Xia Lang walked around for a long time, stopped, now, there is nothing to think about, and he can't understand these things at all, however, even if some things are not clear, you still have to think about it, just like now, Xia Lang thinks that his realm is one hundred in the demigod realm, and his thoughts are a little confused, why is he only one hundred in the demigod realm now?

When he thought of this problem, he didn't know how to think about it, and now, what else did he need to consider, he didn't know, he didn't understand, and he wouldn't understand what was going on, so now, there were a lot of things, he felt that he didn't need to think about it too much, anyway, he thought about it, and there was nothing to think about, and now, there was no need to say much.

However, what else can we say now, it seems that there is nothing to say, let alone ask, what is going on, and what can I think of, I don't know anything, let alone understand, so I choose to give up.

It's just that I gave up, what can I do, I don't know, so Xia Lang is also confused, and I don't know what the future holds.

He pondered for a long time, and there was nothing to say, let alone ask, he only had a long sigh, and he didn't know where to go, and the confused half of her life made her also don't know what to say, and she didn't understand what else to say, people's lives are too long, and I live too tired.

Even so, Xia Lang didn't want to trouble others, because there were many things that had to be dealt with, so he didn't know what to say for a while, and he didn't know what he should do, and what else could he think.

To be honest, I don't know much about this, let alone understand this, so I really don't have anything to ask about life, what else can I talk about.

This kind of life seems to be becoming more and more boring, and if it is really like this, it is not unreasonable, but if it is really like this, what can we say?

Just when Xia Lang didn't know what to say, someone spoke, and the words of this person who suddenly came to open his mouth to Xia Lang suddenly made Xia Lang a little puzzled, he looked at the person puzzled, and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't understand, "What do you mean?"

That person didn't know what he meant by what he said, and he was also very confused why he said this to Xia Lang, so he had to smile.

Now, there is nothing else to say, it seems that there is nothing more to say, but is there really nothing left to talk about for all the problems in front of us?

It's unknown, what else is there to think about, is it all going to be for me? I really don't know how to think about these issues.

I'm really tired, and I don't have anything to say, as if what really has nothing to do with me, sometimes, what else can I think about, what the hell is going on, it seems that there is really nothing to think about.

What the hell is going on, it really has nothing to do with me, I'm really tired, I don't have any ideas, I've never been so tired like now, and I don't understand what happened, what else can I think about.

What does everything in life have to do with me, Xia Lang doesn't know, and others can't understand it, but many times, many things, he can't figure it out, so he doesn't want to think about it.

What's going on, what else can I say, I really don't know anything, I don't want to know, I just know that these things have nothing to do with me.

Suddenly so aggrieved, I feel very unsatisfactory, if life is really like this, what can it mean, what else can I think about, what is going on, I don't know what the situation is, let alone understand and understand.

Perhaps, this is what I should bear in my life, even if all this does not exist, and it can't change these things, maybe life is like this, Xia Lang sighed, and didn't continue to ask anything, anyway, it's in vain to ask, simply, don't ask east and west, everything will have results, everything will have answers, I just feel so tired, never tired, I don't know how to deal with these things, and I don't understand what else can be considered, what is going on, am I doing something wrong.

How to bear all this, is there really nothing to think about, Xia Lang doesn't know, others don't know either, and everyone won't understand, my life is really getting more and more boring, why should I suffer such a crime, I don't understand, and I don't want to ask, but, what else is worth remembering, I don't understand, I won't understand, even so, I really don't want to ask anything, let alone understand what all this is about, anyway, there is never anything to say.

It's just that if we continue like this, we will be more and more tired, never so tired as we are now, and we will not understand what else is to ask, what is going on with everything, what else can we think about.

I don't understand, what else can I think of, I really don't want to know anything, I just feel tired.

Just let me forget everything, I really lost my memory, I don't know what else to ask, I never want to know, I don't understand, for this kind of life, I have nothing to ask, what is going on, what else can be said, it's okay not to say, anyway, there is nothing to say, we all understand, and we understand what is going on, I really don't know at all, anyway, I really don't know what it really means, I just feel more and more speechless.

Not only him, but the others also felt very incredible, and they didn't understand what was going on, what else could they ask now, I didn't know, let alone understand, but I just felt very tired.

What else can I say, Xia Lang didn't know what to say now, so he didn't say anything, just stood in place.

The others were also waiting for him to speak, so they didn't speak, watching him from the sidelines.

I really don't want to say anything, what should I think, what else can I ask, and I won't understand anything, I suddenly feel that everything is so tired, really tired, what the hell is going on, I have nothing more to say, what should I think, everything makes me feel particularly broken, just as if all this does not exist, it seems that there is only one way to do this, if I really have to do this, so I have no other way to choose.

Is a person's life really fixed, there is no way to be a hundred years, perhaps, it is really so, so, there is really nothing to say, "I have nothing to say." ”