Chapter 93
Drip. Drip. Drip.
…What… sound?
…Where… where am I?
Consciousness was hazy, as if a stick had been stirring endlessly inside his head. Intense dizziness and an almost numb pain washed over him. Countless fragmented memories swirled back and forth, gradually pulling his nearly dormant consciousness back from the brink of death.
Whoosh…
In the sealed laboratory, a pair of eyes slowly opened. Lingering confusion and fear remained in the depths of those pupils.
The blindingly bright white light pierced his eyeballs.
Along with the involuntary tears that welled up in the corners of his eyes, the confusion and fear in their depths were gradually devoured by surging despair, anger, and resentment.
“Huff… I…” Am I still alive?