"Ah!!! Aaaah!!!"
"Don't come any closer! No! Don't kill me! Aaaah!"
The voice warped and distorted.
When most people were pushed to the limits of fear, the only instinct they had left was the will to survive.
Only a tiny minority of humans could unleash unprecedented potential in the face of death, even fighting desperately like wild beasts.
But clearly, Tang Tian was not one of them. In fact, he was even more cowardly.
His entire body had gone limp. Overwhelmed by fear, he no longer even had the strength to stand.
A foul smell of urine wafted up from beneath him.
Looking at "Tang Mother," whom Lin An had kicked right in front of him, Tang Tian felt no anger whatsoever. All he could do was wave his arms wildly, scream, and kick about in panic.
In his flailing, he even kicked that mass of flesh away.
"I don't want it anymore! Lin An! I don't want anything anymore! Please, don't kill me! Sis! Sis! Save me! Save me!"
"You can't let him kill me! I don't want to die!!"
He was crying his eyes out.
One thought could lead to heaven, another to Hell.
Tang Tian had no idea why Lin An wanted to kill Tang Mother.
He had always considered himself Lin An's brother-in-law, at least in some sense. Even if there had been unpleasantness between them before Doomsday erupted, wasn't that normal? Who could have known Doomsday would erupt? Who could have known that Lin An would reach this point?
Hadn't he apologized? Hadn't he wanted to acknowledge him as family again?
The enormous gap between reality and fantasy was like an axe, cleaving all of Tang Tian's beautiful dreams to pieces.
Just a few minutes earlier, he had still been basking in the praise of