"Boom——"
The flames instantly engulfed his entire body. In that moment, what he felt was not just the excruciating pain of his skin being roasted, but a complete collapse.
His consciousness seemed to be shattered into fragments by the raging fire, each piece imprinted with — Zone 9 Patrol Office Forensic Pathology Report sdecs-458.
"Am I reliving the death from the autopsy report?"
Chen Yang wanted to scream, wanted to howl, but only a hoarse breath came out of his throat.
His jaw was forcibly dislocated, making even making a sound a luxury.
He twisted and struggled within the flames, like an insect set on fire, flailing wildly in the blaze, each spasm of his limbs seeming like the final struggle for survival.
He crashed into the furniture, fell to the floor, and got back up.
He struggled madly, trying to extinguish the flames on his body, but it was all in vain.
The fire burned ever hotter, his vision began to blur, his consciousness gradually scattered.
