Cai Wenshang stared blankly at the shattered computer screen, holding a baseball bat in his hand, his chest rising and falling slightly from obvious, vigorous exercise.
"Impossible, that must have all been illusions—I just watched a video and cast a few votes; how could I possibly be going to die?"
All the education he had ever received told him that everything he had seen before was fake.
There are no demons or ghosts or any such nonsense in this world; he had to believe in science…
However, the black hourglass in his hand and that black number told him that it was all real!
The number on his hand was 'six,' which meant his life could very well end tonight!
"No, I must find someone to seek help… to report this to the authorities, yes, I must call the police."
Yet, as soon as he picked up the phone and pressed a few keys, his expression stiffened.
He didn't want to seek help.