With a crack, Hans Weiden's spine shattered inch by inch, as if all his strength was drained, and he collapsed directly onto the wheelchair.
At this moment, Hans only felt a throbbing pain that he had never endured before, incessantly surging through his limbs and bones, almost crushing his mind.
In his wide-open eyes, there was an expression of shock, his pupils bulging incredibly, as if he were a goldfish.
Paralysed, this time, he was completely paralysed!
Hans felt as if all the muscles in his body had lost control, no matter how he tried to mobilize them, there was no change.
He wanted to speak, he had a lot to say, but in the end, he felt as if he had lost the ability to structure language.
At this time, a term surfaced in his mind--vegetable!
Yes, White Mitchell didn't kill him, he turned him directly into a vegetable.
Now, he finally understood why White Mitchell would say that sometimes, living is a hundred times more painful than death.