Witches could always find ways to torment you, and there was no guarding against them.
The first step to cherishing your life was to stay away from witches!
Except for Su Na. She was simply wonderful. (Disclaimer: I was not forced to add this line. I have not been threatened.)
-Excerpt from "The Great Blasphemer's One Hundred Survival Tips"
Yang Yi's skin began peeling off under the intense ultraviolet light, but he paid it no mind.
The pain was nothing compared to burning.
But the real reason he remained calm was that this was a dream-he would not truly die.
If he died, then so be it. Perhaps he would have the same nightmare again next time, and then he could learn from this failure.
"Aren't you afraid of dying?"
Wei Qian's voice came from Robot Eight.
In fact, Wei Qian was inside the Laboratory, sitting at a lab bench. She checked the Tablet Computer to monitor Yang Yi's condition while keeping track of the time, waiting for his answer.
In truth, she was even more nervous than Yang Yi. She had already secretly lowered the intensity of the ultraviolet light. The claim that he would die after sixty seconds was just a bluff.
Killing Yang Yi was by no means a good choice.
That held true both for her research and for saving Dijie.
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you, so I might as well say nothing."
Yang Yi's voice was so calm that he sounded as though he had seen beyond life and death.
"Tell me. I'll decide whether to believe you!" Wei Qian replied.
"All right, then I'm going to tell you the truth. Brace yourself."
Yang Yi cleared his throat.
"Actually... you, Dijie, and every other player aboard this ship are all dead.