7 Chapter 7 Complete the Revenge and Have a Rest As Expected

Stunned, Edith knelt down in front of Fit and untied his belt.

Fit didn't stop her. He turned his eyes to look at the painful Daniel on the ground,

"Daniel, did you say that just now?"

"Unfortunately, you didn't enjoy it before you died."

"Fit!"

The pain of Daniel was alleviated gradually. But when he saw Edith kneeling in front of Fit, a feeling that made him even more uncomfortable suddenly surged in his heart.

Shame!

He gritted his teeth and roared, "You bastard! Even if you kill me, you won't live long! "

"So far, you still want to lure the zombies here with your voice. Why are you so smart when dealing with humans? "

Fit raised the pistol and pointed it at Daniel's head.

"My sister will avenge for me!"

"Okay, I see. I will treat her well, just like what I do to Edith."

"Go to hell!"

Bang!

With the sound of gunshot, the bullet accurately hit between the eyebrows of Daniel.

Edith was so frightened that her body trembled, but she didn't stop it.

Looking at the body of Daniel, Fit felt relaxed and happy!

This was the pleasure of revenge, the pleasure of trial… Well, a sense of physical pleasure.

It was quiet in the warehouse, leaving only the sizzling sound.

After a long time, with a tremble of Fit, Edith slowly stopped.

"Can you not kill me? I don't want to die."

Edith looked up at Fit and sobbed.

"You are much smarter than him."

"But I didn't want to die before, and I saved your life."

Fit was extremely calm.

"But I did all these just to survive…"

"No, you just want to live a better life."

Fit shook her head, "I know what you are thinking, but I can't forgive you."

"And you might threaten me in the future. That's the main reason."

He had sworn that he would never be a good man again.

Bang!

The bullet went through between Edith's eyebrows. Fit put away the pistol and lift up his pants.

What a jerk!

Oh, I didn't even lift my pants just now?

That's all right.

"Bessie."

"I'm here, master."

Her enchanting body emerged from the shadow, with a handbag in her hand.

There were also two men following her.

It was Eric and the middle-aged man who had checked the door before. Their eyes were dull and they looked like idiots.

"This woman is just average looking. Master, you can ask me for help if you want to do this."

Bessie dropped the handbag and leaned against Fit. She gently stroked his body.

Unfortunately, Fit had just comforted himself by Edith and did not want to have sex with any women. So he was not interested in her for the time being.

"Where are the other two?"

"They are all here, master."

Bessie opened the bag and saw two heads in it.

Fit glanced at it and kicked it aside.

Although he had just shot and killed two people. But when he saw the head appear alone, he still felt sick.

"I planned to leave them all to my master. But I have no choice. My shadow power can only bring back two people now."

Bessie explained with a smile.

"There is no need. I mean to kill them all."

Fit don't want to play word games with her. He took out his pistol and shot the two captivated men to death.

So far, all his avengers had died.

Fit she felt a little tired and relaxed.

He had planned to torture them before killing them.

But when it came to killing them, it was meaningless.

He leaned against the wall and ordered Bessie, "Go and get the core of those zombies back."

"Yes, master."

Bessie replied, picking up a handbag and walking out of the warehouse.

After a while, she came back with the handbag.

"Master, I've collected eighty-nine of them,"

"Okay, let's go."

Fit get up, took a deep breath and walked out of the warehouse.

"Master, where are we going?"

Bessie asked in confusion.

Fit glanced at her. He knew that she had forgotten the pain and began to be restless again.

After being punished by the contract, she didn't dare to ask anything. It didn't take long for her to regain her nature.

But this time, Fit don't want to argue with her.

"To the hotel."

"Hotel?"

"A place to sleep."

"Sleep? I like it."

Bessie came closer again.

"No, just sleep."

Fit push her away,

"Besides, I'm the only one who can sleep. You're the guard."

"…"

She found a car and soon Fit arrived at the nearest hotel.

It was only a short distance that he obtained the energy core of dozens of zombies again.

After entering the hotel, Fit randomly found a clean room without bloodstain. He took off his clothes and lay down.

Before he closed his eyes, he stared at Bessie and said seriously,

"I order you not to let any creature approach me."

"Yes, master. You can sleep well with me."

Bessie replied respectfully.

"Okay."

Fit nodded. As soon as she closed his eyes, he opened them again,

"Change the order. Don't let anything moving get close to me. Besides, if anything gets close, wake me up immediately."

"…Yes."

…

Perhaps it was because she had lost the sense of crisis and had taken revenge, Fit had a very deep sleep.

He woke up again and looked at the sky. It was still daytime.

"How long have I slept?"

Bessie's figure appeared in the shadow. "According to the time calculated in this world, you have slept for a day and a half, master."

"So long?"

Fit was a little surprised.

"Master…"

"What's wrong? Bessie."

Fit was in a good mood now. He replied as he got dressed.

"Master, I also want to sleep."

Bessie looked at him pitifully.

Hearing this, Fit was interested in it," Does a demon also need to sleep?"

"A high-level demon doesn't need to sleep. But I'm just a low-level Phantom demon…"

Bessie leaned over again and answered in the ear of Fit.

Fit nodded, "Well, you can have a rest tonight, and I'll keep watching."

After all, she still needed Bessie's help in many aspects. If he kept exploiting her, it would affect her fighting ability.

"I want to sleep with my master..."

It seemed that she had completely forgotten the pain of the contract and became bolder and bolder.

"Ha ha, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Fit smiled, "Now we have something else to do."

After a quick shower, Fit took Bessie out of the hotel.

"Master, where are we going now?"

"Wait for someone at the previous restaurant."

"Waiting for someone?"

"Wait for an evolved man."

Fit's eyes darkened.

For the time being, the only hidden trouble was Daniel's sister, Alena.