Wang Yao squatted down. After carefully looking at the man he said, "Let's just help him to end it painlessly."
This man was in agony. He would be better off dead. Countless insects were gnawing at him, devouring his organs, blood, brain, and bone marrow. It was a terrible and terrifying punishment. It would be difficult to even end his own life even if he wanted to. He could only die in endless pain. A quick death was his greatest wish.
"I will do it!" Su Zhixing took out his pistol.
With a loud bang, the man's suffering ended.
"What about the body?" Su Zhixing asked.
"Let's burn it," Wang Yao replied. "These insects should not be able to reproduce indefinitely, but we still need to be cautious."
A soldier went to burn the body.
"Captain, this man over here died very strangely," Meng Wushuang said.
"What is strange about it?" Su Zhixing asked.
