Mr. Chen was in a mad state.
His dry fingers reached into his throat as if he wanted to scratch it open.
After a long time, he opened his bloodshot eyes and lay in the wheelchair.
"The truth that I discovered made me unable to sleep for more than 260 years.
"Child, I'm a sinner. Do you know? Do you know how much I've been suffering in my heart all these years?
"I wanted to die at all times! But when I think of my dear brothers and sisters, who asked me to protect the human race before they died, I didn't dare to.
"I can't live, but I can't die either!"
The wrinkles on Mr. Chen's face squeezed together.
"When I escaped, my seventh brother was already out of his mind. He wanted to fall off the cliff, but I pulled him back. In the end, I found that his flesh had been dug out by himself.
