Chapter 144 Camera Recording
Chapter 144 Camera Recording
Seeing that Yang Yan wasn't truly love-struck, the atmosphere among the others became more lively.
Zhang Yuning hooked his arm around Yang Yan's shoulder and grinned, "Yan Yan, you never told me you were married or had children?"
Yang Yan glared at Zhang Yuning and said irritably:
“I’m too embarrassed to talk about this kind of man. Although I used to be love-struck, I always used contraception.”
Wang Qiao stepped forward and said, "Alright, now that this scumbag is dead, Yang Yan is single from now on. He can be with whomever he wants, but he can't make those kinds of videos anymore, understand?"
Wang Qiao brought up the little tricks that couples use, and Yang Yan blushed with embarrassment: "I...I won't date anymore."
Lu Youyou sighed and rubbed her forehead. Here we go again, Wang Qiao is speaking out boldly once more.
It's fine for a few sisters to chat, but there are two men, Zhang Weimin and Xiao Liu, here too.
She quickly smoothed things over: "Alright, alright, let's put this behind us. Since Huang Jiahui is Yang Yan's ex-husband, let Yang Yan inherit those things. Yang Yan, go and pick something from that pile of junk."
"Then let's call it a day." Xiao Liu waved to everyone and headed back to his car.
"No, don't go."
Yang Yan spoke up to stop them, and then gathered everyone together again.
"I remember everyone's kindness to me. Let's all pick out the supplies together, don't be shy."
"So if that's how you put it, then we won't hold back?" Wang Qiao raised an eyebrow.
"Don't be so polite. We're not only from the same gang, but also like sisters from different fathers and mothers. I've always considered you all family. Let's pick together."
"Can...can I go too?" Xiao Liu pointed to his nose, somewhat surprised.
"Come on in too. Although we're not from the same gang, you were the first to rush out and the first to yell at him, so you deserve a share."
"Hehe... I was just bored and looked outside, and that's when I saw you guys..."
“No matter what your reason was, you saw it and rushed out to support me, so I should give you one. Let’s come and choose together,” Yang Yan suggested.
Everyone gathered around the pile of miscellaneous items. Zhang Weimin symbolically picked out two pots and some seasonings and then went back.
Xiao Liu picked out some men's clothes and a few pieces of bread, and then went back.
All that was left were some basic materials and weapons. Lu Youyou, Wang Qiao, and Zhang Yuning all agreed to leave the weapons to Yang Yan and take some basic materials before leaving.
"Hey, everyone come back," Yang Yan said. "Who are you looking down on? It's fine if Qiaoqiao and Ningning don't take it, I'll hold a grudge since they glared at me earlier, but why isn't Youyou taking it either?"
"You helped me come up with ideas and even killed that scumbag. You did me such a big favor. Here are these three fried balls. Oh, and here's this kitchen knife too. There wasn't one in your car when I went there before."
Lu Youyou laughed and said, "You went to my car a long time ago. I already had a kitchen knife."
"Alright, stop talking. I'll distribute my ex-husband's things, and none of you should object."
After saying that, Yang Yan took out three fried balls and placed them in Lu Youyou's hand: "These are for you."
Then, she took out a long spear: "Didn't Ningning say she wanted a long weapon? Here, take this."
Then, Yang Yan took out a pair of scissors: "Aren't you good at castration? Here's a pair of scissors. Judging from the color, they shouldn't be fused fragments. Fuse them yourself."
Wang Qiao: ...There's really no need for that.
After distributing the weapons, Yang Yan divided the basic supplies into four piles. Although they were slightly different in size, they were not much different.
"Let's split these evenly, just pick a bunch."
Lu Youyou chose the pile closest to her and put it into the backpack compartment.
"Hey? Is that car Huang Jiahui's?" Zhang Yuning suddenly asked, pointing to a sedan.
"Oh right, I forgot about his vehicle. Let's go get that car again."
After speaking, Yang Yan took the lead and stepped forward.
She first opened the car door and searched inside, finding a total of three buckets of instant noodles, a colorful treasure chest, and a camera.
“These aren’t enough to go around, so we don’t need them. Yan Yan, you can keep them for yourself,” Zhang Yuning said.
"Okay, I'll keep the instant noodles. I'll see if I can get a share of the camera after I sell it. We'll keep the vehicle for now..."
"Alright, alright, Yang Yan, stop being so detailed. The instant noodles are yours, the car is yours, we don't want any of that. But if you're going to sell the camera, you have to make sure everything on it is deleted first."
Everyone present knew perfectly well what was inside.
Yang Yan muttered to himself, "We didn't use this to film it back then."
But I quickly opened the camera album to see if it was there.
"There's only one video, and the cover isn't even of the two of us, so it should be fine," Yang Yan said.
"Let's take a look, make sure the cover and the content aren't pieced together," Lu Youyou suggested.
"Row."
Just as the three were about to leave, leaving Yang Yan some space to watch the video, they heard the album start playing sound.
"Brother Hui, is this how you use this camera? Hey? It looks like it's already recording."
"Gangzi, you've never used a camera before?"
"No, my family was poor before. Even if we could afford a camera, we couldn't just buy it to play with. We had to use the money wisely."
"By the way, the woman I killed last time had such a beautiful scream before she died, I'll do it again next time..."
……
Inside were conversations between Gangzi and Huang Jiahui, nothing sensitive. The three who had been about to leave reunited.
The camera was playing a video, and several girls had already started talking.
“Gangzi used to have a pretty miserable life,” Zhang Yuning concluded.
“Even the most hateful person has a pitiable side; people are not one-dimensional, but multifaceted,” Yang Yan said.
“Killing for survival is one thing, but killing for pleasure shows he has even more serious psychological problems than I do,” Wang Qiao said disdainfully.
Suddenly, the topic coming from the camera changed, and Yang Yan's words appeared.
"Brother Hui, is your wife really coming with us this time when we're looking for her?"
"Absolutely. That woman never learns from her mistakes. She's always been unlucky; give her a few bites of food and she'll run off with me."
"Huh? How do you know she's unlucky?"
"Hahaha! She's lucky to have run into me? I'm a terrible person."
"No way! That's how men should live. Even scholars in ancient times had multiple wives and concubines. What's wrong with Brother Hui having a few more women? Isn't that what men are all about? Hahahaha!"
"Alright, stop joking. I'm telling you, show Yang Yan some respect when you see her. Coax her to come with us. She has no relatives left. Even if we use her as a sacrifice, no one will seek revenge on us."
"Understood, waiting for the location card..."
Bang.
Yang Yan raised the camera high and slammed it heavily to the ground, smashing it to pieces.
She stood there, her chest heaving violently, clearly extremely angry.
"I...I thought he was just morally corrupt, but I never imagined he wanted to use me as a sacrifice, taking advantage of the fact that I have no family!"
Still not satisfied, Yang Yan kicked Huang Jiahui's dead body several times.
Zhang Yuning comforted her, "Okay, okay, don't be angry. Didn't you say we're all your family?"
"Besides, Huang Jiahui is already dead, and the dazzling treasure chest in his car is yours now. You can use his head as a sacrifice."
"Correct!"
Yang Yan turned around, picked up the treasure chest, and went back to Huang Jiahui's side.
She took out a small knife, cut off Huang Jiahui's head with her own hands, and placed it next to the dazzling treasure chest.
Make a wish.
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