C223 A Dying Man
Fang Zichun's mind was indeed in a breakdown; he could not endure this unspeakable torment!
He kept knocking his head against the wall, blood oozing out from his forehead. Slowly, gradually, the blood spilled all over the floor!
However, he didn't feel it at all. He numbly repeated the motion of knocking against the wall.
The thought kept repeating in his mind: "Die
