Blood...

The viscous liquid was still warm when the fingertips were touched, followed by a sharp pain in the abdomen.

I'm hurt, and that's the first thing in my brain that feeds back.

Help... Help me...

I tried to open my mouth and wanted to shout, but I found that something seemed to be stuck in my throat, and I couldn't exert any strength.

I writhed my body, gritting my teeth for hope of life, even if it hurt no matter how much it hurt.

The strip of cloth tied to his eyes slowly slipped off, and his left eye was finally able to see his surroundings clearly.

It was an old warehouse, and I was surrounded by cardboard boxes, and a foul and fishy smell emanated from the corner on the other side.

My hands were tied behind me with hemp rope, and the only thing I could touch was the blood that had just flowed from the cold ground.

Struggling to crawl to the only exit from the warehouse, it was an iron door with a dark red hue from the rusty yellowing of the door.

Is this a slaughterhouse?

I thought to myself, even if the injury was so bad, I could still try to analyze it, and the reason was simple.

Everything that happened was nothing but a nightmare for me, and my dream would eventually wake up, but the one who tried to live would definitely die.

When the blood stopped flowing, my heart stopped beating, and the iron door that was close at hand became a freeze in my sight.

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