"Jump!"
"Jump!"
"Give up!"
"Jump!"
"Die!"
"You monster!"
"Just Die!"
"Kill yourself!"
Jie Fu Lian shook his head, feeling extremely tired to the point where his vision was starting to go dark.
The curses and shouting had started to fade away but the hateful words repeated themselves over and over again in his head.
"Jump!"
"Jump!"
"Just Jump!"
"Give up!"
At one point, Jie Fu Lian was also softly muttering these words, looking as if he were under a spell.
When he glanced down at the ground, he vaguely saw a rat rushing away but did not pay too much attention to it. He believed it to be nothing more than his own imagination.
He took a step back, nearing the very edge of the cliff.
He was tired... He was too tired of it all...
He just wanted to take a rest.
If he jumped, would he be able to take a rest...?
"Jump!"