Kim Lian Zhu Empire, somewhere, on the ground.

Duji came to be in a good mood, leaving casual adults, and not having to talk and think carefully. Then I saw that there was a fire in the distance, whether it was his target or not, at least there could be an exchange.

But suddenly, One-legged himself didn't know what was going on, and Jiang Ran remembered the words of a casual adult.

Are you really a piece of?

Definitely not, right, it's a complete joke.

One-legged wanted to throw this ridiculous question away, but deep down there seemed to be a voice whispering slightly, as if he was really a piece of, but he had been denying it.

The good mood instantly fell to the bottom, and it was even more terrible than falling to the bottom.

One-legged clearly felt an uncomfortable feeling of devouring that came from within and was struggling to spread throughout the body.

No, why does my mood suddenly deteriorate?

Why is this feeling of devouring occurring?

Is it really because he has been brainwashed because he has been brainwashed because he has talked a few words with the adult?

One-legged struggled to get rid of the devouring sensation, but the inner whisper seemed to be trying to stop it, and instead wanted to let One-legged jump in.

Instead of resisting that feeling of devouring, instead of trying to get rid of the feeling of devouring in the body, we let ourselves be devoured.

One foot smashed on the ground with one fist, damn, how could you let yourself be devoured, do you have in your brain?

I have to be positive, I can get rid of this depression, I can adjust my mood and not let myself be in this low state.

One foot can't move forward, he can't go towards the fire in the distance.

You have to put yourself in good shape, at least, not like you are at the moment.

No matter what the person in the fire is, you should be prepared, instead of rushing over it knowing that you are in a bad state.

I want to die, I want to destroy myself, as if something is pushing me down into the abyss.

No way!

How could I lose to my own mood, how could I give in so easily.

Onefoot punched the ground again, and then pressed his fingers deep into the dirt on the ground, and a few finger marks crossed it, turning over the deep and evil dirt underneath.

Why is this happening? What's going on with this devouring feeling?

One-legged felt so uncomfortable, as if there was really a whirlpool devouring him at the position of his heart.

And that inner whisper seems to have been saying not to resist, as if it has been saying that he should not continue to grasp.

One-legged wants to let go, wants to rush into the whirlpool desperately, and wants to let himself go with this devouring. However, reason does not allow this to happen, and just imagining yourself throwing away your mind and being pulled by this devouring feeling can become creepy.

Is there anyone who can come and save themselves?

What's going on with you?

Do I need chicken soup for the soul or cognitive upgrading?

One-legged vaguely remembers that a long time ago, he had this situation in Suhu. However, I have forgotten how I overcame this situation in the first place.

Over the years, there have been fears, anxieties, and irritability, but of course, there have also been joys and laughter. However, it seems that this feeling of devouring no longer appears, this feeling of devouring as if it is about to devour the whole person.

Is it because of casual adults?

One-legged thinks that this is the reason, he must have been tricked, don't look at the physical and mental strength has been restored.

Who knows what moves casual adults will use, compared to themselves, casual adults are much more powerful.

And the devouring feeling a long time ago happened after he was cut off his leg, and he was talking to the old man at that time. The old man who followed Lord Ben are all spiritual masters, and it seems that the source is because of random adults.

It was useless to come to this conclusion with one foot, because there was no way to ask any random adult for an explanation.

And when the old man cut off my leg, how long did it seem to take him?

One-legged found that he couldn't remember.

However, at this moment, the devouring sensation in one-legged body is gradually weakening, and it seems that it is because of the reason that he is constantly thinking.

The inner voice is still there, it seems to be shouting, why resist, why not die, knowing that you are a piece of.

One-legged can't help but start thinking, is he really a piece of?

Put the problem behind you and move on trying to get yourself out of this devouring feeling.

One-legged suddenly found that casual adults were too scary, and when he first heard these rumors, he actually didn't believe it. After all, I am such an old person, I have never seen anything, my strength is not top, and my money is not top, but in terms of thing cognition, can there be people who can easily pry it in.

And now, One-legged understands that it really can.

No, it can't go on like this!

One-legged panicked, very anxious, and didn't know what to do at all. This is not fighting with the enemy, nor is it facing any monster, this inner struggle, this kind of pull that comes entirely from oneself, how to deal with it?

The two voices were in my head, and the whispers in my heart were actually very faint, but they were very clear.

And the voice of wanting to get rid of the devouring feeling is very powerful, overwhelming with strong emotions, but it just can't completely hide the whispers in the depths of my heart.

More than once, the whispers of the heart persuaded the one-legged to give up resistance, and persuaded the one-legged not to struggle.

However, One-Legged believes that he is not such a weak person, and he is not a person who easily admits defeat.

This kind of tough confrontation makes One-legged feel like he is about to split.

Hurry up, no, you have to find something to do!

One-legged began to dig frantically, without using mental power, just digging with his fingers.

Dig a cubic meter sized soil pit, one meter long, one meter wide, and one meter high. Look, it's a little difficult, but I can't stop, I have to keep digging. The length and width are sufficient, but not deep enough. You have to dig the soil, how can you not dig the soil? In addition, the excavated soil must be placed neatly, and cannot be loosely stacked there.

One-legged is a little crazy, just so that he doesn't feel the devouring feeling inside himself.

Don't make any sense to dig for the sake of digging in the soil, because there is no point at all, it's just something artificially made up to avoid a sense of devouring. You have to grasp these meanings, you can make up the meanings yourself, and then continue to make up the meanings in the meaning.

In this way, countless meanings are set together, even if one or two meanings are punctured, there are always more meanings to support. As a result, you will not face the deep feeling of devouring in your heart.

It took a while for the feeling of devouring to disappear completely.

One foot looked at his dirty hands, looked at the several dirt pits in front of him, and was a little happy.

Because I finally came back, I finally didn't have any hellish devouring feeling, and finally returned to my familiar state.

This is a walk out of the haze, a walk out of depression, and a great success.

Sitting on one foot on the ground, I made sure that the devouring feeling in my heart was gone. Clap your hands to clean up the injured mud stains and dirt marks on your clothes.

When I finally got back to my normal state, I stood up on one foot and looked at the smoke rising in the distance, it was time to settle the score.

The three of them must still be on this planet, and Onefoot trusts his instincts.

How can this revenge not be avenged!

It's just that One-legged never thinks about it anymore, or tries to suppress himself from thinking.

The so-called normal state, is it really normal?