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I gasped, feeling as if my internal organs had shifted.
But I couldn't stop; I had to get up and take down Mao Wang before he realized what was happening.
Otherwise, I would never have another chance.
Thinking this, I gritted my teeth, enduring the excruciating pain as I tried to crawl out from the pile of corpses.
However, I ultimately overestimated myself.
After all that struggle, I was already at my limit; even trying to stand up was no easy feat at this moment.
I could only lie helplessly among the bones, listening to Mao Wang's breathing nearby, staring at the ceiling above me, feeling my life ebbing away bit by bit.
I was unwilling to accept this fate.
I exhaled deeply, feeling my blood boil as a fierce anger burned in my chest.
Yet, I had reached my limit.
Mao Wang quickly got back on his feet, and despite my struggles, I still failed to succeed.
He looked at me with a cold smile, and seeing that I had no strength to resist, he relaxed his guard. He crouched down and picked up a thick bone, pressing it hard against my throat.
"You little brat, you sure can put up a fight. Let's see how you struggle this time! Why aren't you resisting now?"
"Cough cough..."
I felt a wave of suffocation and instinctively pushed against the bone with my right hand; however, Mao Wang's strength was too great, and the bone pressed firmly against my throat, making it impossible for me to breathe.
A deafening roar filled my ears; I could hear nothing else as my vision blurred more and more, the entire world seeming to drift further away from me.
The only thing I could feel was my heartbeat.
Thump, thump, thump...
Mao Wang watched as my resistance gradually weakened, a glimmer of triumph in his eyes.
He looked at me and suddenly grinned widely.
"Do you know? I'm going to squeeze your eyes right out of their sockets!"
I opened my mouth wide, desperately trying to draw in more oxygen; however, it felt as if fire had ignited in my lungs, causing searing pain.
I felt like my eyes were about to burst out; the scene before me grew darker and darker.
No, no, no!
I can't die here!
I shouted and swung my fist towards Mao Wang's head.
However, I had little strength left; my fist felt weak, barely enough to tickle Mao Wang.
"Hehehe..."
Mao Wang laughed coldly, suddenly lifting his head and charging towards me with a fierce blow!
With a loud bang,
I felt the world spin around me, a flash of white light crossed my vision.
A sharp pain spread from the wound on my head, a heart-wrenching agony that was almost unbearable, causing my right hand to involuntarily release the bone.
I felt warm liquid flowing down from my forehead.
It was blood.
Mao Wang looked at my suffering with even more madness in his laughter.
His eyes sparkled with excitement, as if he were admiring a piece of art while watching me struggle in pain.
I knew I had reached my limit and could no longer hold on.
In my struggle, my right hand brushed against something; instinctively, I grasped it tightly and with all my strength, I thrust it towards Mao Wang.
At that moment, Mao Wang was completely lost in a frenzied state, completely unaware of my counterattack. Instead, he raised his head high, preparing to strike at the wound on my head again.
"Hehe, your eyes are mine..."
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