A chill atmosphere spread invisibly...
The laughter abruptly ceased the next moment.
Shirasaki Chiyoda reined in all the smiles on her face, replaced by an extremely twisted, cruel expression.
"Oh, come on, don't be silent."
She stood in front of Beichuan Si, her tone full of mockery as if she were greeting a friend, "After all, Beidao, my boy, you're going to stay here with them..."
Shirasaki Chiyoda hummed softly, her pretty and innocent face entirely serious, "So, how about you pick your 'other half'? I'll join you two together so seamlessly that there won't be a single gap!"
As she spoke, Shirasaki Chiyoda even waved her little fist before presenting three other corpses in front of the silent Beichuan Si.
Two young men, and one little girl.
Their complexion was pale, the smell of formalin emanating strongly from their bodies, clearly dead for some time.
Beside these corpses were shiny knives and medical suturing tools.
So this was what 'picking the other half' meant.
