Outside the room, everyone could hear Stephen’s voice, but no one cared.“It’s just 60 degrees. He won’t freeze.”“This is what he deserves!”“Lowering the temperature is just the beginning. Next, we’ll douse him with water!”Now, they were using hunger, isolation, bright lights, and cold to torment Stephen. They still had many more methods up their sleeves.Stephen felt it getting increasingly cold. He grabbed the straw on the floor, trying to use it as a makeshift blanket. He even picked up the straw that he used to wipe the wooden plank.However, it did not help. Unable to withstand it anymore, he stuffed the straw into his clothes. The straw itched and prickled his skin, but he did not care. He would freeze to death otherwise.Stephen also picked up the wooden plank and piled it on top of himself for additional insulation, then curled up into a ball. In this state of physical and mental exhaustion, he finally fell asleep again.After an unknown amount of time, he was woken
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