All four of Ji Minghuan's bodies were hanging upright from the ceiling, with only Restricted Level 1001 still alive, tied by the legs and hanging upside down in mid-air, looking out of place among the four corpses beside him.
At this moment, Restricted Level 1001 was quietly flipping through a book of memories. The book recorded the past of Ji Minghuan and Kong Youling at the Welfare Institute.
"Come on, how did you end up hanging here too?" Ji Minghuan asked, glancing up at Restricted Level 1001 hanging upside down above him, unable to suppress a slight puff of laughter.
"What else did you expect?" Restricted Level 1001 said emotionlessly, "Where did you think I would be?"
"Hah, I thought we would fuse into one." Ji Minghuan said.
