Apocalypse: I Have A Multiplier System - Chapter 394

Chapter 394: Chapter 394: Su Yun’s End
Su Yun felt like the world had flipped upside down.

Her mouth opened, but no words came out. Pei Meng… Pei Meng had been acting this whole time?

“No… you’re lying!” she shrieked, shaking her head wildly. “You loved me! You were always there for me!”

Pei Meng just sighed and crossed his arms.

“Yeah, I was there. But not because I loved you. Because of someone else’s order.”

His eyes were cold now, with no trace of the warmth he used to show her.

Su Yun’s hands clenched into fists. “You tricked me! You—you played with my feelings!”

Pei Meng let out a short laugh. “Funny. Isn’t that what you did to me first? To everyone?”

“Who? Who was it?” Su Yun asked with hatred in her eyes.

Pei Meng chuckled,

“Don’t worry the mastermind will personally brief you about the situation.”

Su Yun shook her head and looked at him with hatred,

“No, tell me now! Why? Why does everyone want to pull me down? Is it Ou Lin? No…it must be that b*tch Su Rong!

You prevented me from seducing someone powerful just so I can remain helpless! Vicious! So vicious!

So she knew about my plan all along? No wonder…no wonder she apologized to me at the gate. She was pretending so that I could let my guard down!”

Pei Meng calmly looked at Su Yun. He didn’t plan to interrupt Su Yun’s one-sided conversation at all.

Su Yun looked at Pei Meng and begged,

“Hey, I will give double the amount of whatever the mastermind is planning to give you! Please! Please tell me the truth.”

Pei Meng as if enjoying Su Yun’s misery shook his head and said in a regretful tone,

“Hm, I would have taken the offer, if only you were capable of giving what you promised.”

Su Yun’s face twisted in frustration. “You—You—”

Pei Meng smirked. “What? Mad that you finally lost?”

Su Yun’s body shook with anger.

She wanted to scream, to hit him, to do something, but before she could move, strong hands grabbed her arms.

Pei Meng as if finally feeling pity for her said,

“I can give you a hint. Think about it. Think about how you once harmed someone completely innocent.”

“Alright, that’s enough,” Yuan Xin said, looking bored. “Take her away.”

The guards tightened their grip, dragging Su Yun toward the gates. She struggled, digging her heels into the ground.

“No! I won’t leave!” she shrieked. “Let me go! I belong here!”

Nobody listened.

As they reached the gate, Su Yun turned her tear-filled eyes to Pei Meng one last time.

“Please… I’ll do anything,” she whispered. “Don’t throw me out.”

Pei Meng didn’t even look at her. “You did this to yourself.”

With that, the guards shoved her out of the base.

The metal gates slammed shut with a loud clang, sealing her fate.

Su Yun wanted to bang on the gate but remembering that it emits electricity, she stopped.

Her gaze drifted to the refugees who were staring at her and suddenly started to chat among themselves.

None of them dared to come near her and help her.

Suddenly a scene which she had suppressed a long time ago flashed in her mind.

How once she had made a completely innocent person as her scapegoat and how the onlooker had seen the scapegoat with the same gaze.

She also remembered how she had married the very person whom the scapegoat trusted the most.

Su Jiyai…

No….

How can it be her? How can Su Jiyai extract revenge from her?

Su Yun took a step back, her legs feeling weak.

No… this wasn’t possible. Su Jiyai was gone. Dead. She had made sure of it.

Right?

The refugees kept their distance, their whispers growing louder.

“She’s been kicked out?”

“What did she do that she was kicked out? I have heard that Boss Su is a generous person. If even Boss Su kicked her out maybe she is truly a very evil person.”

“Right!”

Su Yun clenched her fists.

No. She wouldn’t accept this.

She turned back to the gate and screamed, “Let me in! You’ll regret this! I swear, I’ll come back! You’ll all regret it!”

But the gate stayed shut.

No one answered.

The wind howled, cold and merciless, sending a shiver down her spine.

