The little girl suddenly started to hum, but her nursery rhyme always repeated the same line:
[Brother, brother, you're so mean~ Mocking sister for a dull saw~]
[That tree there is pretty great~ I'll hang my brother part by part~]
...
[Brother, brother, you're so mean~ Mocking sister for a dull saw~]
[That tree there is pretty great~ I'll hang my brother part by part~]
...
Accompanied by the humming, the little girl seemed to get the hang of it, sawing more and more gleefully.
Endless pain caused Lin Yi to slow from a run to a jog, then to a stumbling gait, mixing running with walking. Such torment seemed eternal, disturbing his mind and leaving him helpless. At one point, he even entertained the idea of severing his own arm.
He felt his vision blur, and his spirit began to wither; to block out the pain, his brain started to numb his consciousness.
