Screaming Echoes of the Shadows Chapter 32

The scorching breath was like a turbulent frenzy, hitting her eardrums one after another, and then surging up, sweeping through her blank brain.

I am confused and can’t think of anything, and can’t say anything.

I only know that the roots of the ears are numb and numb, as if countless small insects crawl into the blood vessels, biting the nerves unscrupulously, and itching that makes it difficult to sustain penetrates my heart.

Then it turned into a soft cat’s claw and scratched it provocatively.

Shaking all over.