Chapter 1635 The Sinner

• Alex struggled to rise from the ground, his current state was one of utter weakness and cowardice. He didn't even dare to approach and look at Stanley's gruesome corpse.
• A sweet, metallic taste surged up his throat and Alex vomited violently, the floor tiles instantly stained with a vivid red.
• Alex was gasping for air, as if he would suffocate if he slowed down even a little. His figure swayed, seeming like he could collapse at any moment, his trembling hands clenched shut.