Chapter 1488: Aren’t You Afraid?

Chapter 1488: Chapter 1488: Aren’t You Afraid?

The most valuable quality in being human is to have self-awareness and to understand the situation. She’s fallen into someone else’s hands now, and if she wants to survive, the primary condition is to obediently listen.

After crying for a while, someone suddenly realized that there was one person who hadn’t made a sound. They exclaimed, "Alice, why aren’t you crying? Aren’t you afraid?"

As soon as this person spoke, everyone stopped crying, surprised and curious, staring at the only woman in the room who hadn’t cried.

Under the surprised and puzzled gazes of the others, Alice Green slowly raised her head.

She even smiled a little, her smile starkly contrasting with the swollen red eyes of the others who were crying: "Cry? What use is crying? You’re just a bunch of useless people, crying at such a small predicament. If crying could solve problems, Fenella wouldn’t have been beaten while crying and begging for mercy."

"But didn’t you hear? The more she cried, the happier that person laughed. They enjoy seeing you scared and in pain. The more frightened you are, the more they enjoy torturing you."

"Go on, keep crying. If they see who cries the hardest, who shows the most fear, the next Fenella will be you."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone immediately stopped crying.

Indeed, that person also said that the more Fenella cried, the happier that person laughed.

That person is a pervert who enjoys watching people cry, watching people suffer, getting psychological satisfaction from it.

After a group of people stopped crying, they wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes immediately, not daring to shed another drop.

No one wants to be the next Fenella, such live torture, it’s like a fate worse than death.

"Alice...since the first day you came, we’ve felt you’re different. Did you...did you think of any way to escape?"

"Yeah, Alice, if you’ve thought of a way, you must take us with you."

Driven by the desire to survive, even the slightest hope is clutched tightly like a lifeline.

"If I had any way, I would have left already."

Alice Green is not someone of a kind nature.

Not to mention she hasn’t thought of any way to escape, even if she did, she would only care about her own life.

Others’ life or death mean nothing to her; she wouldn’t risk herself to save anyone.

"Then what do we do?" Upon hearing there’s no hope of escape, someone couldn’t help but start crying again, "Where are they planning to take us? Even if we survive now, we’ll die sooner or later."

"You never know, it might be even worse than Fenella. I heard...I heard they are planning to send us to those rich perverts as specimens."

"Specimens?!"

"Do you know how specimens are made? If that’s true, it’ll be worse than Fenella’s death. She suffered for a minute, but the process of making a specimen lasts a whole day, with the person being alive throughout that day."

Instantly, everyone pictured some scenes in their minds, their faces turning pale as ghosts, and those timid were scared to the point of collapsing on the ground.

Even Alice Green, who had been pretending to remain calm, shivered and her face turned two shades paler.

She’d heard about such things during her many years in Darknight City, though at the time, it sounded like a fantasy.