Chapter 443


As she yelled out in agony, she pleaded for help from outsiders and even Xi Ying’s pity.
When Jian Sisi discovered that no one was paying attention after asking for help from outsiders, she begged Xi Ying for mercy instead, but Xi Ying struck more violently and she stopped talking.
She had barely dodged Xi Ying’s whip when she was hit, and her tears fell drop by drop.
She was now positive it had not been a delusion.
There is no harm or discomfort in a hallucination.
But now she was both hurt and in excruciating agony.
There isn’t a single unbroken piece of skin on the body.
Jian Sisi thought furiously as she ran away, “This is hell.”
However, just as she was about to die in this hell on Earth, Xi Ying’s movements came to an end.


The whip vanished, and Xi Ying’s hand was filled with a bottle of medicinal powder.
She moved up to Jian Sisi and put the powder all over her body.
“Ah!”
Jane Sisi yelled.
This is excruciating!
She sprang out of bed, screamed, and sat up.
“Sisi? What’s the matter with you?” The roommate sat up sleepily, looked at her, and asked suspiciously.
“I, I…” Jian Sisi examined her hands, then her arms and legs.
There are no scars.
There was no evidence of whipping.


“I think I had a nightmare just now…” Jian Sisi muttered something.
“Nightmare? Do you want me to stay the night with you?”
Jian Sisi’s roommate was also hired by Yin Yi to conduct the experiment, and she knew Jian Sisi.
“No, you go to your bed…” Jian Sisi was dazed and unresponsive.
Her roommate laid down again when she saw Jian Sisi didn’t need her to accompany her.
Jian Sisi looked at her watch; it was four a.m.
Was it a dream when Mu Wanwan hit her with a whip and she fled around the room?
But wasn’t that dream all too real?
The burning heat of the whipping still burned on her flesh, yet she couldn’t see a single mark when she stared at it with her eyes.


Jane Sisi sat down, her eyes wide with confusion.
Is this a nightmare?
In another room, Xi Ying lay on the bed with her eyes closed, appearing to be falling asleep.
Her thoughts, however, revealed the scenario in Jian Sisi’s room.
Jian Sisi’s eyes were wide with uncertainty, and Jian Sisi stroked her arm.
[Host, it never ceases to amaze me that you are so cruel…
Do you want to use this method to slowly tire Jian Sisi to death? Or is there another purpose?]
Xiao Yiyi sighed at Xi Ying’s approach.
She had no idea what Xi Ying was up to.
“Tried to death?” Xi Ying’s voice rose with a tinge of deadly disguised intent: “Isn’t it too cheap for her?


What should I do now that she has gradually pushed Mu Wanwan into the abyss of death? Give it back to her.”
[Eh? Host, do you mean…]
“Let Jian Sisi seem neurotic to everyone, but only she and I know that she is not sick at all.”
Xi Ying’s words appeared to be a sentence, and Jian Sisi’s conclusion was already written.
The following day was cloudy and rainy.
This morning’s outdoor activities were cancelled because of the rain.
Everyone either stayed in their room or went to other rooms.
Xi Ying has not changed anything today.
Today she is normal.
Ning Jun was not alone when she arrived to deliver breakfast.

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