C48 four kinds of danger

I forced these words out of my throat, but my chest didn't move at all.

It must have used up all its energy tonight, so there was no way to help.

Everything in front of my eyes gradually blurred. Even at this moment, I still subconsciously looked at the screen in my hand.

"It can't be that Ghost Bro is going to die, can it? Good luck."

[This thing is too scary