"You're here, right now."
Upon seeing this sentence, Lun Tai suddenly froze in place.
I... am right here.
So, I won't rush back from outside to save my little brother...
This simple thought filled Lun Tai' mind.
He had no consciousness left to consider other questions or to think about what might be wrong here.
"So, I'll give you a choice. Would you kill that man to save your little brother?"
"I..."
Lun Tai lifted his head.
The man had already picked up a wrench and brutally struck it against his brother's arm, causing his brother to scream in agony, making Lun Tai's eyes twitch.
His brother couldn't run anymore; his leg was injured, and he was desperately trying to hide in the corner, curled up.
And that man, holding the wrench, had a distorted, menacing expression on his face, step by step, approaching...
This man... was someone he once called "father"!
To kill... him?
...
"Do you know? I really hate you! Hate you!"
