C75 The Weak Have No Right to Live

I struggled a few times, but my hands were still clutching my ankles. The opponent's strength was a little too strong, so I slipped and tripped under the dark space.

"Turn on the flashlight!" I shouted.

In the dark space, it was as if I could hear the sounds of wild beasts. My feet kept on kicking, but no matter how I tried, I couldn't break free. At this moment, the light behind me lit up