"Am I going to die?"

Lying in bed, Fang Qiu felt the pain in his body, the swelling of his head, and the fear of imminent death, while looking at the ceiling with a pale face.

He knew clearly that he was going to die.

However...

He had experienced death once long ago.

Was the imminent death more painful and terrifying than jumping into the magma of tens of thousands of degrees?

No.

So, he ...