Severe pain.
It was as if every inch of his bones had been crushed, and his internal organs were clenched and squeezed by invisible hands.
Zhao Tianhua suddenly sat up from the bed, panting violently, and cold sweat instantly soaked his thin pajamas. In the darkness, he subconsciously touched his chest - there should have been a huge wound torn apart by the mutant's claws, but at this moment there was only the feeling of his heart beating wildly under his skin.
