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

"Shen Ziru, why did you deceive us all into coming here? What do you want to do?" Chen Nuo forced a calm facade, but the tremor in her voice betrayed her fear.


Watching everyone's panicked expressions, I smiled slightly, "Don't be afraid. I just want to play a game with you."


I pulled the cart in front of me and casually picked up a pair of scissors. The blade reflected a cold light under the lamp.


"The rules of the game are simple," I toyed with the scissors in my hand, seemingly testing their sharpness, "For everything you've done to my sister, I'll return the favor—in tenfold, using your bodies."


"Haha, trying to avenge your sister, but have you considered if you're up to the task?" Chen Nuo laughed arrogantly upon hearing this, pointing at me, then at the people beside her, "One against five, you're a bit too confident. If you want to die, no need to rush."


The bullying accomplices around her chuckled darkly, seemingly mocking my overestimation of my strength.


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