C1212 Gas Poisoning
Just when he wanted to go to Hong Lin's room, his body was about to collapse.
His head felt like it was pressed down by a thousand pounds of lead, and his eyelids drooped down. His voice became quieter and quieter, and in the end, he could barely shout out.
His footsteps were getting slower and slower. The closer he got to Hong Lin's room, the weaker he felt.
Finally