82: Chapter 82 Luxurious Waterbed, Blood Rose Had Long Seen Through the Acting...

The convoy was slowing down as a thirty-meter-high black steel wall appeared ahead.

This was the mobile camp known as "Wild Sands."

"The first gate is about two meters thick, hydraulic-driven."

Chen Chen quickly constructed an external model of the camp in his mind.

The convoy passed through the first gate without any obstruction.

"There are two hidden machine gun pillboxes in the southeast and northwest corners, with anti-aircraft cannons of at least thirty-millimeter caliber. A crossfire network covers the entire entrance passage."

"The patrol consists of about twelve people, well-equipped, and they rotate every five minutes."

Chen Chen's gaze was like a high-precision scanner, greedily capturing every defensive detail inside the camp.

To destroy this place's self-destruct program, he had to know the terrain like the back of his hand.

"What are you looking at?"

Blood Rose noticed Chen Chen's distraction.

She frowned with some dissatisfaction, grabbed Chen Chen's hair, and forcibly pulled his gaze back to her.

"Looking at your cage," Chen Chen stared at her, his voice squeezed through his teeth.

"This place can't hold me."

"Hahahaha!"

Blood Rose laughed so hard she trembled, the deep, snow-white cleavage on her chest shaking violently, nearly bursting out of her tight leather outfit.

"A cage? This is Wild Sand Camp! It's the most indestructible fortress within a five-hundred-kilometer radius!"

Blood Rose leaned in close to Chen Chen's ear, her tone full of showing off and pride.

"Never mind you, even if the military's heavy armored mechanized infantry brigade came, they'd have to eat our shells outside. Just accept your fate, little wolf dog."

As she spoke, she unzipped the collar of her leather outfit.

The zipper went all the way down to her waist; she was actually wearing nothing underneath.

The large expanse of snow-white skin and the black leather created an extremely intense visual impact.

The aphrodisiac fragrance inside the carriage grew stronger and stronger.

Blood Rose's eyes were already becoming hazy; she couldn't wait to have her way with Chen Chen right here.

But the walkie-talkie outside suddenly rang.

"Big Sister, we've reached the core area. Your exclusive suite is ready."

Blood Rose's movements paused, and she ran a hand through her burgundy wavy hair in frustration.

"Lucky you," Blood Rose bit Chen Chen's cheek playfully, leaving a glaring red lipstick mark.

"There's no room to move in the car. Once we're in the room, I'll tie you to the waterbed and see if your mouth can still stay this tough."

The convoy came to a steady halt.

Two subordinates opened the car door from the outside.

Blood Rose adjusted her leather outfit, regained her superior queen-like posture, and stepped out of the car in her high heels.

"Carry him in for me! Move it!"

Chen Chen was hauled out of the carriage by two raiders.

He looked up and scanned the surroundings.

This was the deepest part of the camp, a standalone steel building with no unauthorized personnel around.

From behind the building came an extremely low hum, so deep that even the metal floor beneath his feet vibrated slightly.

"The operational noise of an A-class nuclear reactor."

Chen Chen immediately locked onto his target; the reactor was beneath this building.

And the self-destruct program control center connected to the reactor was most likely in Blood Rose's private suite.

Everything was proceeding according to his plan.

Chen Chen was roughly pushed through a heavy metal door.

The door slammed shut behind him, the sound of the lock echoing in the empty corridor.

The prey had entered the cage.

Except these raiders had no idea that who they had locked up wasn't a little wolf dog for the slaughter.

But a tyrant capable of tearing the entire camp to shreds.

...

An exaggeratedly large private suite.

The metal plates on the floor were covered with a thick red carpet, making footsteps silent.

Several valuable pre-apocalyptic oil paintings hung on the walls; though the corners were damaged, they were decorations of extreme luxury in the wasteland.

In the center of the room sat a massive climate-controlled waterbed covering over ten square meters.

A light blue liquid flowed within the waterbed, emitting a faint fluorescence.

The surrounding walls and ceiling were densely packed with various bizarrely shaped whips, handcuffs, and chains, and there were even several deboning knives with dried blood on them.

This wasn't a bedroom at all, but a slaughterhouse specifically designed to satisfy perverted sadistic desires.

"Bang!"

Chen Chen was shoved onto the giant waterbed by Blood Rose.

The waterbed swayed violently under his weight, the light blue liquid rippling beneath him, creating an extremely eerie sensation.

Blood Rose reached back and locked the final electronic door of the suite. She turned around to look at Chen Chen lying on the waterbed, her smile becoming increasingly unrestrained.

"The soundproofing here is excellent."

Blood Rose said while kicking off her high-heeled leather boots. "Even if you scream your lungs out, no one outside will hear. Of course, I prefer to hear the sound of men begging for mercy."

She walked to the bedside, pulled a black remote from her waist, and pressed a button.

*Click.*

The electromagnetic net binding Chen Chen instantly lost power. The metal mesh loosened and fell onto the waterbed.

Chen Chen flexed his slightly numb wrists and slowly sat up from the waterbed.

He didn't act immediately, his gaze quickly scanning the room for any potential control center.

"Don't bother looking, little wolf dog."

Blood Rose climbed onto the waterbed barefoot, slithering over like a water snake.

She unhesitatingly displayed her proud figure before Chen Chen, wrapping her arms around his neck, her entire weight practically hanging on him.

"Tonight, you can only have eyes for me."

Blood Rose's breath brushed against the hollow of Chen Chen's neck, carrying that sickly sweet fragrance.

She parted her red lips and kissed him all the way down his jawline, her tongue teasing the blood vessels in his neck.

Chen Chen leaned against the headboard, his hands resting at his sides.

His muscles were tense, ready to strike at any moment.

He just needed to subdue this woman, force the password out of her, and cut off the self-destruct program.

Just as Chen Chen was about to raise his hand to grab Blood Rose's neck—

Blood Rose's kissing motion suddenly stopped.

She opened her mouth, revealing two rows of sharp teeth, and bit down hard on the firmest part of Chen Chen's shoulder, the deltoid!

"Hiss—"

Chen Chen frowned.

This woman's teeth were surprisingly sharp, directly piercing through his skin which was backed by ninety-seven points of constitution.

An extremely subtle stinging sensation instantly spread through the blood vessels in his shoulder.

Before Chen Chen could react, Blood Rose suddenly let go.

She lunged backward half a meter to create distance.

That hazy, lustful appearance vanished without a trace.

Blood Rose reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. At some point, a silver large-caliber revolver had appeared in her hand, its dark muzzle pointing directly at Chen Chen's forehead.

"Done pretending?"

Blood Rose sneered, looking down at Chen Chen.

Sitting on the waterbed, Chen Chen looked at the gun pressed against his forehead. The humiliation and resentment on his face slowly receded.

He curled his lip, his eyes regaining that cold indifference that looked down upon everything.

"When did you find out?"

"From the very first moment I saw you."