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Covered in blood and riddled with wounds, having lost his left eye, Gao Ming leaned on his cellphone, pinning his last hopes on Weird Dad and Weird Mom.
Shadows crazily converged, and Gao Ming made a wish with the same devoutness as on his birthday, only this time he did not voice it.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
When shadows engulfed the execution room, the dark metal door in front of Gao Ming was knocked upon!
Someone was knocking on the door from the outside!
At the same time, the call connected, and through the staticky current, Mom's voice sounded, "Gao Ming, are you missing home again?"
The knocking grew more intense, the images of Dad and Mom in the photo began to fade.
The dark metal door began to slightly deform, the red lines wound around Gao Ming's wounds again, and that enormous chair seemed eager to drag Gao Ming back.
