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Chapter 542: The Fire Pit Pushed Down by His Own Hands (2)

Alector tried to clench his fists without making a sound, but the six of them were raging more and more unscrupulously, and they didn't treat her as a living person.

"Why? Because you're a bitch, because of your lowly mother, because you're a lowly billet in the first place. Chickens are chickens, dare to ask why? If you want to blame it, you will blame your own life. A man said insults as he dragged her arm onto a dilapidated wooden bed.

Alecto was slammed into the hardwood bed, she hadn't dealt with six men at the same time, the pain was so much more than she had imagined, she would never survive a month before she died, being toyed with by these men.

She didn't want to die yet.

She also wants revenge.

The men were discussing who came first and who came first, and a small argument broke out, and in the dimly lit room there was a pair of blood-red eyes staring at them carefully, and in her eyes the men had become dead.

There is really no need to think too much about life and death, she will not live like this anymore, the next second, Alecto burst out from the broken plank bed, those men did not expect that a powerless girl would have the consciousness of resistance, until Alector elbowed the man's neck, blood spurted out of his mouth, of course, this person is not dead, Alecto picked up the candlestick spike next to him, which is also the most suitable weapon she observed in that short few seconds.

The spikes of the candlestick pierced the man's arteries, and blood gushed out, and he didn't even realize that it was the killer of the emaciated girl, and the blood splattered Alecto's body like a ghost bathed in blood.

The men were stunned for a moment, and then the rest of the people came towards Alecto, who had already opened the killing ring and there was no turning back, and it was himself who did not kill all the people who died.

If you don't kill them, you will die, and if you kill them, you will die, but there may be a glimmer of hope if you kill them all.

So in the next second, she kicked at the man behind her who was about to pounce, the man fell on the wooden bed, and with great strength smashed the broken wooden bed, several wooden shelves collapsed and buried the man together, and he struggled for a long time without getting up.

There were only four people left, she turned over and kicked the dagger hidden in her clothes, and flew up a silver dagger that pierced a person's heart, and the knife in her hand fell cleanly and neatly, and the blow was terrifying, and there were only three left at this speed, and there was one who was a little more sober and ran towards the door, and Alecto flew out with a dagger when he saw this, but the blow missed.

The two people behind her rushed towards her, she couldn't care about the one who escaped, she immediately pierced a person's artery with her backhand, and then at the same time a kick flew up and carried it on the person's heart, and the person was kicked into the yard and covered his heart, and when he was about to get up and escape, Alecto's candlestick had been stabbed hard with his heart and palm. Suddenly, Alecto remembered something, and returned to the room again to see the man who was about to struggle from the pile of broken planks, and without hesitation, he stabbed down, and finally Alecto collapsed directly on the floor, unable to believe that he had killed six men.

No, it's five.

One man fled, and Alecto sat there and chuckled.