บท 870: Who said that friendship was priceless?

Everything he felt seemed very real... it was basically the same as his real body getting crushed. At this time, Song Shuhang felt as if he was lying in the streets with a truck weighing several tons rolling over him again and again.

"Painful, painful, painful, painful~ Senior White, you can forget about the question just now, abort, abort! I'm dying, I'm really dying! Quickly move this big cocoon aside, don't crush me any longer... aaaah! I'm dying, I'm dying!" Song Shuhang called out.

The even sound of snoring echoed from within the big cocoon. Senior White Two was soundly sleeping... nevertheless, the strength he was using to crush Song Shuhang was getting bigger and bigger.

"Crack..." Song Shuhang felt that his chest had been really crushed to pieces.

In the next moment, everything before his consciousness went black.

Year 2019, Song Shuhang... died...