The big brother of this room, the Scarred Man, stood barefoot on the muddy ground and banged on the wooden bed several times. "Shut the fuck up. Don't scare our handsome little guy."
The noise stopped abruptly. Then, hearing the words "handsome little guy," Yu Xiaogang broke out in goosebumps.
Still, with their laughter finally silenced, much of Yu Xiaogang's fear subsided.
"What's your name?" the big brother asked Yu Xiaogang with a smile. That look made Yu Xiaogang feel nauseated.
"Yu Xiaogang." Yu Xiaogang swallowed hard.
Then he added, "Big brother, I was framed. The people from Spirit Hall framed me."
"Everyone here says they were framed. Still, the name Prison Xiaogang is rather fitting. But to avoid breaking the rules we set back then, I've decided to give you a new name. From now on, you're not Prison Xiaogang anymore. You'll be called Rose. Hahaha, not bad, right?"
The flesh on the big brother's face jiggled as he laughed. Clearly, he was immensely pleased with himself for coming up with such a refined name.
Rose?
Yu Xiaogang felt acid constantly rising in his stomach. His face alternated between green and white as he fought back the nausea and cautiously tried to reason with the Scarred Man. "Big brother, well... you know, names are given by one's parents. It wouldn't be good to change mine so casually, would it? Of course, if my name offends one of your taboos, you can call me Xiaogang, or Little Yu. What do you think?"
The Scarred Man's expression darkened. The scars on his body bulged disgustingly, like countless earthworms of varying lengths crawling all over him.
Yu Xiaogang nearly threw up and hurriedly looked away.
"Fuck you, stinking bitch. What's wrong with big brother changing your name? Others can have their names