Jim left, leaving Bernie alone, collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, his face not only looking extremely ugly, but also filled with terror.
As if just now, he had gone through something unbelievably horrifying.
After a long time, Bernie slowly climbed up from the ground, then lowered his head and glanced downstairs.
Just that one glance made his legs shake uncontrollably, and he hurriedly took several steps back!
After retreating a few steps, Bernie took two deep breaths to calm his restless heart.
After a few deep breaths, Bernie slowly turned and left. He was going to do what Jim had ordered him to do, and he absolutely had to succeed.
Otherwise, Jim really would throw him down from here.
He hadn't lived enough yet; he didn't want to die, so no matter what, Bernie absolutely wouldn't allow himself to fail.
Because failure meant death.
