The Eighteen Levels of Hell: Lying is Forbidden Here

Chen Ran woke up on the floor.

Frowning at his surroundings, he clutched his splitting, aching head and rolled on the ground. It took a long time for the piercing pain to fade. When he pulled his hands away, he saw they were covered in blood.

'My head is bleeding?'

'Wait.'

'Who am I?'

'Where is this?'

He instinctively reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.

He pulled one out and lit it.

"Cough, cough!" Chen Ran choked on the smoke, coughing violently, and immediately threw the cigarette away.