Chapter 118: Parricide! The final madness! [Seeking flowers!!!]

The wailing of the trombone is accompanied by uneasy percussion.

Su Chen walks in the cold hallway.

The apartment hallway, which originally had warm yellow lights.

For some reason, now only pale light covers the walls.

Under the slightly heavy and eerie music.

On Su Chen's body.

It seems something is different... like a metamorphosis, or a rebirth?

And this wailing of the trombone is as grand as the foreshadowing when a movie villain appears!

In the empty home, Su Chen laughs as if he were insane.

The laughter is full of sorrow.

He holds a cigarette in his left hand, smoking in the gaps of his laughter.

And this time.

Su Chen laughs with extra effort, even lying prone on the coffee table at one point, his bone-thin body becoming increasingly shocking.

Watching Su Chen laugh hysterically and yet so much like he is crying.

All the viewers cannot help but fall into silence.

They cannot empathize with this feeling of being completely drowned by despair.

Friendship, career, ideals, love, family!

All the spiritual pillars supporting Su Chen to continue living have collapsed!

And he is even forced to tear open his wounds again and again, letting him face how pathetic he is.

No one can endure a life like Su Chen's.

This is a tragic life that is enough to squeeze and crush anyone!

In silence.

All the viewers don't know what to say.

Or rather, their comfort cannot reach Su Chen.

The scene shifts.

The next day, in the hospital room.

Su Chen lights a cigarette with his left hand, sitting with his back against the blinds.

Today's sunlight is exceptionally bright.

The entire hospital room is filled with this warm sunlight!

Even the haze in the viewers' hearts is dispelled a lot.

And this... is the first time all the viewers have seen such warm and bright sunlight in Gotham City!

"Hello, Pan Ni."

In the swirling smoke, Su Chen's expression is unclear.

But when he speaks.

All the viewers are stunned.

For his mother on the hospital bed... Su Chen's address is... Pan Ni?

But Su Chen doesn't feel anything wrong, still quietly recounting, as if revealing his inner thoughts.

"Pan Ni Fleck."

"I've always hated that name."

"You once told me that my laughter was a disease, that it was my problem..." ===== CHAPTER 119 =====