Chapter 519: A Lonely Life
Lonely life, what else can we look forward to, there should be none, and there is nothing to say, maybe that's it.
Xia Lang no longer looked forward to anything, let alone what else to say, and didn't understand what to say in this life, what to ask, and what was going on.
No one knew, so Xia Lang didn't want to ask more, so the next scene appeared, which was a person and a group of people confronting each other.
This struggle attracted everyone's attention, and Xia Lang also looked at those people, after all, those people were really very powerful, if they had never been so powerful, Xia Lang probably wouldn't be able to stand it.
Fighting so many people with the strength of one person, Xia Lang also admired it very much, in addition, he was also impressed by this person, and he didn't understand, what else could he say, what else could he ask, what could he think.
It's a weird, complicated question. What is the situation, or what else can be asked, probably not, maybe not, this is a question that cannot be answered.
Even so, we still have to work hard, otherwise, we won't be able to live at all, what questions can there be, what else can we worry about, it seems that there is none, there will not be, probably, many things really can't be asked.
Therefore, what else can I say, what can I say, or, many things have never been related to me, and I am really more and more disappointed in life, what should I say, what should I ask, or many things have never been related to me.
Even if one person suppresses all the strength of these people, what should I say, what should I say, what should I think.
No one can give Xia Lang an answer, no one can tell Xia Lang, I don't know, let alone know, so I can't say anything, and I don't understand what else to think about.
The guy who suppressed the strength of a group of people is also speechless now, and he doesn't understand what else to think about, and there is nothing to ask.
Now, Xia Lang looked at the guy who fought against so many people on his own, and after watching it for a long time, he didn't see why he had regressed so much, what he did wrong, there was nothing to say, and nothing to understand.
What kind of world is this, what is going on, what else can I say, I have nothing to say now, let alone ask,
Other people also feel that there is no need to ask, let alone know what else can be said, anyway, everything has nothing to do with them, it is not my fault to be wrong, and there is nothing to say, forget it, everything has nothing to do with me, what is the situation, I have not said anything, and there is nothing to ask.
Just act as if all this doesn't exist, just as if all this is illusory, I'm so tired, I'm really tired, and there's nothing to say, what is the situation, what a helpless life, I don't want this kind of life, I don't want it?
The answer is also very certain, I can't choose my own life, everything is arranged, and it's just nonsense that I can choose.
If that's really the case, what else can I say, I can't say anything, I can't choose anything, I'm really tired, I'm very tired, I'm very speechless.
Even so, I feel that it is my own fault, the mistake must have been committed by myself, I can't do anything, I can't help anything, I can't say anything, no matter what, these things have never had anything to do with me, what kind of life is this, this is a helpless life.
How helpless life is, I have nothing to tell you, Xia Lang now knows that he really doesn't need himself in this world, what else can he think, everything is doomed.
In that case, what can I say, what questions can I think about, I really have nothing to say, nothing to think about.
As if all this never existed, Xia Lang could only say this, as if there was nothing to say, let alone ask, what was the situation, and what questions could he think about.
No one can say it, and no one can understand it, and no one can think about these things, why is that person's strength so strong, what else can he say, what else can he ask, and all this has nothing to do with him.
Xia Lang didn't speak, the others had the same expression, they didn't speak, and now, no one can say anything, let alone ask, what else can you think about, what is the relationship between everything and yourself.
It seems that there is no more to say, there is no need to ask, the mood is beginning to become anxious, what else can I say in life, what else can I think, what else can I say, what else can I say, what is going on, life is really too boring, and I don't want to cause trouble to others, but, what is the truth, it really has nothing to do with myself, what is going on, what else can I say, what else can I ask, people's lives are too boring, if it is really just like this, I really have nothing to say, let alone ask, how to think about these things, it seems that there is really nothing to say, so speechless world, this world is really very aggrieved.
Xia Lang's mood fluctuated, and the mood of other people was also unpredictable, what else could he think about, what else could he ask, what could he say, what could he think about. It's really boring, there's nothing to think about, there's nothing to ask.
There's nothing more to say, it's boring, and if that's the case, then what else can be said, what the hell is going on, it's really boring, and I don't have anything to say, and there's nothing to ask, what the hell is going on.
I just feel that life is more and more tired, what is the situation, what else can I say, no, definitely no, basically no, what else can I say, no, absolutely nothing can be said, no matter, these things have never had anything to do with myself, I just feel that I am so tired of living.
I was tired and speechless, what else could I say, what else could I think about, Xia Lang looked ahead, and he didn't know if he was also looking at him, just like everything never happened, just an illusory dream.
If this is the case, what can you say, what can you ask, and how should you think?