Her stomach twisted as reality set in.

She was outside. Alone.

She stayed their for the next 6 hours. Her skin burned from the extreme heat but she didn’t dare to leave or make a scene.

When the night fell, Su Yun became a bit anxious.

All the refugees at point had entered the base. There were few left, but a separate tent was tied for them and they were resting inside.

Su Yun had tried to enter it too but the refugees stopped her.

When she tried to argue, few bulky man blocked her path. Su Yun was so scared that she returned quietly.

At night, Su Yun shivered from cold and hugged herself. She felt hungry and missed the warmth of her room.

She closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep. By the time she woke up, she found herself in a training camp.

Su Yun’s heart pounded as she looked around.

Rows of worn-out tents stood in the distance. People in ragged clothes marched in groups, their faces blank with exhaustion. Some were carrying heavy sacks, while others were digging trenches under the watchful eyes of armed guards.

The air smelled of sweat and dirt.

Her throat felt dry.

Where was she? How did she get here?

She tried to move, but her wrists and ankles felt sore. Looking down, she saw rough ropes had been tied around them before being cut loose.

Someone had dragged her here.

A loud whistle blew, making her flinch.

“Newcomers, line up!” a deep voice shouted.

Su Yun turned and saw a man in a military uniform standing on a raised platform. He had sharp eyes that scanned the crowd like a hawk.

She wasn’t the only new person. A few others stood nearby, looking just as lost as she felt.

Su Yun swallowed hard.

This wasn’t a refugee camp.

This was a labor camp. In the apocalypse few labor camps became famous for kidnapping people, inserting chips in them, and forcing them to carry out missions.

Panic crawled up her throat.

No, no, no! She couldn’t be here!

She turned, ready to run—but before she could take a step, a heavy hand slammed onto her shoulder.

“Trying to escape already?”

She looked up and froze.

A tall, muscular woman with a scar running down her cheek smirked at her.

“Bad idea,” the woman said, her grip tightening. “Unless you wanna end up in the punishment zone.”

Su Yun shook her head quickly. “I—I don’t belong here!” she stammered. “There’s been a mistake!”

The woman chuckled. “Yeah? That’s what they all say.”

Then, without warning, she shoved Su Yun forward.

“Move.”

Su Yun stumbled, barely catching herself before falling.

Her heart pounded in her chest.

No. She had to get out of there.

But how?

The woman seeing her dazed look suddenly thought of something and handed her a letter,

“Here, this might help you.”

Su Yun took the letter with trembling hands and started to read it,

“Dear Su Yun.

By the time you get this letter, you should already understand your situation. You’ve always thought yourself smart, always believed you could fool everyone. But now, look where you are.

Do you remember Su Jiyai? You took everything from her—her home, her safety, and the person she trusted most. You thought she was dead, didn’t you?

Well, she’s not.

She watched. She waited. And now, she made her move.

You see, you played with people’s lives like they were nothing. You tricked, lied, and manipulated.

But in the end, you were just a piece in someone else’s game. Just like you used others, someone used you.

The place you’re in? It’s not a mistake. You didn’t end up here by accident. Someone made sure you’d be taken.

Someone wanted you to feel what it’s like to be powerless, to have your future in the hands of people who don’t care if you live or die.

You always thought you could climb higher by stepping on others.

But now, you’ve fallen lower than you ever imagined.

No fancy rooms, no rich men to seduce, no one left to manipulate. Just hard labor, cold nights, and empty stomachs. Just like someone else had to endure.

You know that someone, right?

And this time? No one’s coming to save you.

Enjoy your new life.

— A Ghost from Your Past”

So it was truly Su Jiyai…

Su Yun’s hands shook as she finished reading. Her breath came out in short gasps, her chest tightening with panic.

No. No. No.

This couldn’t be real.

However, all the thoughts of escaping vanished the moment she heard the stories of her inmates.

Later Su Yun accepted the cruel reality and spent her days in the labor center.