The room suddenly fell utterly silent. Han Bing's face was filled with astonishment and worry. Under her puzzled gaze, Lu Xin himself felt somewhat embarrassed. He instinctively turned to look at the television, and in the reflection on the screen, he saw the expression on his own face. It was hazy and seemed somewhat unfamiliar, yet strangely familiar...
In fact, he didn't know himself how he had suddenly blurted that out.
It seemed this wasn't the first time something like this had happened...
"You... shouldn't your attention be on me right now?"
Just as Han Bing and Lu Xin stared at each other, one startled and the other bewildered, Black Jack's voice suddenly rang out.
Only then did they react and turn to look at Black Jack.
At this point, Black Jack's body had already become like a melting ice cream.
The difference was that when ice cream melted, it gave off a sweet fragrance, whereas Black Jack's body emitted a pungent stench of decay. His head seemed to have lost all support and was lolling crookedly against the wall.
His voice had also grown weak and intermittent. "You seem to have a lot of secrets, but I don't have time to ask anymore..."
"All I can tell you is this..."
"This body is decaying too quickly. I... don't have much time left."
His head had lost its support and could no longer move, so he could only struggle to raise his eyelids and look at Lu Xin.
"I want... I want to know how my teammates are doing..."
"..."
Lu Xin glanced at him, slowly closed his eyes, then opened them again and said softly, "They died without suffering."
Black Jack's eyes dimmed slightly, and his lips trembled a few times.
He seemed to suppress an even more