The Eighteen Levels of Hell: Lying is Forbidden Here

Qiu Yinong woke up on the ground.

She clutched her splitting, aching head and rolled on the floor. It took a long time for the sharp pain to fade before she finally looked at her hands.

'Blood?'

'Did someone crack my skull open?'

'Who am I?'

'Where am I?'

At this thought, she let out a yawn and reached into her pocket, finding a few pieces of chewing gum.

She pulled one out, peeled off the wrapper, and tossed it into her mouth, chewing away as she continued to yawn endlessly.

Then...