Chapter 11 Section 9
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Chen Feng was taken aback, seemingly perplexed. But soon, he seemed to have figured it out, pulling out the military dagger from Wan Liao Hai's body and lightly slashing his own arm with the blade. The bright red blood dripped down, drop by drop, as he sucked on his own blood, gazing at Fang Yuan and Zi Die's departing figures, a hint of an eerie smile floating on the corner of his mouth.
Chen Feng became a hunter, and his prey were the two beautiful women. He enjoyed this game, driven by a wild desire to chase after the two girls. In fact, he seemed very excited, catching them, possessing them, abusing them... At this time, Chen Feng had long abandoned his usual elegant and refined disguise, revealing his beastly self.
Fang Wan and Zi Die danced around Chen Feng in the jungle for a day.
Chen Feng was very patient and had been tracking their trail. Because they ran in a hurry, Fang Yuan and Zi Die didn't bring any personal belongings with them.
Several times, they saw Chen Feng's figure, holding a military dagger and smiling as he searched them.
"Zi Die, Fang Yuan, where are you? Come out quickly, don't worry, I won't harm you. Hiding is not a solution, I will find you sooner or later. You've been hiding for a day, aren't you thirsty? Aren't you hungry? Come out and have some water and food."
Chen Feng's voice was very gentle, as if a man in love was coaxing his girlfriend.
The jungle is too small and too desolate, it's almost impossible to find a place to hide for long, can only circle around with Chen Feng.
Fang Yuan was somewhat shaken: "Why don't we go out and talk to him? He's just a split personality patient, he doesn't even know what his other personality has done."
"Butterfly resolutely opposed: 'Talk to him? What can we talk about? He didn't just kill one person, he killed three! Zeng Yingjie, Qiushui, and Wan Lihai, three living people, were murdered by him one by one. Let's not mention how sinister and ruthless his other personality is, when will it act, even if it's his current appearance, it's terrifying enough!"
Zi Die's words were reasonable and emotional, coupled with Chen Feng's abnormal behavior, Fang Yuan didn't want to take risks either.
The scorching sun was like fire, but the forest was cool and refreshing. Fortunately, they also found a stream to replenish their water supply. They had been circling in the forest for a whole day without eating anything, and if it weren't for the fresh water, they wouldn't have made it.
Zi Die and Fang Yuan hid in a recess at the foot of a cliff, vigilantly looking around at their surroundings. After more than ten hours of rushing about, their legs were trembling with fatigue, so exhausted that they could hardly stand up.
"This won't do." Zitian smoothed her hair with her hand, still mindful of her demeanor even in such a desperate situation. "We'll starve to death before Chen Feng catches us."
Fang Wan smiled wryly: "All the food is in the house. Chen Feng is so clever, he saw through this point long ago, so he didn't chase us, but instead hid there, waiting for a chance to pounce."
"What's the point? Just sit here and wait for death?" Zi Die said with a cold smile.
"Of course we can't just sit here and wait for death. Let's endure a little longer and sneak back after dark."
It has come to this, and there is no other way.
The sky finally darkened, but the moon inopportunely came out. Strange rocks stood like sentinels in the jungle, their shadows vague and menacing, as if they were beasts of prey.
The house they lived in was near a flat ground, with no shelter to rely on. Zitian and Fangyuan moved stealthily towards the house under the cover of night.
As long as they entered their houses, they could get food and water, and hold on for two nights until the arrival of Uncle Quan.
They believed that Uncle Quan was a just and kind old man who knew the truth of things and would certainly help them.
Everything went smoothly. They returned to the house smoothly, got dry rations and water smoothly, and left the house smoothly. Then, on their way back to the thicket, they met Chen Feng.
It turned out that Chen Feng had anticipated their actions. He deliberately let them load up on dry rations and water, blocking their way back to the forest.
Zi Die saw Chen Feng turn his head and ran. Fang Yuan wanted to persuade Chen Feng, but was caught by Zi Die and had to follow her in a continued sprint.
Chen Feng relentlessly pursued them, sneering as he forced them to the edge of the cliff.
Fang Yuan tried her best to remain calm and slowed down her tone: "Chen Feng, I know you're innocent. Don't worry, we won't tell anyone about your situation."
"Is that so?" Chen Feng burst out laughing, "Do you know or not, how much I've suffered? Everything he's done, I have to bear the consequences. He's carefree and at ease, while I'm locked up in a mental hospital like a lab rat. When I sleep, I'm even afraid of not waking up, my body becoming someone else's. Everyone else is living so well, but I'm stuck in endless worry and fear. Why? Why? Why..."
"Calm down! Split personality can also be cured."
"Really? You want me to turn back into a white mouse, locked in a cage for others to study?"
"No, I didn't mean that." Fang Yuan suddenly realized that Zitian was right, Chen Feng was unreasonable and a complete madman.
Chen Feng looked at Fang Yuan, then at Zi Die, and smiled slyly: "Do you really want to help me?"
"Uh, we really want to help you."
"Alright, I'll ask you, are you willing to marry me?" Chen Feng's smile looked especially sly. "Actually, you all look really beautiful, and I truly like you."
Zi Die had an urge to vomit. Originally, Chen Feng's appearance was not bad, barely considered a handsome man, but now his appearance was simply the ugliest in the world.
"Hmm, who becomes the first wife and who becomes the second wife is a problem. Let's put it this way, whoever makes me happiest will become the first wife."
"Go die!" Zi Die couldn't bear it anymore, "You're crazy!"
Chen's pale face twitched, apparently he couldn't bear to hear the three words "nervous breakdown".
"Let's go!" Zi Die pulled Fang Yuan and tried to walk past Chen Feng.
Chen Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed Zi Die, slapping her heavily on the face with a loud "slap".
The purple butterfly was stunned. Having known Chen Feng for so long, he had never even scolded her, let alone dared to hit her.
"Damn it, stinky cunt! You don't know how to appreciate a favor, pretending to be so noble..." A string of filthy words spewed out of Chen Feng's mouth, even more coarse and unpleasant than those spoken by street rascals.
Chen Feng's eyes gleamed with a fierce light, and he savagely tore at Zi Die's clothes. The purple dress was ripped apart, the fragments blown by the sea breeze, fluttering wildly, falling towards the deep sea below the cliff.
Zi Die was wearing only a tight-fitting white camisole, the outline of which was faintly visible in the moonlight, slightly trembling. Her skin, like white porcelain, emitted an otherworldly glow, making Chen Feng unable to open his eyes.
"How beautiful!" Afeng muttered to himself, a hot rush surging down. For so many days, he had been dreaming of Tie Butterfly's body. On the surface, he was Tie Butterfly's boyfriend, but in reality, he had never gotten Tie Butterfly's body, not even a kiss.
He wants to win the heart of Zi Die.
Now he has given up on this idea.
Since he couldn't get her heart, at least he had to get her body. Chen Feng finally made up his mind and pounced on Zi Die like a hungry tiger devouring its prey.
The purple butterfly had never seen Chen Feng so terrifying before. She let out a scream and retreated backward, not even hearing Fang Yuan's warning.
Behind the purple butterfly is a steep cliff.
She was like a butterfly that had lost its wings, tracing a beautiful arc as she floated gently downwards.

