Chương 11: Another person has been named by the King of Hell!
I'm asking you to find a job, and you're acting like the King of Hell calling roll? · 佚名 · 24 chương · ~14 phút đọc · Tạo 29/07/2026
"Holy crap, looks like someone else has been called out by the King of Hell!"
"What are you talking about? What, the King of Hell calling roll?"
Hotel reception.
The two staff members on duty chatted during their downtime.
One of the women, wearing glasses, said, "That's Master Lin, the one who's really popular online right now, don't you know?"
"I think I've heard a little about him. What does he do? And what's his connection to the King of Hell?"
"Look at his following list."
The woman with glasses found Lin Yunwei's personal homepage.
He opened the following list of the six people and said, "These three have all died."
"And these are the three I've only recently started paying attention to."
"It probably won't be long before it's over!"
The woman next to her frowned and looked at her with a puzzled expression.
"This... it can't be real, right? There's no way something this far-fetched could happen!"
"You think the King of Hell calling roll is some kind of random event? Everyone online knows that these days, as long as you're..."
The hotel door was pushed open with a bang.
Zhang Kun burst in, reeking of alcohol.
Zhang Chao and Zhang Yang followed closely behind him.
They kept trying to persuade him.
"Brother Kun, you absolutely mustn't act impulsively!"
"Impulsiveness is the devil, Kun! There are so many women in the world, it's not worth it for her!"
Zhang Kun wouldn't listen at all.
I walked straight toward the elevator.
Ding!
After entering the elevator, press the button for the 21st floor.
When they came out, Zhang Chao and Zhang Yang followed behind, still trying to persuade them.
"Brother Kun, can you calm down?"
"She doesn't care about you at all, can you please stop being so foolish!"
"She's not good enough for you, a man as good as you. Why don't we find someone else?"
"Yeah, Kun, with your current looks, what kind of person are you looking for...?"
Zhang Kun stopped next to Gate 2109.
He pulled a dagger from his waist and glared angrily at the two of them.
"Shut up!"
After saying that, he turned around and knocked hard on the door.
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
An impatient voice came from inside the house.
"Who the hell is it?"
Zhang Kun remained silent.
He just kept knocking on the door.
And the knocking became increasingly forceful.
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
"Damn it, are you sick in the head?"
Footsteps could be heard coming from inside the house.
Da da da!
We're getting closer and closer to the door.
Click!
Who is it?
Brother Long casually draped a coat over his shoulders, his face contorted with rage.
Zhang Kun forcefully pulled open the door, pushed him aside, and walked into the room.
"Who are you?"
"Why should I go..."
Chen Xiaoyu, lying on the bed, stood there stunned.
Clutching the blanket tightly, she curled up into a ball, her eyes filled with unease and tension as she looked at Zhang Kun.
"You, what brings you here?"
Zhang Kun remained silent.
My gaze slowly shifted to the ashtray on the bedside table.
It was stuffed full of cigarette butts, and one of them was still smoking.
"Didn't you say you hate the smell of cigarettes the most?"
His eyes were bloodshot as he looked at Chen Xiaoyu.
His voice, however, was surprisingly calm.
"Dude, it's not worth it for a woman."
Brother Long realized what was going on.
He first glanced at Chen Xiaoyu on the bed.
Then, looking at Zhang Kun, she said, "He's a whore."
"Besides me, many other people have played it."
"For her..."
puff!
Without warning, the dagger plunged into his chest.
Blood splattered all over Zhang Kun's face.
His eyes were fierce, but his voice trembled with fear.
"She's my woman, and I won't allow anyone to slander her!"
He then made several more cuts.
They didn't stop until Brother Long lay motionless on the ground.
"ah!!!"
Chen Xiaoyu sat on the bed and screamed in fright.
His eyes were filled with terror.
When Zhang Kun turned to look at her.
He began to beg for mercy in a trembling voice.
"I... I was wrong, I... I was really wrong!"
"Please, please give me another chance, okay?"
"I promise I'll never do it again!"
Zhang Kun's body was trembling.
Tears flowed silently from her eyes, blurring the blood on her cheeks.
His lips trembled slightly as he forced a smile.
Do you think I'll get a next time?
"Promise me..."
At this point, Zhang Kun had completely lost his mind.
As he walked to Chen Xiaoyu's side, he continued with a smile, "When we're down there, please don't do that anymore, okay?"
After saying that, he suddenly pounced on Chen Xiaoyu.
He held the dagger to her chest, slashing again and again.
After everything was over, he suddenly appeared remarkably calm.
He sat leaning against the headboard, covered in blood.
With trembling hands, he lit a cigarette for himself.
Take a deep breath and then exhale the smoke.
First came a hearty laugh, then a loud shout.
"Damn!!! That feels so good!!!"
...
Chen Xiaoyu is dead!
[Mission failed, please try again!] Lin Yunwei was lying in bed scrolling through short videos.
The notification that suddenly popped up in front of him made him think.
The system not only assigns him three at a time, but the order in which he encounters them also determines their death order.
The three people, Zhang Haijun and his companions, were like that.
He encountered Zhang Haijun first, so Zhang Haijun died.
Then, based on the order in which they were refreshed, Zhu Zhiguang and Rao Xiaozhi appeared one after another.
This time it's exactly the same.
Because he encountered Chen Xiaoyu first, Chen Xiaoyu died first.
"If this logic holds true, Zhang Jiaquan should be next!"
Based on the previous time of death.
It should have happened within the last day or two.
"Holy crap!!! Sister Xixi, did you know? That Master Lin has followed someone again!"
A gasp suddenly came from the living room.
She is another girl who lives here.
Her name is Si Yuanyuan.
She's 1. 55 meters tall, with a round face, and is a very cute girl.
"Who have you followed this time?"
First came the sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by Chen Yuxi's voice.
"When did you start following three more? Have they all disappeared from the public eye?"
"I don't know, but judging from past experience, even if it doesn't happen soon, it should be soon."
"What will they die from?"
"have no idea."
Si Yuanyuan said, "Just looking at their live stream content and their previous videos, you can't tell anything."
"Doesn't Master Lin usually mention this in the comments section?"
"Oh right, I think I reminded you of the previous three."
Si Yuanyuan quickly clicked on the three people's profile pictures to check.
After looking for a while, he said, "It doesn't seem like there is."
"No?"
Chen Yuxi was also checking on her phone: "It seems there isn't one."
"That's strange, why didn't Master Lin leave a comment in their comment section this time?"
"Could it be that he was just interested in them and casually followed them?"
"Possibly."
Listening to the conversation between the two in the living room, Lin Yunwei couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
I never expected them to think that way.
"So Chen Xiaoyu probably thinks the same way."
He thought of the private message Chen Xiaoyu sent him.
He chuckled speechlessly: "So she thought I was only paying attention to her because I was interested in her?"
Lin Yunwei is indeed interested in her.
But I only became interested in her because she was about to die.
The main reason people pay attention to her is because of the "divine strategist" persona she's trying to cultivate.
Even after Zhang Haijun and his two companions were killed, there were still many comments online about "coincidence" and "scripted events".
Once these three people pass away, such arguments should decrease significantly.
When the system reassigns tasks, they should be completed much more easily.

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