"Fourth Brother, how do you feel now? Can we think of a way together?"
Su Xiaolu did not know how to help Zhou Zhi. This was beyond her ability, but she believed that there must be a way. It was just that they had not discovered it yet.
Perhaps if she knew how Zhou Zhi felt, she could find a way to crack it.
"Xiaolu, I'm in so much pain. It's as if something wants to sprout in my heart… as if something wants to parasitize me."
Zhou Zhi endured the discomfort and told her how he was feeling. From the moment the thorn grew into his palm, he felt very bad. He felt that his hand was broken too.
All his senses seemed to be magnified. Something was in his body. They flowed throughout his body and gathered towards his heart. He could feel that the final goal of this thing was his heart.
Zhou Zhi took a deep breath and said, "It seems to be useful for me to resist it, but they're slowly approaching. I don't think I can last long."
