Ever since Kong Zhigao arrived, I knew I wouldn't die. That woman is still shouting, claiming that she wants to kill me. But now that I've consumed a bottle of glucose water, I feel a surge of energy. I shout even louder than her, "Come on, kill me! Give me a good fight!"
"Do you think I'm afraid?" The woman angrily shouts, gripping my neck tightly, making it difficult for me to breathe. "This woman must have martial arts training, maybe even a master," I think to myself. After a few seconds, my face turns red from lack of oxygen.
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