As I kept running, the number of undead goblins continued to increase. I considered stopping to fight, sick of running. But I kept reminding myself that fighting would only make things worse.
I'd just be surrounded, caught, and killed.
If I died here, unlike the undead goblins, I would remain dead.
The best option was to keep running...
And that's exactly what I did.
Until the very last second.
[00:00:15]
Fifteen seconds left.
I was running purely on willpower at this point. My limbs ached with every step, and my breathing was unsteady. Sweat clung to my skin, mixing with the sand that stuck to me from falling numerous times.
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