Ye Chen's first reaction when he opened his eyes was: I'm going to die.
No, to be precise, he should be dead. 996 Died suddenly while working overtime. When he collapsed at his workstation, he still held the cup of cold Americano in his hand. But now he could still feel pain - a burning tearing sensation came from his back, as if someone had slapped him hard with a red-hot iron rod.
"Ahem..."
A mouthful of blood foam choked his throat, and Ye Chen struggled to hold himself up. What came into view was a strange blood-colored sky, with two suns hanging in the western sky, one big and one small, the big one blazing white and the small one dark red. The outline of the mountains in the distance is ferocious, like the fangs of a prehistoric beast.
"This is……"
