The rope left several deep cuts on Jack Waltz's throat. He roared, but he could only make a weak sound.

"you're awake."

A voice that sounded like several children whispering in unison, mixed with a strange sound of metal friction, came from behind, giving people an inexplicable chill.

Jack Waltz's body trembled, and he instinctively turned his head.

However, it is like a fish being put into a fishing net, with ropes tied to various parts of the body.

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