C743 out of control

When I came back to my senses, Feng Yi had already stopped breathing.

My body, which was still warm, collapsed to the ground. The air was filled with the smell of incontinence, and even in the dim light, I could still see the grim expression on his face as he died, his eyes bulging, his tongue sticking out.

I was scared out of my wits, but I couldn't yell out loud