I, a Mental Patient, Was Chosen to Participate in AnalogHorror-Chapter 504 - 470: Five Perverts

Sanyou Youcai’s heartbeat pounded like a drum, her footsteps light and hurried, as though she were trying to shake off the embarrassment and shyness trailing behind her.

She pressed her hand gently against her chest, attempting to calm her emotions in this way.

She practically ran, finally reaching the restroom door, pushed it open, and darted into the cramped space.

The cubicles were far from spacious, with paint peeling off the walls to reveal the cold metallic undercoat.

The light was dim, and the air was filled with the stench of disinfectant and smelly feet, starkly contrasting with the oppressive atmosphere of the train.

Sanyou Youcai leaned against the door, took a few deep breaths, and tried to calm herself down.

She hadn’t noticed that her beautiful legs had already aroused some unsavory thoughts in certain individuals.

A few men, with sleazy smiles plastered on their faces, followed Sanyou Youcai step by step to the entrance of the ladies’ restroom.

Their eyes were greedy and brazen, with saliva still dangling from the corners of their mouths.

However, they didn’t enter, but rather swarmed outside the door, as if waiting for some opportunity, or perhaps merely relishing in the thrill of voyeurism.

Inside the cubicle, Sanyou Youcai was completely unaware of the situation outside.

She just wanted to use this brief moment of privacy to collect her thoughts.

She knew that in this Kaidan, anyone could be a potential enemy, and she had to remain vigilant at all times.

The men outside began exchanging looks, their footsteps and whispered conversations making the already tiny cubicle feel even more suffocating.

One of them even began tentatively pushing at the door, but it was locked from the inside by Sanyou Youcai.

"Hey, missy, what are you doing in there? Come out and keep us company," said a man with yellow teeth, half-joking, half-serious.

Hearing this voice, Sanyou Youcai’s heart clenched.

She quickly surveyed the cubicle’s interior, looking for anything she could use to defend herself.

But aside from a broken toilet tank and a few rolls of toilet paper, she found almost nothing she could use.

With no response from inside, the lechers outside began to gleefully talk among themselves.

"She’s just playing coy, dressing all provocative, definitely a contrast to her innocent looks."

"Look at those calves, they’ve got to be so delicious, I’m going to lick her to death!"

"Listen to me, there’s five of us in total, the moment she opens the door, four of us will push her right back in, and then we can have our way with her, while one keeps watch."

"Who wants to be the unlucky one to keep watch?"

"Come on! What are you talking about? It’s just keeping watch for a bit. Once one of us inside surrenders and needs a break to recover, he can come out and switch with you, right?"

Their voices were loud enough for Sanyou Youcai inside to hear, but not too loud.

Her heart immediately sank...

Not only did they harbor ill intentions toward her, but they also seemed intent on a ’fist exchange’...

The worst part was, they appeared to be planning a seamless relay race.

How could anyone endure that?

She hadn’t even experienced kissing yet; if she were to be ravaged by so many, it could indeed end in death!

Sanyou Youcai was extremely anxious, and the "Sakura Live Room" was silent as a grave.

Minutes ago they had been praising the high-IQ beauty, and now, in just a short span of time, she had fallen into a situation where she was at the mercy of a group of old men?

"Please, please spare me, I can’t betray my boyfriend," Sanyou Youcai’s cautious and pitiful voice echoed from the restroom.

Goosebump~

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The perverts exchanged smiles, everything understood without words.

"Little sister, what are you afraid of? I don’t think your boyfriend is on this train, is he? What’s wrong with keeping us uncles company for a bit? I believe you... must find it very tough without your boyfriend around, right?"

"No, that’s not it! I, my boyfriend and I have a pure relationship, we haven’t, haven’t gotten to that stage yet, uncle, please, I’m begging you, let me go."

Hiss?

A boyfriend?

But they haven’t taken it further yet?

This... this is just top-tier prime stuff!

"Hahaha, all right, all right, we promise we won’t do anything to you, come on, little sister, come out."

Sanyou Youcai: ...

Such a clumsy lie, not even a kindergarten senior would believe it, would they?

What to do, what to do...

Tears were swirling in Sanyou Youcai’s eyes; after all, she couldn’t possibly stay in the bathroom forever.

But at least she had watched her fair share of Kaidan and knew that the situation hadn’t reached a point of no return.

If only she had thought to call over the two older sisters sitting opposite her when she had left her seat!

That way, she could have avoided being sexually harassed, or even worse.

Although she was regretting it now, Sanyou Youcai understood it was too late for anything.

Unless?

Unless some other women happen to come to use the bathroom now?

Then she might take the opportunity to escape...

No good.

There were five perverted men lurking outside now; thinking about it from another perspective,

If Sanyou Youcai herself saw this situation, she would rather walk a bit further to another car than use the bathroom here.

Or maybe...

It seemed she had an idea, and Sanyou Youcai did her best to keep her voice steady as she called out from the bathroom.

"Actually, actually I could keep you company, but, but I can only accept one, at most two!"

She came to this conclusion by referencing the approach taken by Sakura Naizi previously.

Naizi managed to string along the old Wang from Madman Villa while simultaneously leading on the tongue-tied, maintaining a balance for quite some time.

Sadly, Sanyou Youcai was no Naizi, and her little scheme was immediately seen through by the five perverts outside.

One of the portly men sneered continuously, whispering in a voice that Sanyou Youcai couldn’t hear.

"Look at this little tart trying to sow discord among us, suggesting that we should pick one or two first."

"Hehe, we’re perverts, not looking to date her one on one. What’s this one or two business? The more the merrier!"

"Exactly, let’s gang up! I want to see what kind of cute, pure expression she has when faced with so many men at once~"

"Heh heh heh, me too, I want to tear into her, to see her curled up in pain, begging and wailing for mercy."

To put it bluntly.

These perverts had no intention of playing nice with Sanyou Youcai.

If classified, they couldn’t be contained in the SM category; they belonged in the extreme pervert zone.

There was still no movement outside the bathroom.

Sanyou Youcai knew her tactics had been seen through.

Her initial plan was that they would start fighting among themselves, then maybe people in the train carriage would hear the noise and go to Security to report it.

Now that this plan was no good, she had to think of something else...

If worse comes to worst, sacrificing her body wasn’t out of the question.