BANG! BANG! BANG!
The loud and sharp sound echoed in the wall, numerous of it. The smell of blood, metal, sweat, and stink abused the nostrils.
"Drop dead! Drop dead!"
"Huh?" Fariz blinked dazedly.
"Drop dead!!!" The voice gestured to him with undescribed movement.
"Should I die?" Fariz shouted back.
"No! Drop dead!"
BANG! BANG!
Fariz lowered his body and evaded the gunshot skillfully. A few thousand years living inside his own novel, he had a certain skill to evade death. He might not know how to fight in the real world, but he knew how to run away from death.
"Come here you!" The voice frustratedly waved at him.
Fariz was utterly confused. It's already half a day, but he was still in a daze.
Yesterday, he made an agreement with Elizebeth to join the battle he wasn't aware of. And he came to regret it.
