Chapter 409: Chapter 411: Letting Loose
It suddenly hit her. It was all gone. The livestream was over. No one was watching her anymore.
In that instant, Su Nian went berserk. She grabbed the toy train and began smashing it around, again and again.
With herself as the center and the train as the radius, Su Nian began to spin on the spot.
WHIRR! WHIRR! She spun wildly like a top, and the strange figures around her toppled over.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH! Just like a giant fan.
Whatever she turned towards, she struck. The two girls who had been salivating over her moments ago were now stumbling backward, over and over.
’Are we sure she isn’t completely unhinged?’
But in this moment, with no one watching, Su Nian had completely let herself go.
She looked at the little train, a joyous cry echoing in her heart. The whole atmosphere turned frenetic.
She didn’t just stop with the toy train. She leaped up and scrambled to the very top of the carousel.
She grabbed onto the top of the carousel, swinging herself around and around. But that wasn’t all. Once she was done with that, she ripped out one of the large poles from the carousel.
She brandished it again and again, just like Sun Wukong.
As Su Nian wreaked havoc, rings of ghosts fell around her.
They were instantly knocked to the ground. The ghosts’ eyes were wide with shock. ’What kind of psycho is this?’
’Weren’t we told she was a bonus meal?’
’This situation doesn’t seem right at all.’ Meanwhile, Su Nian was completely lost in her own joy.
Usually, she only ever encountered one or two ghosts at a time, forcing her to suppress her true nature. But now, with so many punching bags available, she naturally cut loose.
Every swing of Su Nian’s pole created a whistling gust of wind.
The other ghosts were smacked down, falling to the ground and wailing endlessly as they stared at Su Nian in terror.
Some tried to run, but it was too late. The moment they realized things were going south and turned to flee, they didn’t get far.
Su Nian ripped a horse’s head off the carousel and hurled it straight at them. The unicorn’s horn plunged right into a ghost’s lower back. With a sickening CRACK, another one hit the floor.
Screams echoed one after another as Su Nian, pole in hand, laughed with wild abandon.
Like making a kebab, Su Nian took the long pole and pierced the ghosts’ bodies, one by one.
She had skewered a large shish kebab of them, but Su Nian still wasn’t satisfied.
That old woman, the one who had just invited Su Nian to ride the toy train...
...was now utterly terrified. From the moment Su Nian had boarded the train, she had been waiting right by the ride, eager to be the first to taste her flesh.
But reality had proven she was completely out of her league. Now, all she could do was watch in horror as Su Nian, looking like a complete lunatic, charged right at her with a giant ghost kebab.
The old hag instantly spun around and bolted, howling as she ran, her dentures nearly flying out of her mouth. But Su Nian had already grabbed something else: the head of a small turtle from the carousel.
She hurled it at the fleeing hag. Su Nian had a powerful arm and her aim was perfect. The old woman shrieked and, with a sickening THUD, collapsed to the ground.
Su Nian advanced on her, holding the giant skewer of ghosts. She walked slowly, step by step.
But the pressure she exuded was immense, terrifying, and impossible to escape.
The next second, the tip of Su Nian’s heavy pole was right in front of the old woman’s face.
"Why are you running?"
Su Nian’s smile was as gentle as ever—if one could ignore the enormous, long pole in her hand, and the dazed, unconscious ghosts impaled upon it.
The old woman swallowed hard and forced a smile onto her face.