Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 3077: What Was Their Purpose?

Ning Shu sat down and looked up at the sky. She occasionally caught glimpses of the stars through the gaps between the leaves.

She felt more certain than ever about her earlier suspicion. It seemed likely that none of them would be allowed to leave this deserted island alive.

All signs pointed to the fact that they were being treated like playthings.

Who was controlling them? The people producing the show?

What was their purpose?

Who would do something so utterly senseless?

Ning Shu wanted to see for herself what exactly these people were trying to achieve.

She even suspected that this was nothing more than a game for the rich.

The SR Conglomerate had sponsored this program and had even purchased this uninhabited island.

The body was completely naked.

It was a woman.

The most horrifying part was that both parts of her chest had been cut off.

Her eyes were wide open. She stared blankly and lifelessly at the sky.

It was that housewife, Wu Juan. After they had separated, she had been murdered.

And her most distinctly female features had been mutilated.

Everyone here had been given a dagger.

Ning Shu had initially assumed the dagger was for self-defense, but now it seemed just as suitable for killing.

Who had murdered Wu Juan?

Ning Shu focused her spiritual consciousness on the wounds where Wu Juan’s chest had been.

The cuts were clean, without any jagged edges. Whoever did this had a detailed understanding of the human body. The flesh was precisely removed from her chest, leaving behind two round, gaping holes of blood.

The precision suggested that the killer’s hands had been steady and their heart unwavering. If an ordinary person had attempted such an act, they would have likely hacked away at the flesh messily and left a much rougher wound.

So, Ning Shu concluded that it was probably the doctor.

There was a doctor among the participants.

Both the lawyer’s and the doctor’s hands had now been tainted with blood.

Wu Juan was dead.

Her daughter, who had leukemia, would now be in a terrible situation.

Her father didn’t care about her, and without a mother, a child with leukemia was especially vulnerable. A mere cold could lead to dire consequences for her.

Even a small cut on the skin could cause unstoppable bleeding and death.

Ning Shu didn’t know what to say.

She had no intention of approaching the body. If the cameras caught her near it, she wouldn’t be able to explain herself.

A thought flashed through her mind, and she quickly grabbed a tree branch to support herself as she made her way in the direction that she’d come from.

The jungle was incredibly easy to get lost in, especially at night.

She had wandered quite far, and now, finding her way back to the lawyer was proving difficult.

She had a creeping feeling that everyone who came into contact with her would eventually end up dead.

The housewife who had tried to kill her had her chest gouged out.

If the lawyer was dead too, then her suspicions would be confirmed.

Some people had the power to manipulate everything with a snap of their fingers. She, on the other hand, had no control over anything. If she made it to the end, her fate might be even worse than those who had already died.

The part of the jungle she was in now was dense. She couldn’t even see the stars overhead, let alone find a way to orient herself.

And every single movement she made was under someone’s watchful eyes.

This feeling was beyond suffocating.

She walked for over four hours.

Then, her spiritual consciousness detected another corpse.

Ning Shu halted. She pretended she was simply tired and sat down on the ground to cultivate.

About thirty feet ahead of her lay a body.

It was the lawyer.

The lawyer was dead.

Ning Shu lowered her head. Her hair fell and obscured her face.

The corners of her lips curved wryly. She couldn’t figure it out. What exactly was the role that they expected her to play?