Chapter 887: The Fierce Zheng Zihan

"I don't know either. Forget it, I won't go. There's nothing worth seeing anyway."

The unconscious girl seemed to have thought things through and said.

An hour later, everyone had packed up.

They didn't have much luggage, just a few changes of clothes.

The group walked out of Room 503.

Took the elevator down to the first floor.

There was currently no one in the management office.

Zheng Zihan placed the keys on the desk in the management office.

Then the group walked out of the building, out the main gate, officially bidding farewell to Alice Apartment.

Live stream room, chat section.

Domineering Female CEO: [Wait, they're just leaving like that? Has Zheng Zihan lost her mind?]

Little Dragon Girl: [I don't get it... Probably young and naive, thinking the agreement she signed was just a joke with no legal weight...]

Time jumped forward.

Round 33, Day 3.

1:29 AM.

At a deserted ATM.

Zheng Zihan withdrew the ten thousand yuan from her bank card and stuffed it into her small purse.

But just as she tucked it away, her Fruit Phone rang with a soft chime.

She pulled it out and saw the number on the screen, along with the name she had saved for it.

She answered with a somewhat speechless expression.

On the other end came a middle-aged man's gruff voice:

"Hey, what's your deal? You signed an agreement with us, and now you've left Alice Apartment early, violating the terms. Are you looking to pay compensation?"

His voice carried a hint of anger.

Zheng Zihan stood in front of an ATM, looking through the glass at the pitch-black scenery outside, lit only by dim yellow streetlights.

Her voice was equally cold: "Compensation? How much are we talking?"

Middle-aged man: "An amount you couldn't earn in a lifetime!"

Zheng Zihan: "Heh, isn't it just five million?"

Middle-aged man: "You know, so why even ask?"

Zheng Zihan: "Five million is nothing. Of course, I don't have it, that's all."

A cold laugh came through the phone: "You've violated the agreement and don't have five million either. How exactly do you plan to make this right?"

Seeming to be quite tired, Zheng Zihan let out a sleepy yawn:

"Make it right? Make it right my ass. Don't try to intimidate me with that so-called agreement."

"I haven't even come after you yet about my friends dying inside that place!"

"Do you believe I'll report your little agreement scheme to the police? There's definitely something shady going on in your apartment, right?"

"So here's the deal, if you don't want trouble, we just call it even."

"I'll pretend nothing happened, you're happy, I'm happy."

"As for that ten thousand you transferred me, that's money I rightfully earned. Compensation for my labor."

"Alright, I'm hanging up. Don't call me again! Otherwise, don't blame me for Mutual Destruction!!!"

"You'll be the ones losing out!!!"

After hanging up, Zheng Zihan showed no signs of panic or nervousness. There was only a slight smile on her face, and satisfaction with the ten thousand yuan in her purse.

When Zheng Zihan had first been approached by that agreement signer, the middle-aged man on the phone now, she had agreed in less than a day.

For her, whether she went to Alice Apartment and got ten thousand a day or not, it was all the same.

It could just be treated as an experience staying in a high-end apartment.

Either way, no loss.

Of course, she also felt the agreement was a bit eerie and strange.

Originally, she had planned to go experience the high-end apartment alone.

But, for her own safety.

Better to bring along 13 other people!

Thankfully, she'd brought 13 fools with her.

Otherwise, the one in trouble might have been her.

As for the agreement?

She had never once planned to follow it. Violation, no violation, whatever.

Even if she didn't pull this threatening move, she wasn't afraid.

Because she had no money, poor with complete honesty. Go ahead and find her parents or whoever.

It didn't matter at all, right?

"Heh heh, this is ten thousand yuan paid with 8 lives. Human lives really are cheap."

Zheng Zihan was already thinking about how to spend the money.

If the people watching the live stream from the apartment had heard her phone call with that middle-aged man, they probably would've praised her with the phrase, "Ignorance is bliss."

Especially the Ultimate Rich Kid, Lin Feng.

He'd be thinking, you're really something, Zheng Zihan.

You actually dare to counter-threaten Alice Apartment?!

Even a rich second generation like him didn't have that kind of nerve, yet here you are, dead broke, daring to do it?!

Was this the legendary saying, "The barefoot aren't afraid of the shoe-wearing"?!

Of course, Zheng Zihan had some cunning, but she was also somewhat naive.

If she truly knew how terrifying the apartment was, she would obediently take back all her threats against it.

But regardless, the remaining lab rats this round were:

Jiang Ran, Huang Kaiyu, Yang Qi, Jin Hai.

In the morning, Jiang Ran was picked up by Wang Qingzhao in her car.

They had agreed to attend the funeral of Wang Qingzhao's cousin's girlfriend today.

Jiang Ran noticed that Wang Qingzhao had gotten a new car.

He didn't know the exact model.

But he recognized the brand.

It was Honda, from Cherry Blossom Country.

Seeing the brand, Jiang Ran blurted out: "Got a new car?"

Wang Qingzhao was as beautiful as ever.

A mature elegant woman's face, a mature elegant woman's figure, with long straight black hair.

She said: "Yeah, just switched to it last month."

Jiang Ran: "This brand, huh. Did you see the news? In another province's night market, a car of this same brand was piled with garbage and covered in all kinds of insults, even the license plate was destroyed."

Wang Qingzhao drove as Jiang Ran turned to look at her profile, her profile was perfect.

"Oh, that incident... of course I know about it. Anyone in the country who scrolls TikTok should have seen it."

Jiang Ran asked: "What do you think about it?"

Wang Qingzhao shrugged: "Didn't the comment section already say it all?"

"Bullying the weak, licking the boots of the powerful, trampling on those beneath them, fawning on superiors and despising subordinates, utterly devoid of decency."

"They only dare to strike at those weaker than themselves, and wouldn't dare spit at those stronger."

"Actually, if they treated all cars that hadn't been moved in time equally like that, maybe the impact wouldn't be so big. But no, they made distinctions."

"They judge based on how expensive the car is."

"Anyway, I wouldn't dare go travel there anymore. After all, I'm afraid my newly bought car might turn into a trash mobile."

Wang Qingzhao turned her head and gave a little smile.

...

The car drove for over an hour before arriving at a cemetery.

At the cemetery entrance, several people were carrying fruit baskets, flower wreaths, and other items inside.

Jiang Ran assumed they belonged to someone else, but unexpectedly, Wang Qingzhao walked over, picked up a fruit basket, and told Jiang Ran to carry one too.

And so, Jiang Ran carried two fruit baskets, following Wang Qingzhao.

Walking further inside.

From the moment a person is born, they are divided into classes. Divided in life, and even more divided in death.

As Jiang Ran followed Wang Qingzhao further in, they first passed through a massive area of closely packed graves and tombstones where the dead were laid to rest.

Dense, arranged in orderly rows.

The people buried here were all ordinary folk.

Just as these ordinary people lived in pigeonhole-style housing complexes during their lives, after death, they were still in pigeonholes.