In fact, he doesn't know what to say now, he doesn't understand what else he can say, he is really tired now, if he can, he hopes that he will no longer live in this world, such a dirty world has nothing to do with him.

There were these few words back and forth, and he didn't know what to think, the current situation made him feel very wrong, and he didn't know what to say, what to think about everything now, he couldn't pay attention to it at all, and he didn't understand what he had done wrong.

Is that all there is to the present matter and to oneself? No one can say these things clearly, no one can understand them, they really don't want to say anything.

What's more, they don't understand anything, Xia Lang no longer says anything, and no longer thinks about anything, what does everything now have to do with him.

Forget it, many things have nothing to do with me, so what's going on now, if you don't know, what should you say?

Xia Lang's anger boiled in his heart, he was terrified, and it didn't take long for him to be even more angry, and the current situation made Xia Lang completely unsure of what to say.

No one can explain all this, they are all confused, they are all in pain.

Xia Lang knew that he wanted to be reborn, and that was the only way, so he didn't say much, just sat quietly, they were all very painful, and they couldn't solve it.

Could it be that this kind of life is what he wants to see, if he doesn't say so, what can he do, what should he say?

Or perhaps, these things now have nothing to do with him, no one can understand it, let alone anyone understand.

He felt that he was a little tired of living, there was really no way at all, he was completely unclear, and the truth and theory were beyond his expectations, so he didn't understand anything, let alone have nothing to say.

At this stage, everything has little to do with him, so he won't say anything anymore, because it's superfluous to say anything, so it's best not to say anything, what else can he understand, he's too tired.

Other people are also extremely depressed about this matter, what else can they say, what else can they think about, what does such a thing have to do with him, I don't know, I don't understand, how to say it.

No one knows, let alone knows, that everything now is too abnormal for him, completely incomprehensible, and he doesn't know what he should do.

Now, what else can I think, he is too tired, there is nothing to say, there is nothing to ask, if this kind of world continues, what can he do?

If I could, I forgot everything, it was really meaningless, what else could I ask, what else could I not think, what could I do now, if there was no answer, what else could I say, what else could I say, they didn't know, and the others didn't talk much, and everything now was really tiring for them.

I don't know what to say, what to think, everything now is really confusing, Xia Lang didn't say anything, and others naturally wouldn't ask, is there anything else to say, he doesn't know what he can ask.

If there's nothing to say, let me forget about it all, I'm really tired, what else can I say, I really don't want to ask a word.

But even if so, what can I say, he doesn't know, he doesn't know what to say, everything is as those people expected.

Therefore, I have more things to deal with, is this kind of life that I should bear, if I can really do this, what should I say, what else can I think?

Otherwise, what can I say, what else can I do, how to say everything now, no one can understand Xia Lang's mood at the moment, they are really boring. 510 Literature

"You're boring. Suddenly, a person came and said this to Xia Lang, and Xia Lang was a little confused.

When he saw that person, it was as if he was in a different world, "Why did you come to the Nebula Continent?"

The man smiled, and the others were also puzzled, and then they all looked at each other at a loss, and the current situation was special.

Xia Lang looked at those who had followed him, completely at a loss, and the current situation made him completely unsure of what to think.

If he could, he wanted to forget all these things, he really didn't want to say anything, I didn't know where to go, if I could, please let me forget everything.

I can't forget it, and it doesn't matter, because there are indeed many things in a person's life that cannot be forgotten.

Could it be that this kind of life has nothing to do with him at all, if he really can only say that, what else can he think about, the current situation is getting more and more special, he really doesn't want to say a word.

However, he has too many secrets, and what can he do if his life is still longer.

Actually, Xia Lang also felt very tired, but he felt that he still had to cheer up, what did he think, he didn't know, and the others were also very confused.

There was nothing to say, nothing to think about, and he felt too tired to live.

However, at this stage, many things have little to do with him, and he can't figure it out at all, and it really has nothing to do with him at all.

He didn't know what else he could say, what else could he ask, the people he was now were so terrible that he couldn't figure it out at all, and he didn't know what else he could say, and if he could forget many things, what else did he not remember.

Now, there are many things that make him feel miserable, and now, it really doesn't mean anything at all.

I didn't know what to say, what to think, and what was going on made him feel very tired about what was going on, and if there really was no way back.

Fortunately, there is more to the world than just this one thing to do, so everyone no longer says anything.

Is it all my fault, and if so, what can I do? No one can explain all this, and it really baffles him.

He didn't know what he was supposed to do, and he didn't know what else he could say, and everything he was doing now made him extremely speechless.

Xia Lang has also figured out many questions now, if he can ask, what else can he think of, and what else can he ask.

It's just that this kind of life has nothing to do with him, he won't say anything, he won't think about anything, and people now are really not interesting.

What else could he do, no one knew what all this was, let alone where his future was, what else could he say now, what else could he ask.

If you don't know, what should you do, what is going on, what should you think? No one can tell Xia Lang, Xia Lang is particularly puzzled, what did he do wrong.