Dream Reading

At my sister's funeral, her classmates who were invited came and mocked each other gleefully.
"I told you not to go too far, now the person is dead, and there's no fun anymore."
"How dare you accuse me; taking nude photos, putting chalk powder in her water cup, dripping chili oil in her eye drops... weren't all those tormenting ideas yours?"
Their laughter, showing no remorse, pierced through the rain and reached my ears. My face hid beneath the shadow of a black umbrella, and I smiled in their direction.
If they like to play, I'll play with them.
After all, who would believe that a well-behaved and academically excellent girl would commit murder?
That day, I transferred to my sister's class and used their most familiar methods to tie them up in an abandoned factory.
Looking at the cart in front of me filled with tools like chainsaws, scissors, and knives, they shook like a leaf.
"Let me see who to start with," I said.
I merely wore a smile, then suddenly leaned close to one of them, pressing the scissors in my hand close to her eyeball: "How about you first?"

After My Sister's Death, I Decided Not to Pretend to Be a Good Girl Anymore

That night, I sat at my sister's grave for a whole hour.


"Sister, I saw those people who hurt you today."


"I almost let my impulse slip and killed them, but I held back."


"I know you always wanted me to be a good person, a dutiful girl, but I have to break that promise."


"What they did to you, I will make them pay back a hundred, a thousand times over!"


I have countless words I want to tell my sister, but she can no longer hear them.


Not until late at night did I return home.


And my current home, not in the city, is the abandoned factory where my sister was tortured to death.


The factory gates are rusted, the air inside is full of the smell of blood.


The gray walls are covered with blood-soaked nails, all traces of my sister's torment before her death.


The day after my sister died, I moved my home here.


Only by seeing these scenes every day can I constantly remind myself how to avenge my sister.


On the very day I moved in, I remodeled the place.


Chainsaw, kitchen knife, drill, shredder, and so on.


These are the gifts I've prepared in advance for Chen Nuo and her people.


But before delivering this grand gift to them, I must first ruin their reputations.


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