The pig man didn't speak, but instead reached out and touched the woman's skirt. She snorted coldly and didn't say another word.

A glint of greed and ambition flashed in Rui Xiaomin's eyes. Xi Xi couldn't see her specific movements through the chain ring, but she heard a rustling sound of fabric rubbing together. Then, the pig-man's eyes deepened.

The greasy face was right in front of her, and Xi Xi felt like she was going to vomit. At such close range, she could even see a tuft of hair sticking up from the big mole on the pig man's head.

"Ugh..." Xi Xi couldn't help but gag. Damn it, she'd sacrificed too much to investigate the enemy's strength.

Good heavens, what did she do to deserve being punished by having to watch such a disgusting scene?!

Xi Xi took off the ring on her hand with a speechless expression.

"What happened? The necklace was stolen again?" Cheng Xu asked anxiously upon seeing this.

"I can't take it anymore." Xi Xi felt nauseous again at the thought of that fat, greasy man.

"It's your turn. Solve your own problems..." Xi Xi tossed the ring to Cheng Xu.

"?" Cheng Xu took the ring that Xi Xi threw to him, somewhat confused. He assumed that Xi Xi was exhausted from using her synesthesia and couldn't hold on any longer. "Oh, okay, I'll take it!"

As soon as the ring was slipped on, Cheng Xu's face turned deathly pale.

The pig-man's heavy breathing surrounded him like 3D sound, and Cheng Xu never expected that "synesthesia" would be so immersive, allowing him to "immerse" himself in Rui Xiaomin's perspective.

"Hold on! The revolution is not yet over, comrades must continue to work hard!" Xi Xi patted Cheng Xu on the shoulder, giving him an encouraging look as if entrusting him with an important task.

After a while, Xi Xi drank a cup of hot tea, and when she looked back, Cheng Xu's face was already ashen, and he looked like he was about to foam at the mouth.

Cheng Xu: He has died in battle. Do not mourn him.