It hurts, my head hurts, my feet hurt, and there is no place in my body that is intact.

Ah Da Long felt as if he had been broken and pinched back together, and as soon as he regained consciousness, a cold sweat broke out.

It was as if his chest was being burned by fire, and every breath was adding firewood, frying his internal organs.

Slowly opened his eyes, his vision blurred and shaky, and even if he closed it immediately, his physiological tears had already flowed out unconsciously.

Enduring the pain, he sat up, bonely

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