It only took Fang Cheng half an hour from his initial frantic struggle to his final despair of lying down.

The moment he realized how desperate and painful those victims were at the time, the methods he had used to torture others came upon him. After he retched several times during the process, he realized how disgusting this behavior was.

But he didn't even have the strength to resist, and there was no way to save himself. In the end, he closed his eyes silently like a dead man and let others manipulate him. He forced himself to ignore all feelings and endured it every minute and every second.

"Xiao Fangcheng" looked at his miserable appearance, and the pleasure in his heart was like surging waves, surging up one after another.

After his perverted desire was satisfied, he stood up and started to put on his clothes. After dressing himself up like a decent man again, he left without looking back.

After Fang Cheng saw that devilish self leave, he forced himself to sit up from the ground. He stared blankly ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he suddenly burst into tears like a child. He cried heart-wrenchingly, his body twitched constantly, and his mentality was completely broken.

His emotions now are very complicated, with anger, regret and confusion intertwined in his heart.

He was angry because of his tragic experience, regretful because it was caused by him, and confused because he didn't know how to continue living.

He has now traveled to Qiao Tianrui's body, which means that he will live as Qiao Tianrui in the future, but Qiao Tianrui's future experiences... can only be described as extremely tragic.

If history could not be changed at all, Qiao Tianrui would be tortured by himself, betrayed by his best friend, and then end up jumping off a building and dying in despair.

If he really can't turn back into "Fangcheng", he will eventually end up in a dead end. In this case, he will not have many years to live, and the few years left will be full of pain.

It's really sad to say. He thought that he would not be bullied if he became stronger, but now the person bullying him is another "self". What's even more sad is that he clearly knew his ending in advance, but he could not change anything.

He cried pessimistically, and in the middle he raised his hands and put them into his hair, pulling his hair hard as if he didn't feel the pain, in order to vent his pain.

After crying for a long time, Fang Cheng finally managed to calm himself down.

He stared blankly at the window next to him, and for the first time the thought of "death" came into his mind. After this thought appeared, it grew wildly like weeds, and finally he could no longer control it.

Die! Everything will be over when you die! If you don't die now, you will die in the future anyway, and it will be even more miserable!

Maybe... this isn't some other world at all, it's just a dream he had, and he'll wake up after death?

But all the phenomena just now told him that everything will develop historically, and any deviation from the track will be automatically corrected, so it is hard to say whether he can die.

But even if there is little hope, he still has to give it a try, because compared to endless pain and death, pain scares him more. At least death can bring complete relief.

After making up his mind, he stood up shakily with the help of the stool beside him, and then stumbled towards the door.

But just as he walked out of the office, he met a familiar face. The sight of that young face made him jump.

It’s Lu Xu!

To be precise, it was Lu Xu four years ago.

After seeing his miserable state, Lu Xu quickly ran over to him and asked with a worried look on his face, "Li Ling, are you okay? Did Fang Cheng bully you again?"

Fang Cheng was just about to reply to her, "Do I look okay?", but he couldn't control himself and said something he didn't want to say again.

But he was more or less used to it now, so he wasn't as surprised as before. It was just the plot... so he just had to go with it. After all, he had no way to resist, and even if he did, it would be useless. He just let others control him with a bad attitude.

But the next second, he seemed to suddenly realize something, and a look of surprise suddenly flashed across his face.

No, what did Lu Xu call him just now... Li... Li Ling?

Is this a joke? Isn't he Qiao Tianrui now? How did he become Li Ling?

He hurriedly lowered his head to look at his hands. His skin was fair and his fingers were long, which made him look very delicate. The most important thing was the manicure on them. It was obvious that they could not be men's hands.

He was suddenly shocked. What was going on? How did he change from Qiao Tianrui to Li Ling?

He waited for the plot to end with full of doubts. After Lu Xu left, he couldn't wait to run to the bathroom. The moment he stood in front of the mirror, he was stunned in disbelief.

The person in the mirror no longer looked like a tall and thin man, but clearly a young girl.

Although he had persecuted many people before, and many of their names did not match their faces, he was somewhat familiar with this face and the name "Li Ling", so it should be correct.

The fact that he suddenly turned into Li Ling caught him off guard and he couldn't understand it. He thought that his soul had been transformed into Qiao Tianrui, but the current situation did not seem to be the case at all.

He was pondering and suddenly panicked. He could change from Fang Cheng to Qiao Tianrui and then to Li Ling, but there was no guarantee that he would become someone else in the future. Did he really have to wear the clothes of these victims and experience all their pain?

No! This can't happen! This absolutely can't happen!

The experience that Qiao Tianrui had just had was already extremely painful for him, and he really couldn't bear it any more!

Fang Cheng was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He supported himself on the sink with his arms, and his breathing became heavier, like a lion about to explode.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the beautiful girl in the mirror. After a long silence, he suddenly raised his hands to hold his head, muttering like a madman: "This is not me... This is not me... This is not me!"

"Ah!" He roared in anger, his voice echoing far away like thunder, but no one came to stop him.

"This is not me! I am not Qiao Tianrui, nor am I Li Ling, I am Fang Cheng! I want to go back, I want to go back!" He screamed madly and desperately.

Finally, clench your right hand into a fist, raise your arm and smash it forward with force.

"Crack!" The mirror broke with a sound, and the fragments poured down like a waterfall. Fang Cheng's right hand was also pierced by the fragments and was bloody. The blood dripped onto the sink drop by drop.

"Hahahaha!" But he seemed to feel no pain. Not only did he not cry out in pain, but he laughed strangely and loudly.

Fang Cheng couldn't help but feel a surge of joy in his heart. He was injured, he was injured! Being injured was good! If he could be injured, then he could definitely die! Great, he could die!

But before he could be happy for a few seconds, something strange happened again.