Jack's gaze landed on the face of the man who was sitting atop a pile of corpses. At some point, this person had already removed his black balaclava mask. He had black hair and his pitch-black eyes were coldly looking at Jack.
As the person's face was covered in blood, it took Jack a while to figure out his identity. Then Jack's eyes widened again as he stumbled backward and fell on his ass.
He raised his right hand and pointed his trembling finger at the person who seemed to have bathed in blood and stuttered in sheer terror, "I-I-Its you!? N-no no no, it can't be. Yes, I must be hallucinating. T-this is not real!"
Looking at Jake who was on the verge of going insane, Bryan curled his lips into a vicious smile.
Sitting on a pile of corpses while having the blood of others cover his clothes and face, Bryan looked extremely menacing as he greeted, "Long time no see, Jack. How've you been?"
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