Shen You returned to the infirmary in a daze.
She felt the blood that was boiling on her hands just now was now making her feel cold.
She rushed to the sink and washed her hands hard with hot water.
After a long time, only then Shen You walked back to the chair at the side and sit down.
She sat quietly on the spot, and everything around her seemed to stand still.
Shen You lowered her head and looked at her hands.
The feeling of her life slipping away bit by bit made her feel even more real.
"Why? Are you scared?" The system's voice sounded in Shen You's mind.
"Is this the feeling of approaching death?" Shen You asked faintly.
"You've died before, you should know." The system's voice sounded very heartless.
Shen You closed her eyes and carefully recalled what she had experienced.
