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Very quickly.

A Hell Bus slowly came to a stop in front of him. This time, he was going alone, after all, there was no mission to carry out, just a bank withdrawal. No need for anyone to tag along.

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Couldn't spare any hands.

Truly couldn't spare any hands.

...

"Did you understand?"

On the ground.

Hungry Monkey looked satisfied as he turned to Vixen, "Later, you must perform the feeling of being forced and in extreme pain, especially under the eyes of your own husband. You must bring out that sense of humiliation."

"And you, Pretty Boy, you have to display the feeling of pain, got it?"

"Make me happy, and you can have steamed buns today."

"If I'm not pleased, go drink cold water for today."

"Come on, start!"

Despite being on the ground in The Land of Extreme Cold, the existence of Heavenly Palace's temperature control layer made it not very cold, even somewhat warm. Going shirtless was entirely unaffected.

At this moment.

Yuan Buping and Zhou Shen, among others, with slightly accelerated breathing, formed a circle looking inward at a few people. Hungry Monkey started to sneer as he stripped off his short sleeves.

Very quickly—

The first act began!

Both actors were very serious and engrossed, particularly the Pretty Boy who was tied up at one side, his expression furious and fierce as he roared continuously like his beloved was truly being violated.

Abuse poured from his mouth one filthy word after another, swearing extremely dirty.

Eventually, he just clenched his eyes shut, as if by seeing nothing, everything before him wasn't happening.

Amidst the men's cursing and encouragement, Hungry Monkey grew increasingly excited, his emotional state wildly exhilarated as he stood up and began to stomp fiercely.

...

"This Pretty Boy has some acting talent." Zhou Shen said, surprised, as he nudged Yuan Buping with his elbow, "Look at those emotions, very on point."

"It's as if it's real, if I didn't know it was an act, I might really believe Pretty Boy loves Vixen. Speaking of which, doesn't this woman have a name? Calling her Vixen all the time, isn't that a bit impolite?"

"Don't know."

Yuan Buping shook his head, "Who knows what it is, after all, Hungry Monkey always calls her Vixen. And it's not entirely an act, after all, Pretty Boy and this woman have been together for quite a long time. There must be feelings between them."

"There's still some true emotion."

"But if you ask me, I think this woman's performance is the best. It's just that this scene can't be broadcast, otherwise, I think she deserves an Oscar. Anything less just wouldn't make sense."

"Look at how this woman delivers her emotions, simply perfect, not only bringing out the sense of shame and humiliation but also the essence of feeling really good but unable to enjoy it due to moral factors, forced to barely keep her lips pressed together."

"Occasionally glancing back at Pretty Boy with eyes full of pain and guilt."

"The voice carries a sobbing tone."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, these two are talents indeed, really not bad actors."

With a contemplative look on his face, Yuan Buping clicked his tongue, "I have to say, Hungry Monkey is a person with a strong sense of revenge. He has said many times he wants to 'play that woman to death.' I thought it was all just angry words."

"I didn't expect Hungry Monkey to be a man of action."

"Impressive, I like that."

Ten minutes.

Pleased, Hungry Monkey let out a long breath of relief, pulled up his pants, lit a cigarette and stood to one side. It has to be said, they were rather lucky because they had immediately performed a health check on the woman earlier, and surprise, she turned out to be healthy.

Honestly, it was quite astonishing.

"Well then,"

Hungry Monkey glanced around at Yuan Buping and the others who were watching the spectacle, "Your turn, what are you waiting for? What's there to be shy about?"

"..."

After exchanging a glance, Yuan Buping and Zhou Shen both walked toward Hungry Monkey. Yuan Buping muttered softly, "Don't know why, but I feel like I'm cuckolding Hungry Monkey?"

"How so?"

Zhou Shen scanned their surroundings, "Feeling guilty?"

"No, I'm actually getting more excited, even under Hungry Monkey's gaze."

...

Ten hours later.

It got dark.

On the ground, Hungry Monkey and others merrily started a Bonfire, kicking off the night's barbecue. The woman, however, was already dispirited and had been taken to a room to recuperate.

Nearly twenty people.

Full mobilization.

Taking turns to strike, each person three times.

To be honest, had it not been for Hungry Monkey giving the woman some life-saving props mid-way, she wouldn't have survived this long.

"Is this a bit too twisted? Honestly, haven't played this wild in my life."

By the side of the Bonfire, Yuan Buping spoke with lingering excitement, "Honestly, the feeling was good, even better than the last time we went to the brothel. It's just that the reputation might not sound too good if it gets out."

"What's the big deal here?"

