"I can understand your pain."
As the young man said this, his eyes filled with unknown emotions stared straight at the young man in front of him, and his white pupils shrank into a white line.
"You and I are both dying, so why bother talking nonsense?"
The young man pretended to be indifferent and waved his hands, then grabbed the young man's fragile neck.
"Remembering this world can only be a painful thing."
"So, let me help you get rid of this pain."
The young man felt a sharp pain in his neck, and the suffocation caused by his respiratory tract being tightly pressed made him feel light-headed and his vision blurred.
The last thing he saw was the young man's face stained with tears.