World Within the Bell (2)

Chen Ergou suddenly collapsed to the ground, terrifying the group of youths.

They might have been unruly and fond of bullying others, but they had never intended to beat Chen Ergou to death.

They were all only in their teens and understood the gravity of things to some extent.

The burly youth's face turned pale.

Yet the next moment, Chen Ergou clutched his head and climbed back up from the ground, his expression rather ferocious.

Seeing that Chen Ergou was unharmed, the burly youth, who had just been scared into a cold sweat, immediately flew into a rage out of humiliation and swung a heavy slap at his face.

"Trying to play dead, are you!"

Smack!

Before the burly youth's palm could strike Chen Ergou's face, the latter seized his wrist in a death grip.

"Ah!"

The burly youth let out a shrill scream. Chen Ergou's five fingers felt like iron pincers, about to crush his wrist bones.

Since when had Chen Ergou become so strong?

The burly youth was in so much pain that tears streamed down his face. "Let go, let go of me!"

"Get lost!"

Chen Ergou shoved forward fiercely. The burly youth staggered backward against his will and happened to crash into one of his companions.

The two of them rolled across the ground like tumbling gourds.

In truth, Chen Ergou had always been quite strong. He had done hard farmwork for over a decade, and his father was the village hunter, so he occasionally got to eat wild beast meat to strengthen his body. His physique was naturally not poor.

It was only that he had once been introverted by nature, even somewhat cowardly. Even when bullied by them, he had not dared to resist.

But now, Chen Ergou had suddenly awakened.

Countless chaotic memories