Chapter 303: Mark’s Story, and the Lab Rat Jin Zai Bei
"Going back the same way? Climbed out? How is that even possible?!"
Mark was somewhat unable to believe it.
Because he couldn't imagine that among the lab rats, there could actually be such a formidable existence.
James said: "This is something that happened right before my eyes, I'm not lying to you."
"So when I saw him come out, I ran immediately. If he caught me, my fate would probably be the same as those dead people."
After calming his mind, Mark said: "Since that's the case, what do you plan to do next? Are you preparing to hunt other lab rats?"
James said: "Yes, definitely need to hunt, otherwise after 7 days, I'm definitely dead. Unless you guys can kill all the lab rats this time."
Mark said: "I'm not familiar with the other people at all, I have no idea what they're thinking. But regardless, you should kill one lab rat first!"
James said: "Yes."
Mark said: "Do you need my help? Consider it repaying the favor from last time." James said: "Then thank you. But which one should we hunt?"
Mark said: "Lab rat number 5, the Korean, that guy called Kim Bukk."
James nodded.
Then he followed Mark and left this forest cabin, beginning to move toward the plan of hunting lab rat number 5, Kim Bukk.
About ten minutes after they left.
A person emerged from the dense forest on the other side.
It was none other than blue-haired Jiang Ran.
He had been tracking James all the way here by following the footprints and other traces James left in the jungle.
After he came out, he scanned the surroundings and found no one, only seeing a small house.
It was built from wood.
He came to the small wooden cabin's window and discovered the window was locked from inside, with curtains blocking all view of the interior.
He then went to the door and found a lock on it.
Blue-haired Jiang Ran didn't speak, directly kicking it with one foot.
Because the door lock was of decent quality.
Blue-haired Jiang Ran had to kick twice before finally breaking the door open.
After breaking it open.
He walked inside, pulled open the curtains on the interior window, allowing the weak evening light to penetrate inside.
After a quick look around, it seemed someone lived here, it wasn't uninhabited.
There was a bed inside the room, with blankets and other items on the bed that were all clean.
Besides this.
On one wall of this room that was painted snow white with white paint.
Many photos were posted.
These photos were pictures of three people.
A family of three.
This family of three all had typical white facial features.
The male head of household was very tall, with golden short hair, exuding an efficient and capable aura.
The female head of household, although average-looking, had a decent figure, giving off a sunny and gentle feeling.
As for the child, it was a little boy.
Looking about four or five years old.
Quite cute.
This photo wall was covered with pictures of these three people.
There were individual photos, like the male head of household alone, and also photos of the female head of household holding the child.
Of course, there were also individual photos of the female head of household and the child alone.
Blue-haired Jiang Ran looked and looked, his eyebrows suddenly furrowing involuntarily.
Because he saw this particular photo.
The heads of the female head of household and that four or five-year-old child were each impaled on a bamboo pole, with the poles simultaneously stuck in the ground.
The ashen faces of the female head of household and this child were filled with the emotions of their final moments alive - fear, panic, terror, helplessness, pleading, and more.
Beside the two bamboo poles.
There was also a group of people taking photos, making peace signs with both hands.
Blue-haired Jiang Ran leaned forward, squinting carefully.
Although the photo was old, it was still vaguely discernible.
These people emitting brilliant smiles while taking photos with the two heads were almost entirely Asian faces.
After looking at this photo, blue-haired Jiang Ran shifted his gaze to a newspaper on a desk inside the room.
This newspaper also looked quite old.
It had already yellowed.
It was entirely in English, which blue-haired Jiang Ran couldn't understand.
Therefore, he could only take out his phone to translate it.
As for why he wanted to know what was written in this newspaper, it was because this newspaper had a photo of the male head of household from the photos on the wall.
Soon, ten minutes passed.
Blue-haired Jiang Ran finished reading the contents of the newspaper.
It was roughly like this.
The male head of household in the photo was an American soldier.
Usually stationed at the military base.
His wife was a full-time homemaker raising their son.
In the neighborhood where they lived, there was a group composed almost entirely of Asians.
That group worshipped an evil god named Haleoi.
They claimed that by offering 999 mothers and one of their children as sacrifices.
This evil god could be resurrected.
Coincidentally, the female head of household and her son were targeted.
The final outcome was exactly like the photo on the wall.
When the male head of household returned home on leave and discovered his wife and child were missing, he reported it to the police, who later found those people.
Those people were arrested, but the leading families were wealthy and obtained mental illness certificates, proving they were mentally ill, and still remained at large. The punishment was neither light nor heavy.
Later, when this American soldier saw that the law couldn't deal with them, he took a gun and rushed to these families' homes, shooting dead all of them, as well as everyone who was home at the time...
Finally, this American soldier was caught anyway.
He was sentenced to death.
After reading this, blue-haired Jiang Ran said speechlessly: "Wait, this isn't that guy called James? This person's name is Mark! Could it be plastic surgery? Even if it was plastic surgery, the height is different too?!"
Blue-haired Jiang Ran went out the door.
He began continuing his search for James.
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Special Live Stream day two, around 9 PM.
Fifth floor of the Macedonia Island hotel.
The entire floor was a gambling area.
Tourists who enjoyed gambling were partying all night here.
Lab rat number 5 Kim Bukk had been here since shortly after landing on the island, striving to become the gambling saint.
Lab rat number 5, Kim Bukk, Korean, 35 years old, with betting amount of 670 million USD.
He was very similar to that 59-year-old lab rat from Cherry Blossom Country called Nakamori Aoshi.
Nakamori Aoshi ran an izakaya.
While he ran a fried chicken shop.
Both of them ended up staying long-term at Alice Apartment to earn money because of gambling, having gambled away everything they had.
However, although the two were similar, there were still some differences.
Nakamori Aoshi became addicted to gambling after he had money later on.
Afterwards, he lost everything gambling.
After being found and signing the agreement to enter Alice Apartment, he quit gambling.
And he was earning money to make a comeback.
But this Kim Bukk was completely different.
His fried chicken shop was left to him by his parents who died unexpectedly.
Kim Bukk became addicted to gambling during university, starting with online gambling, then later finding online gambling boring and starting to gamble in real life.
Gambling gambling, those who gamble are all losers.
Kim Bukk was no exception.
He gambled year after year, losing everything he had.
He even accumulated massive debts, still wanting to borrow money to gamble.
Finally, when he truly had no money left.
A young man approached him, and he moved into Alice Apartment.