"Quick, look at me..."
"I know you can see me...You can see me!!"
Lin Yi, just like yesterday, was huddled under the desk, but for some reason, such a voice not only did not instill fear in him, it in fact made him extremely irritated...as if a restless fury was spreading within his body.
He felt as if countless tiny insects were crawling all over his flesh and bones, a raw ache rapidly spreading throughout his body.
The dark and gloomy surroundings seemed to press down on him like a mountain range, leaving him feeling agitated and in disarray, wishing he could find a punching bag to vent on.
"Quick, look at me...Quick, look at me..."
This low and hoarse voice echoed in waves around Lin Yi's ears, suddenly igniting the suppressed emotions in his chest like a spark falling into a pile of cotton.
"Look, look, look at your death!!!"
Lin Yi let out a roar that defied his own logic, and suddenly lifted his head.