Audience Commands: My Escape From the Kill Clock
The moment the door clicked open, the killer rushed in with the chainsaw.
Although the retired officer reacted quickly and fought the killer, his age began to show. Slowly, he started to lose the upper hand. I frantically searched around for anything I could use to defend myself, but found nothing.
Soon, the officer collapsed, and the killer turned his gaze toward me. Despair washed over me as I shut my eyes. The next second, a sharp pain hit, and my consciousness faded.
The live comments appeared like falling snow.
"Oh no, she's dead… The hero will only see her dead body when he arrives. That's so sad!"