Revenge After Death ( Michael Ford )
Chapter 411

"Help!" Quinn and Carol were hiding behind a bouncy castle in the corner. They thought they were safe, but a masked man found them.

"Carol!" In that crucial moment, Carol forcefully pushed Quinn aside. Suddenly, blood began to flow from her wound.

"Carol..." Quinn sobbed as she called out.

When Steven, Joel, and I rushed over in a panic, Carol was already dying. She was vomiting blood. Her abdomen was severely wounded by a chainsaw, and blood was pouring out. The scene was truly gruesome.

"It's her! She was with the masked people. She lured them here on purpose." With tears streaming down, Quinn pointed at Yasmin, accusing her relentlessly.

Yasmin was stunned for a moment, acting as if she didn't know how to explain. "No..."

She was eager to express herself, but Joel forcefully pushed her aside with murderous intent.

Michael furrowed his brows and reached out to grasp Yasmin's hand. He scrutinized her closely. Everyone seemed to doubt and blame her.

"On the 16th floor, you deliberately lost your way to lure Stephie, and now you're hurting Carol. You're so cruel. I believe you and the murderer are working together!" Rachel exclaimed angrily. "That's right. I saw her talking to those masked people..." Howard also pointed at Yasmin nervously.

Several other survivors also accused Yasmin. She was displeased, yet she chose not to provide any explanation.

I gazed at Yasmin with an icy glare. Then, I shifted my attention to Quinn, who was cradling Carol and weeping uncontrollably. I stepped forward to assess Carol's injury.

"Next, the battle royale... commences." The eerie voice resonated from the speakers once more.

Suddenly, the ground began to tremble with ferocity. The floor tiles rippled like a wave and moved toward us from the corner of the wall.

"Run!" Howard exclaimed, leading the charge as he sprinted ahead.

The remaining few from the orphanage followed him and started running as fast as they could. However, masked people were waiting there. It appeared that, no matter what, death was inevitable. "Quinn! Let's go!" The mechanism was approaching quickly, but Quinn was still holding Carol and crying.

Carol's face was alarmingly pale. Judging by the visible injuries, it seemed highly unlikely that she would be able to survive.

Carol's eyes were hollow as she uttered Simeon's name. "Simmy... I was wrong. I failed to protect you. Simmy..."

Joel's hands tensed as his knuckles turned pale. He swiftly grabbed Quinn's wrist. "Come on, let's go!"

Just as Joel reached out to hold Carol, the ground beneath them collapsed. Carol plummeted into the unknown depths of darkness. The wave of machinery surged past, and I instantly pulled Steven and doel to jump over it.

Joel stood on the closed floor with mixed emotions. Quinn was crying, and Carot's body was trapped

underneath. We couldn't removenet

Carol's body until we escaped and

alerted the police to seal off the

area.

UMS

"Help!" Howard and the others were still in a chaotic situation. The masked men continued to carry out their ruthless killings while five or six people frantically ran around in panic.

I carefully observed the wave of mechanisms, noting that only the floor under the roller coaster remained stationary.

"That's the exit!" I shouted to everyone. Everyone followed me and ran toward the roller coaster.

"Help!" Howard yelled, pushing the surrounding people toward the masked men and rushing over alone.

He was selfish and never changed. He pushed his companions away to save himself from the chainsaws, leaving them behind at ease while he tried to escape.

"Open here." Steven and Zion began to pry up the floor. The rest of us weakly leaned and slumped on the roller coaster.

"Are you in such a rush to leave?

Stay and play a little longer," the eerie voice exclaimed as the ground suddenly cracked. Only a few of us managed to seek refuge beneath the roller coaster while the others fell into the trap, vanishing beneath the surface.