C326 Better to Die

Yan Mohen stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips. He no longer felt anything about time or daylight. In such a small and dark space, he had to bear not only physical but also mental torture.

He remembered that Su Momo had been in a daze that night, but he had felt it all the way. The bumpy traffic had been going on, and he seemed to have heard the sound of a ship in the middle of it