225. A Quiet Life (Part I)

Under the rocky slope, Feng Zilong and Zhao Min looked at Ah Wei who fell to the ground and wailed, and their faces couldn't help but show a trace of bitterness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoA life that shouldn't have ended like this, but it's going to end like this.

A man, as long as the balls are finished, then the man is completely finished.

Ah Wei is finished.

It's completely over.

No one could save him but himself.

He was the only one who wanted to save him.

Everything is under his control, and the key point is whether he wants to save himself or not.

If he wanted to, he would be able to regain his freedom, otherwise, he would have to die in the form of death that the terrorist organization had predetermined for him. There are many forms of death in terrorist organizations, such as death by bombing, burning to death, shooting to death, and so on, all of which start with suicide attacks.

The terrorist organization is terrifying because its killings almost begin with a suicide attack.

No one within the terrorist organization ever doubted the horror of such killings, because they were all willing to commit suicide.

Ever since he joined the terrorist group, Bazaar has felt as if he is getting farther and farther away from the world, including his return home. The truth is that he is indeed a little far from this world, because he has been detached from this society.

He was already living in another world, just like Feng Zilong and Zhao Min were living on the rocky slope at the moment. Although they can see people and things outside, they can't see people outside.

On the surface, the terrorists are having a good time, but in fact, only they know whether they are at ease or not.

They live in fear all day long, and although they create fear for the world and for this society, they also bring themselves into the fear of their own making.

Everything will unfold in the form of horror.

Everything, too, will end in the form of terror.

There is no one to get out of and no one to run from.

This is a rule that every terrorist organization must follow.

The most important characteristic of a terrorist organization is that it creates terror.

Bazaar already hates terror.

He is used to seeing too many deaths, and he is also used to seeing too many wives separated and family affection calling...... All tragedies have become reality in the killing. And the reality turned into a tragedy in the explosion.

The tragedy continues.

He is tired of this life of licking blood on the head of a knife, and he wants to leave them and live like he used to live again. When he had such a thought, he immediately moved to the place where he had just stretched out his hand to pick Ah Wei's balls. But unfortunately, when he secretly stretched his hand towards Zhishi Slope, it seemed to have encountered a thick barrier to block him out.

You can reach out and kill people inside, but people outside can't put your hand inside?

Bazaar's eyes widened in astonishment as he looked at the void in front of him. The so-called world is big, there are no surprises, it seems that this is really reasonable. But he didn't stretch out, he went to other places again, what he thought was that since Feng Zilong and Zhao Min could go in, then he could also go in, but he didn't find the right place.

That's the truth, but he doesn't know if he can get in depends on chance.

Feng Zilong and Zhao Min went in purely by chance.

The bazaar can't go in, it's not that he doesn't have a chance, it's that his chance hasn't come yet.

He looked at the rocky slope, his mind confused and didn't know what to think. He saw the big trees on the rocky slope that hugged the two people like ghosts stored in the sunset, and the shadow of the world covered the rocky slope on the edge of the pass. In the past, he had never looked closely at the rocky slope, and felt that he had no opinion, it was nothing more than a few big trees, but he couldn't go up.