"Christ!"
Clarissa ran over, laying Christ's head on her thighs as she sobbed. "Hey, Christ! Did you hear me? What happened? Christ?"
Christ's vision grew blurry, but his ears still heard Clarissa's agitated voice. His trembling hands tried to grope for the whereabouts of his beloved beside him.
"Cla—"
"Yes, it's me, Christ! Stay still and save your strength, please."
Emma, who ran after Clarissa, immediately squatted down to check on Christ, who was dying with severe asphyxiation. "We have to take him away, Clara! We have to lay him down in a flat place!"
Christ shook his head slowly. However, even though his consciousness was almost gone, he didn't want to trouble anyone. Even if he didn't speak, at least he didn't want to make the others more anxious.
"Hold on, okay?"
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