To give someone a taste of their own medicine, to pay back in one's own coin.
That night, Murong Qiao slept soundly and even had a beautiful dream.
Feng Xinyao, on the other hand, was about to go crazy. She was fighting with the air alone in the specimen room.
When she bumped into something, her hair was caught by the skeleton's hand which made her think that there was really a ghost.
Then, she was so frightened that she ran around, knocking over things and spilling liquid all over the ground.
The sticky feeling under her feet made Feng Xinyao think that a ghost was grabbing her ankle. She dodged and bumped into the "corpse" that she was most afraid of…
All in all, Feng Xinyao had a "rich and colorful" night.
It was not until noon the next day that someone discovered Feng Xinyao.
"Don't kill me… Don't kill me. Boohoo…"
Feng Xinyao could almost be said to have been carried out of the laboratory building.
