The elevator door opened on the 6th floor.

Uncle Shen was the first to charge out.

The others followed Uncle Shen's lead, smearing saliva on their eyes.

They forced their eyes into narrow slits, confirmed the direction, and rushed out in a frantic surge.

One after another, their figures moved like children lining up to receive fruit.

After exiting the elevator, all of them collapsed to the floor, howling in agony.

After all, the pain in their eyes was far more intense.

Their eyes, mouths, and noses had suffered damage, but their ears were still fine.

Their ears now heard a buzzing sound coming from the left.

Immediately after, another buzzing sound emerged from the right.

Following that, more buzzing sounds surfaced.

Uncle Shen forced his eyes open; both were completely bloodshot, densely covered with red veins.

After opening his eyes, even though his vision was a complete blur.

He could see several people surrounding them, holding something as they closed in.

"Kill them."

Someone uttered those words.

Immediately after, several White Ghost Face Mask Persons wielding chainsaws beside the six men all charged forward.

Swinging their chainsaws, they began a ruthless massacre of the six men who currently had zero fighting capability.

In the blink of an eye, a chorus of miserable wails erupted.

Accompanying the wails was the splatter of blood, severed limbs, and dismembered arms.

Soon, Uncle Shen and the other five men, without putting up any decent struggle, all fell into pools of blood, dead beyond any doubt.

This place had already become a zone of carnage.

"Save... save me... I... I don't want to die..."

Surprisingly, among the six, the young man, the son of Uncle Shen's friend, still had a breath left.

His trembling left hand stretched forward feebly.

The next moment, a fire axe chopped into the back of his neck.

His raised hand instantly went limp, dropping to the ground, never to rise again.

...

In front of Room 904.

The heavy metal door represented absolute safety.

Perhaps, robbing a bank would be safer than trying to rob this place.

After all, if you crack open a bank vault, you find piles of money, but if you open the door to 904, you find a man wielding dual pistols.

This heavy, secure door was now being knocked upon.

"Hello, we are from the Black Cell Company. Is Mr. Lin available?"

Inside the room.

Hearing the voice transmitted through the speaker from outside the door into the room.

Wang Ziyi, who had already packed her luggage in the living room, happily moved to open the door.

Just as she was about to get up, Lin Feng pressed her back onto the sofa.

Lin Feng made a "shh" gesture to her.

Then, Lin Feng pulled out his phone.

He opened an app on this phone to observe the situation outside his door.

He saw the following scene.

Six men, dressed in casual clothes suitable for movement, stood outside his door.

He memorized the appearances of the six men in the image, then went to his phone's photo album and found a particular picture.

After a brief comparison, he furrowed his brow.

He walked over to the security door and used its built-in intercom, the access control communication device.

He asked the people outside, "Where's Old Shen? Shouldn't the leader of the bodyguards I hired from your company this time be Old Shen?"

A response came quickly from outside, from a man in his thirties who seemed to be the leader among the six.

"Old Shen is waiting for us in the car outside the apartment! He sent us up to fetch you."

Inside, Lin Feng, suspicious, used his phone to call Old Shen.

This time, Old Shen's line connected.

"Old Shen, are you in the car?"

"Yeah, I am, what's up? Haven't my men reached you yet?"

Hearing this voice, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

He had been in contact with Old Shen before, so he recognized this was indeed Old Shen's voice.

"They're right outside the door now. It's just that without you leading them, I wasn't sure for a moment, so I called to confirm."

The voice on the phone said, "I see. Being cautious is wise. After all, it wouldn't be good if it were that stalker who's been following your girlfriend impersonating us."

Lin Feng agreed.

Immediately after, Lin Feng was about to hang up, but his heart suddenly ached.

He paused for a second and said, "Oh, by the way, Old Shen, mind if we do a video call once?"

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone, then, "No problem."

The two had already added each other on WeChat before.

So, they used WeChat for the video call.

And when the video call connected successfully.

Lin Feng saw the situation on the other side of his phone screen, and his originally ruddy complexion instantly turned deathly pale.

Because on the other side of the video call, it was indeed Old Shen.

But... it was Old Shen's head, and only his head, placed on a table.

Moreover, the person who placed the head had a sick sense of humor, using some unknown method.

They had forcibly pried open Old Shen's heavy eyelids, making it look as if a living person had opened their eyes.

Of course, since the person was already dead, the pupils of the dead man looked strange compared to a living person's, lacking any vitality.

And then, it was positioned directly facing the phone.

"Old Shen... is dead?"

Lin Feng screamed in terror.

Distracted, he almost dropped his phone.

From the other side, Old Shen's voice actually sounded again, "Kid, hurry up and open the door! My men are waiting to pick you up!"

Lin Feng hung up the phone and instantly scrambled back onto the sofa.

He crouched on the soft sofa like a startled bird.

Gasping heavily, he said, "How is that possible? Died just like that?! Thank goodness, thank goodness I was cautious, otherwise going out there, I'd be dead or crippled."

"But, what's going on with the other side?! How can they produce a voice identical to Old Shen's?"

"And, didn't Old Shen say he was bringing several people? Could they all be dead? They were so many professional bodyguards! Even if ambushed by the deranged criminals in this apartment, they couldn't possibly be that weak, could they?!"

Wang Ziyi saw her boyfriend looking like a startled bird.

She too felt anxious and fearful, "Then, what do we do now? Do we still go out?"

Lin Feng poured several glasses of warm water.

He drank them, warming his mouth, throat, and stomach.

The warm feeling instantly helped his body gradually recover from the tense emotions.

It even relaxed his mind, making him feel at ease.

He felt a sense of strength throughout his body.

"We're not going out. We'll leave tomorrow morning. As long as we stay here, we are absolutely safe."

Pulling his phone from his pants pocket, Lin Feng said, "Since Old Shen and his few bodyguards can't protect me. Then tomorrow, I'll directly call for dozens of bodyguards. I refuse to believe this evil. With dozens of bodyguards, could they all possibly be lost here?"

For Lin Feng, money was no object.

Even hiring a hundred bodyguards wouldn't be difficult for him.

The next day, a little past seven in the morning.

The sunlight was excellent.

In this autumn-winter season, it shone directly on people, giving a warm feeling. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

Lin Feng had contacted another bodyguard company the previous night.

He directly hired fifty bodyguards, who were now on their way to the Alice Apartment.