't remembered at all. Suddenly, she cried

Herman's face was really too conspicuous. Camellia did a little something to his face, turning a stunning beauty into an ordinary-looking geek, except for those purple eyes, clear and captivating, truly beautiful.The two of them were flirting and teasing each other at the island market, one calling the other "wifey" with an adorable innocence, while the other teased back in a charming and flirtatious manner. As they moved with the crowd, making their way through the market, they split up to shop separately since they had limited time, each taking charge of a section.Camellia handled two people, while Herman took care of three. Rose and Laura waited by the seaside, and before long, they returned, clean and quick. They worked together quite well.They all boarded the yacht directly, landing from a blind spot on the island and hiding the yacht behind rocks to avoid drawing attention. The back mountain of the island was quite a distance from the front, with sheer cliffs on the other sid

The eight men seemed very interested in the gunfire and explosions outside, eager to join the battle. They were discussing and speculating who dared to invade Death Island.Death Island. A fitting name.Laura sneered and looked up at the sharp chandeliers on the ceiling. With a swift motion, she fired her silver gun at the ceiling, startling the young men. As they looked up, rifles and pistols at the ready, Laura seized the moment and fired eight shots in rapid succession.As the chandeliers crashed down, so did the eight young men.Efficient and fierce adaptation.If Laura had confronted them head-on, she would have been killed. But she cleverly utilized everything available in the room to deal the maximum blow to her opponents. As the chandeliers fell, everyone's first instinct was to look up.That split-second distraction was all she needed to kill.The men and women imprisoned inside rushed excitedly to the iron bars, their faces filled with hope, thinking they were being rescued.

These wolfhounds seemed to pick up on the tense atmosphere in the forest, lacking their initial vigor and sounding somewhat distressed, their howls jarring in the quiet night.Suddenly, the young men followed the direction of the wolfhounds, ready for battle at any moment.Camellia, hiding in the trees, smirked. She led them in here. Let's see if they'll be lucky enough to make it out alive.The silk dart flew straight and hit the tree trunk, Camellia looped the iron ring around it and slid past with the silk dart. At the same time, the silver gun shot eight times in a row, instantly killing twelve wolfhounds.This silver gun was given to her by Herman as compensation. Originally Herman's gun, but he lost hers. Camellia was furious and demanded compensation from Herman. Now Herman listened to Camellia's every word, so whatever she said went. Thus, this gun, the top-ranked silver gun, ended up in her hands.This gun was extremely deadly, and coupled with Camellia's prowess as the Gun K