After everything that she had been through tonight, getting murdered, entering the trial space, and finally escaping from a near-death experience, Song Qingxiao would have had trouble falling asleep. That problem seemed to have solved itself since she fainted.
However, it was not a proper restful sleep. Everything that happened in the test space became a nightmare. Song Qingxiao constantly 'saw' those nine cards, and she was filled with anxiety that when the next card flipped, she would see her own face. She dreamt that she killed number six and the doctor once again.
The doctor's face looked extremely malevolent as he glared at her with bloodshot eyes. He looked as if he were about to snap her neck and end her life.
"Ah!"
