「In the blink of an eye, another month had passed.」
To Xu Lei's surprise, he still wasn't dead!
The one-month deadline was up!
Qi Yang had finally lost his patience again.
"JINGLE JINGLE."
He shook the Bell again.
The Human Puppet once again flashed out from the darkness.
"I gave you so much time to decipher them, and you couldn't even break a single Restriction!"
Qi Yang's eyes were ice-cold, his tone chilling. "You old piece of trash, what use do I have for you!"
'Is death finally here for me?'
Xu Lei, however, was calm about it, only thinking to himself, 'Is my first life finally coming to an end?'
During this past month, seeing Xu Lei grow weaker and weaker, Qi Yang had naturally demanded that Xu Lei translate the English text into Chinese.
He hoped that after Xu Lei died, he could continue trying to decipher it himself.
However, Xu Lei's answer to this was the same as before.
