Run away, run away, run away no matter what, if you can't run away, you will die. . .
I don't want to die.
Even if I step on other people's bones, I still want to live. Even if I eat steamed buns with human blood, I still want to live. Even if I live one day longer than others, I still want to live.
I just want to survive. . .
From a human perspective, expose the cruelty of fate, put yourself in my shoes, and while criticizing others, please ask yourself whether you can do it.