I became a big shot in the quick transmigration world.

Chapter 213 The Apocalypse Elimination Plan 6
Mao Shuheng skipped two grades in middle school, making her the youngest graduate of that year.

Since joining the securities company, Mao Shuheng has been constantly busy with work and has never dared to relax.

"996" is no longer enough to describe her working hours.

She should be "87", meaning she works from 8 am to 10 pm, seven days a week.

Nine years ago, on that "day of slaughter," she still chose to work overtime at the company.

The company building, located in a middle-class area, has a comprehensive security system, and some people choose to stay at the company for three days straight for their own safety.

However, the company only allowed one employee to come at a time and did not allow any family members to come, so many people still chose to go home and spend those three days with their families.

That time, Mao Shuheng lost all his family members.

Standing in his dilapidated home, amidst the severed limbs of his loved ones, Mao Shuheng remained expressionless and indifferent.

Strangely, she didn't feel sad or upset at all.

On the contrary, I felt completely liberated.

With no more worries, she could finally unleash her true nature.

This cold-hearted and indifferent person is the real me.

Six years ago, Mao Shuheng personally participated in the "Day of Slaughter," but unfortunately, her physical condition was average and her combat skills were poor, and she almost became someone else's prey.

Three years ago, she planned ahead and, three months before the start of "Killing Day," she created an organization online that imitated others and was called "Bloody Carnival."

The success of that event gave Mao Shuheng great confidence and even attracted some sponsorships.

This time, she is confident that she can make it bigger and more perfect.

Five days remain until "Day of the Kill".

Mao Shuheng asked the company for leave in advance, and after receiving permission, he packed his things and went home.

Around the time of "Kill Day," all companies, shops, businesses, and so on in the North Continent undergo some changes.

Some people have to ask for leave in advance, some work overtime all night, and many people are unable to return to their jobs after "Day of Killing" ends. Companies need to recruit new people, which is normal.

As the moment of chaos and disorder draws ever closer, hope becomes an ever-more luxurious thing, and light gradually becomes something that is both desirable and unattainable.

Late at night, Mao Shuheng drove home.

Nine years ago, all her family members were buried here. But instead of moving, she renovated the place and continued to live there.

Because she was born a cold-blooded person, she didn't particularly value emotions deep down.

So living in this place where all her relatives had passed away, she didn't feel anything was wrong.

After changing into pajamas in the bedroom, Mao Shuheng went to the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass of wine.

When the glass door of the wine cabinet closed, she saw the reflection of a woman's face behind her in the glass.

Mao Shuheng instinctively let out a scream. Before she could turn around, she felt a sharp pain in the back of her neck, and then everything went black as she fainted.

Yu Muhuai squatted down, grabbed Mao Shuheng under the armpits with both hands, and dragged him toward the study.

The woman was really thin and very light; Yu Muhuai held her in his hand and found it very easy.

After tying Mao Shuheng to a chair, with his hands and feet also tied separately, and making sure everything was secure, Yu Muhuai poured a glass of cold water and splashed it on Mao's face.

Mao Shuheng woke up with a start. She opened her eyes groggily and looked at Yu Muhuai through a few strands of wet hair.

"Who are you?" Mao Shuheng asked the first question instinctively, but then felt something was amiss.

She pursed her lips and said in a gentler tone, "Do you want money? Don't hurt me, I can give you a lot of money."

Yu Muhuai did not answer the other party's question. Instead, she moved her chair to the computer, typed a few keys, and the computer screen immediately lit up.

"Log in to the backend of the 'Bloody Carnival' encrypted website."

Mao Shuheng frowned, not understanding the meaning behind the other party's actions.

"What do you want? How do you know I'm connected to 'Bloody Carnival'? Are you a member?"

After thinking for a moment, she shook her head. "No, the new members have never had any private contact with me, so they definitely wouldn't know my identity. I know all the old members, and you're definitely not one of them."

So you want revenge on me?

Yu Muhuai raised an eyebrow, looking at Mao Shuheng with a hint of appreciation. "You're smarter than I thought."

Mao Shuheng had calmed down. Once he knew the other party's purpose, he would know where to break through.

"Seeking revenge against me? Are you sure you want to do this? Crimes committed outside of 'Killing Day' are punishable by immediate execution once discovered. You don't look very old; why ruin your life?"

You're from Royo City, right? Since you were able to find me, it means you found one of last year's members. Have you already taken action?
But don't worry, as long as you let me go, I'll cover all these things up for you. I'll even help you make a lot of money on 'Killing Day'.

I've already attracted a lot of investment, and this time I'm sure I'll earn even more than last year. What I can give you is more than many people in lower-level areas earn in a year.

In today's world, money and resources are fundamental; making sure you live well is the most important thing, isn't it?

Yu Muhuai couldn't help but laugh out loud. Then, as if she had thought of something, she laughed more and more happily, until she even burst into laughter.

Mao Shuheng was completely baffled by this scene; she didn't understand what this person was doing.

But the laughter sent chills down Mao Shuheng's spine.

She waited until Yu Muhuai had finished laughing before wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes and looking at Mao Shuheng.

"I didn't expect that, Mao Shuheng, you have such good speaking skills."

Hearing his own name from the other person's mouth, Mao Shuheng felt something was off.

She sensed neither any vengeful hatred nor any pleasure in the killing.

It seemed that this person was just doing something very ordinary and unaffected by his emotions.

Could it be that she guessed wrong, and the person opposite her was actually an assassin hired by someone to kill her?

Before Mao Shuheng could even formulate his next statement, Yu Muhuai suddenly made his move.

She pulled a dagger from her waist and, before Mao Shuheng could react, plunged it straight into his left palm from top to bottom.

At this moment, Mao Shuheng's left hand was tied to the armrest by Yu Muhuai. The force of the knife was so great that it pierced through the small hand.

"Ahhh"

A piercing scream rang out, and Yu Muhuai frowned, feeling a discomfort in his eardrums.

She didn't rush to pull out the dagger, but said in a nonchalant tone, "You reinforced this house, and even upgraded the soundproofing."

So no matter how much you shout, it won't get out."

First update! ╰(*°▽°*)╯

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