Chapter: 3
Pyo-wol was surprised with the involuntary sigh that escaped from him.�
The last time he woke up, he couldn�t even breathe heavily.
All he had to do was keep breathing hard, and he couldn�t even dare to take a deep breath like this.�(??? ?? ???? ?? ?? ?? ???? ?, ??? ?? ?????? ?? ??? ?? ???.)
Being able to breathe deeply was clearly a sign that body functions were returning to normal.
Maybe it was an illusion, but he decided to think positively.
It was painful to be alone in the darkness without a single light. The darkness made a person think a lot.
Thoughts would flood in like a tidal wave, controlling over the mind and body. The overflowing thoughts would be enough to drive a person crazy.
Even more for Pyo-wol, who was unable to move.
The sense of isolation, as if alone in the darkness of the beginning, corroded his mind little by little.�
If time continued to go by like this, it was clear that he would go crazy with his own thoughts.
Therefore, Pyo-wol tried to think positively and cleared his mind.
�My name is Pyo-wol, fourteen years old, my father�s name is Pyo-in-hak, and my mother�s name is Lee Sun-hong.�
In the midst of his countless thoughts, he tried to think only of things related to his identity.
The only way to keep one�s mind intact in the onslaught of thoughts was to solidify his identity.
He didn�t know how much time had passed.
It could have been just one day, or it could have been weeks.
It was impossible to comprehend the flow of time in such deep darkness.
Moreover, Pyo-wol�s whole body was paralyzed.
All the activity of the body had fallen to the floor.�(??? ?? ??? ???? ??? ????)
As long as he was barely holding his breath, most of the functions were at a standstill.
Because of that, he couldn�t even feel hunger.�
It was like dying alive.
This was the most terrifying moment of Pyo-wol�s life.
To overcome the fear, Pyo-wol muttered endlessly.
�My name is Pyo-wol�
Time continued to pass like that.
* * *
His fingers moved slightly.�
It was proof that power was returning to his body.
Although he wasn�t sure what kind of expression he would be making because there was no light or mirror, his face must be glowing with joy.� JrNovels.com
The last time he woke up, he couldn�t even breathe heavily.
All he had to do was keep breathing hard, and he couldn�t even dare to take a deep breath like this.�(??? ?? ???? ?? ?? ?? ???? ?, ??? ?? ?????? ?? ??? ?? ???.)
Being able to breathe deeply was clearly a sign that body functions were returning to normal.
Maybe it was an illusion, but he decided to think positively.
It was painful to be alone in the darkness without a single light. The darkness made a person think a lot.
Thoughts would flood in like a tidal wave, controlling over the mind and body. The overflowing thoughts would be enough to drive a person crazy.
Even more for Pyo-wol, who was unable to move.
The sense of isolation, as if alone in the darkness of the beginning, corroded his mind little by little.�
If time continued to go by like this, it was clear that he would go crazy with his own thoughts.
Therefore, Pyo-wol tried to think positively and cleared his mind.
�My name is Pyo-wol, fourteen years old, my father�s name is Pyo-in-hak, and my mother�s name is Lee Sun-hong.�
In the midst of his countless thoughts, he tried to think only of things related to his identity.
The only way to keep one�s mind intact in the onslaught of thoughts was to solidify his identity.
He didn�t know how much time had passed.
It could have been just one day, or it could have been weeks.
It was impossible to comprehend the flow of time in such deep darkness.
Moreover, Pyo-wol�s whole body was paralyzed.
All the activity of the body had fallen to the floor.�(??? ?? ??? ???? ??? ????)
As long as he was barely holding his breath, most of the functions were at a standstill.
Because of that, he couldn�t even feel hunger.�
It was like dying alive.
This was the most terrifying moment of Pyo-wol�s life.
To overcome the fear, Pyo-wol muttered endlessly.
�My name is Pyo-wol�
Time continued to pass like that.
* * *
His fingers moved slightly.�
It was proof that power was returning to his body.
Although he wasn�t sure what kind of expression he would be making because there was no light or mirror, his face must be glowing with joy.� JrNovels.com
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