My head hurts like crazy.
Shen Yuhang felt as if someone had slapped him on the back of the head with a brick. He was buzzing and his ears were buzzing like bees. He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were as heavy as lead. He finally squinted open a crack, and what he saw was a gray sky.
Wrong.
This doesn't taste right either.
The rancid smell of swill mixed with rotten vegetable leaves penetrated his nose, making Shen Yuhang choke and almost spit out his overnight meal. He propped up his arms and tried to sit up, but when he pressed his palms on the ground, there was a "pop" sound, and something sticky got stuck in his hands.
"Fuck!"
