Exciting Game

"Don't mind those zombies for now," Lin Qiao said, "Now, you can do what you promised me before." After saying that, she swung her arm and threw out a thing.

Duan Juan saw a black, football-like thing fall on the floor before her and then roll to her feet.

Ordinary people might freak out on realizing what that bloody black thing was. However, Duan Juan didn't. She only stared at that head before her feet in shock.

That was a human head that belonged to someone she knew. She wanted so much to kill that person, but wasn't strong enough to do it.

"Yang Jianhua! It's his head?" Duan Juan popped her eyes and exclaimed with disbelief.

Lin Qiao nodded and said, "Yes. Didn't you want me to kill him? Now he's dead. You're looking at his head right now. Feel free to check if it's real."

Duan Juan didn't need to check. That was a real, bloody human head. She could recognize those wide opened eyes and that twisted face on that head.