Just die like this... Just die like this... Just abandon your life like this.

Wait, abandon...?

This word suddenly forced the consciousness of the two rituals back. Perhaps because she recalled the words of the life consultant in the morning, she suddenly had questions.

Is Mao’s death really meaningless? Did he die happily? No matter what the reason is, he shouldn’t think so, right?

Because... death is obviously so lonely and worthless.

Death is clearly so dark and disgusting.

Death is obviously more terrifying than anything else-!

“…I’m sorry.”

In an instant, the body of the two rituals seemed to be suddenly injected with vitality. She gritted her teeth and grabbed the wrist of the deceased with both hands, and kicked the other person's abdomen from below.

"I don't want to fall into it anymore. I feel disgusted just when I think about falling into that kind of place!"

Since I don’t want to die, I will understand what I should do.

Before being killed, she killed the other party, but just thinking about it made the emptiness in her heart disappear. At the same time, all kinds of emotions gradually faded.

The deceased was pushed away brutally, and the two rituals stood up from the bed.

But the other party had already staggered and got up again. After all, he was already dead. No matter what harm his body was hurt again, it could be ignored.

It stretched out its bloody hands again and grabbed the girl's neck.

In the ward without lights, the two rituals who were almost caught retreated continuously. In the narrow room, she quickly hit the wall.
Chapter completed!