Gan Lin closed his eyes. When he woke up, not only was he bent neatly, but he was also bent by a dead man.
"Are you still alive?"
"Dead." (Gan Lin, with the mentality that he might not be answered...)
"So are you pretending to be a corpse now?" Gan Lin said in an unhappy tone.
"That's right." The man said in a tone that it would have nothing to do with me even if the sky fell.
"Do you need me to bury you?" Gan Lin asked expressionlessly