Quick Wear: Guide to the Seven Deadly Sins of Yandere

Ivy was listening very happily and could hardly suppress the upward smile on her lips. Suddenly, she frowned and covered her left ear.

Xi Shengyi stopped talking and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong?"

Ivy tilted her head and tilted her left ear to prevent Xishengyi from seeing it: "It's okay, I just suddenly felt itchy."

Although she didn't look like she was itchy at all, Xi Shengyi just thought she was hiding something and didn't ask any more questions.

Ivy rubbed her ears, sighed, and lay back down.

"Take a rest. The lawn is more comfortable than a hard bed." After saying that, Ivy closed her eyes.

He looked like he didn't want to talk anymore.

Women who can be the boss are always a little moody, Xishengyi thought.

She hesitated for a moment and then lay down as well.

Just as she was dozing off, she was awakened by a shrill ringing of a bell. Before she even opened her eyes, she was pulled up.

His hand was grabbed, opened, and something was placed inside.

Xishengyi felt a little annoyed. He covered his ears and looked carefully.

Two earplugs?

"Tomorrow is Saturday. It will be a bit noisy after 12 o'clock tonight. If you wear this, you can barely fall asleep." Ivy winked at her.

"What--"

Before she could ask, she saw the supervisors on both sides walking towards them and shouting at them:

"Go back to sleep!"

Xishengyi was very frustrated.

She thought she could sleep outside at night. So Ivy couldn't do whatever she wanted without any restrictions.

She reluctantly let Ivy pull her back to the building. Ivy lived on the third floor, so she said good night to her and left her there.

Because the other prisoners had not yet reached the first floor, she was the only one on the stairs at the moment.

The footsteps of the crowd downstairs were earth-shaking. The smell of the prisoners' sweat after working seemed to come up. The noise came from far away and got closer. Xishengyi sighed and climbed up like a zombie.

When he was only one floor away from the other prisoners, Xishengyi successfully reached the 15th floor.

She gritted her teeth and dragged her heavy legs to her cell.

At present, Country T will not allow prisoners to take a bath once a day. She worked one night less today and was outside in the cold wind for a while.

It's barely bearable.

The supervisors drove the prisoners to lie down one by one, and the doors sounded a symphony in sequence. Xishengyi's foot, which was close to the iron fence, was almost cut off by the door.

She pulled her foot back in shock, curled up her body, and looked at the supervisor outside in horror.

After a few seconds, Xishengyi shrank his neck, closed his eyes and lay down obediently.

The lights go out.

With the experience of the first day, Xishengyi should have fallen asleep faster, but perhaps because she had just dozed off on the lawn for a while, she couldn't fall asleep.

Slowly, Xishengyi's breathing became a little rapid.

[I'm still on the lawn. I'm still on the lawn. I'm still on the lawn.]

[I'm not locked up. I'm not locked up. I'm not locked up.]

system:......

She wanted to turn over, but everything was quiet. Then she heard a prisoner snoring, and was pulled out and beaten by the supervisor.

The sound of sticks hitting flesh and prisoners screaming rang out, and the snoring on the entire floor stopped.

The prisoners were not allowed to make any noise and were beaten so that they could not rest.

If you don’t get enough rest, how can you have the energy to work tomorrow?

Xishengyi once again complained about the bizarre regulations of country T.

...still failed to divert her attention, and she became more and more anxious.

The small room seemed to be cut off from oxygen, and Xishengyi felt like she was about to drown. She took a deep breath, and while the supervisor was beating someone not far away, she turned over quickly and carefully.

A little more comfortable.

Xishengyi sighed and was about to continue brainwashing himself when he suddenly remembered something.

She moved her arms and carefully took out the two earplugs from her prison uniform pocket.

what time is it now?

The system time is on time: [9:30.]

Xishengyi was silent.

The earplugs failed to help her fall asleep, but instead aroused her curiosity.

Why is it a bit noisy at 12 o'clock?

Tomorrow is Saturday... Could it be that the prisoners are having a day off?

Xishengyi immediately rejected this possibility.

No, if it’s 996, then we will only have holidays on Sundays.

She hesitated for a long time and decided to put the earplugs in. Counting sheep.

It turns out that there is a reason why some methods become so popular.

When Xishengyi was counting tens of thousands of sheep, he became confused.

Half asleep and half awake, she seemed to hear some sound.

The supervisors only guard for an hour, and they go to bed after ten o'clock, so during the past half day, the only sounds in the building are the creaking of the beds and the snoring of a few prisoners.

Perhaps because they were scared from being beaten, the prisoners rarely snored, which was one of the reasons why Xishengyi was able to fall asleep.

But she heard something else.

It seems to be coming from the building next door.

The sound was faint. Xishengyi took off his earplugs and heard that the prisoner next to him seemed to be woken up as well. He turned over impatiently and muttered something.

"Damn it, it's execution day again, I totally forgot about it."

Xishengyi's pupils suddenly shrank.

The sound from the building next door became clearer.

It seemed like tens of thousands of people were screaming. Compared to the screams of people being whipped by electric batons that Xishengyi had heard before, it was like playing house.

The screams were shrill and desperate.

Xishengyi's heart beat faster. She stood up on the bed, tiptoed to look out the window.

Opposite is the 19th floor. The building, which should have been dark, is now brightly lit. The windows are of the same specifications as those on the 18th floor, so no one can be seen inside.

But the clear sound of whipping, the sizzling sound of hot oil being poured over meat, and other sounds that Xishengyi could not or did not want to guess, could be heard clearly even from a distance of 100 meters.

Her legs felt weak and she felt nauseous.

There seemed to be a bloody hand grabbing out of a window. Xi Shengyi shuddered and couldn't bear to watch any longer.

Just as she was about to retreat back from the window, something was suddenly thrown out from the main door of the 19th floor.

Xi Shengyi looked closely and was horrified to find that—

That's a person.

A person who is covered in blood and has turned into a pile of rotten flesh. He cannot be called a human being.

The rotten flesh seemed to still be twitching. Seeing this, the supervisor who threw him out took a few steps forward, stood in front of the rotten flesh with an electric baton in both hands. He seemed to be looking for some part of the rotten flesh, and after finding it, he smashed it upwards with all his might.

After a few hits, the rotten meat stopped moving.

The supervisor gave a strange laugh and walked back into the building.

As he walked out, more people were thrown out.

Their bodies were in all kinds of strange postures. The few that were still moving were beaten to death with sticks by their respective supervisors.

There is an east wind tonight.

The smell of blood drifted to the 18th floor with the wind, but Xishengyi couldn't raise her hands. She stared blankly at the grass stained with blood and covered with corpses.

After a long time, Xishengyi frowned, couldn't hold it back any longer, and vomited.

After vomiting, Xishengyi started coughing.

The noise was quite loud, and the prisoner next door heard it and said, "New here? You'll get used to it."

The prisoner's tone was lazy and somewhat helpless:

"This is all used to intimidate us. If you don't work hard, you can't even die a quick death. This is the treatment on the 19th floor. The treatment on the 20th floor is even better."

The prisoner whistled: "Tomorrow night we will be on the 20th floor, don't vomit again."