Hungry Monkey casually grabbed a piece of roast meat and put it into his mouth, "You guys played way crazier in that dream last time with the help of AI pills, pretending to be all proper now, huh? Just wait until we connect in a dream again, and we'll try something different."

"Like, guy-on-guy stuff."

"Screw off."

Yuan Buping's expression immediately darkened, "If you play like that, I'll kill myself. I'd rather die than be violated."

"Alright, alright."

Laughing, Hungry Monkey wrapped an arm around Yuan Buping's shoulder, "Just kidding, why so serious?"

Just then—

A henchman timidly raised his hand, "Uh, Brother Hungry Monkey, if you really want, I can do it, I'm actually into that."

"..."

Hungry Monkey, who had just been joking, immediately looked as grim as the rest, silent for a moment before rasping at the henchman, "Can I get him fired, huh?"

He had only said that to needle Yuan Buping, never expecting to find such a pervert in their ranks.

But almost immediately, the next second.

The laughter of everyone told him that he too had been played for a joke.

"Damn it, you dare to play me."

Infuriated and embarrassed, Hungry Monkey immediately made the guy drink three slow bowls of alcohol, "Drink! You must take three penalties!"

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And just at that moment—

A Hell Bus slowly pulled up in front of them.

"Miao is back!"

Hungry Monkey's eyes lit up and he strode forward, but as the bus door opened, a blood-soaked Chen Miao, covered in numerous wounds and barely conscious, fell straight out of the door.

"Bang!"

He hit the ground, blood flowing out from beneath him, motionless.

The sight stunned everyone, including Hungry Monkey, into silence.

It took a full three seconds for Hungry Monkey to come to his senses, panic-stricken as he yelled, "Quick, get Miao inside, and move all the healing artifacts from the warehouse."

They had been with Miao for so long.

They had never, not once, seen Miao so badly injured, even to the point of passing out cold. If it weren't for the faint pulse, they would have believed Miao dead.

What was worse.

Most of the rare artifacts were in Miao's backpack; the base's warehouse only stored some. The artifacts there were surely enough for minor injuries, but for something this severe, they were hardly enough.

And now with Miao unconscious, there was no way they could access the backpack's contents.

"Doctor, doctor!"

At this critical moment, Zhou Shen was the first to regain composure, saying urgently, "First, we need to stop the bleeding. We need a doctor, Black Doctor, the one who follows Doctor Gou. Didn't Miao say this guy's surgical skills are top-notch in the entire Federation?"

"Quick, contact him, get him here."

"He can't come."

Yuan Buping, with a complex look, shook his head and simultaneously glanced at the Hell Bus driving away slowly, the implication clear: their location only had one mode of transportation to the outside world, and that was the Hell Bus.

Apart from the Hell Bus, there was no other way out.

They were completely trapped in The Land of Extreme Cold.

And the only person who could control the Hell Bus was Miao, and with Miao out cold, no one could control the Hell Bus. To put it bluntly, if Miao didn't pull through, all of them would be stranded right there.

What they couldn't understand was.

Miao had only gone out to withdraw some money, not on any mission. The only possible danger he could have faced was Zhang Wanlin's men who were after the same money. But how could those guys possibly inflict such serious injuries on Miao?

What exactly had Miao encountered?

Four or five people had already carefully lifted Chen Miao to an underground palace room below to administer first aid and stop the bleeding. As Hungry Monkey and the rest were about to head down, another Hell Bus slowly stopped on the road.

Under their watchful eyes.

Doctor Gou, carrying an enormous box, and Black Doctor jumped down from the Hell Bus, rushing towards them in a panic, "Where's Miao? He sent me a message before he passed out, called a Hell Bus for me."

"First, hurry and stop the bleeding, give him a transfusion. He's lost too much blood."

"I brought blood bags."

"Oh great, this way, this way."

Hungry Monkey didn't have time to ask more questions, quickly leading the Black Doctor and Doctor Gou towards the Underground Palace. In fact, he wanted to ask how the Hell Bus managed to stop in the right place without Miao's control, even if Miao had sent the bus for them.

Just then—

A note flew down from the driver's window and landed in his hand.

It read a line.

"Tell Miao to remember his promise to me, I paid a high price and took big risks."

Immediately after, the Hell Bus took off without looking back, disappearing at the end of the road.

But at that moment, Hungry Monkey had no mind to ponder these issues. He simply stuffed the note into his pocket and quickly led Black Doctor to the Underground Palace. Once home, everything could be sorted out.

He didn't care how Miao got hurt at the moment.

All that mattered was to wake Miao up, everything else would be easier to deal with.

Without Miao awake, the cause of the injury lost all significance.