What is the real tragedy?

It's to tear up beautiful things and show you.

When the fire broke through the door of the New Century KTV and dyed the world hot, everything that was best in Zhao Ming's life was shattered.

It was a despair from heaven to hell.

It's a struggle that is worse than death.

But the real torment that belongs to Zhao Ming has just begun.

An accidental fire, the waiter's timidity and fear, and the death of the students of the same school, let Zhou Cunsheng and his girlfriend go to Huangquan together.

But in a way, they were lucky.

Because it is more cruel than to die in a fire, to be saved from serious injuries, and to survive for a long time.

Twenty-four hours of never-ending pain.

is a youthful but ruined face.

The seemingly cautious, but extremely happy eyes of Zhao Ming's parents.

and countless people shushing and greeting, pity and lamenting.

Chen Shasha is still alive.

But she felt that she might as well be dead.

So more than two months later, at the First People's Hospital of the city, Chen Shasha drew a pathetic arc in the air and ended her life with her own hands.

At that time, Zhao Ming was standing at the door of the ward, but he didn't reach out to pull her.

Because he knew that only in this way could she be considered completely liberated.

That was the second collapse of Zhao Ming's life, and there was no possibility of rebirth from then on.

Mo Xiaochuan has not personally experienced Zhao Ming's pain, so naturally there is no way to truly empathize, but just by relying on the surveillance video on the day of the crime, plus some of the pictures he guessed, he has been a little overwhelmed.

Therefore, Mo Xiaochuan can understand Zhao Ming's original intention of revenge.

But this does not mean that he agrees with Zhao Ming's methods.

"Do you think this is the result that Chen Shasha wants? If you let her know what you did today, do you think she will still agree to your marriage proposal? How can you be worthy of her!"

Mo Xiaochuan is still making his last efforts, hoping to wake up Zhao Ming with a word.

But it was obvious that Mo Xiaochuan was not a qualified negotiator, and instead of reversing the situation, what he said pushed Zhao Ming further towards the abyss.

"You're right, I'm not worthy of Sasha, I originally thought that I had loved her to the point that I could be desperate, no matter what she became, no matter what happened to her in the future, my love for her would be eternal!"

"But...... I was wrong. Do you know what my first feeling was when I first saw Sasha after her disfigurement?"

"It's fear!hahahaha...... Hahahaha...... Just one day ago, I was still fantasizing about being able to walk my life hand in hand with her, and a day later, I actually looked at her face and felt disgusted and scared! Love, hahahaha...... That's fucking love!"

Seeing that Zhao Ming's expression was becoming more and more hideous, and his emotions were becoming more and more excited, Wang Lei's heart was raised to his throat, for fear that this would be his last breath in this world.

"You...... Don't be impulsive...... If you have something to say, let's find a place to sit down and talk slowly, okay......"

Zhao Ming stopped laughing, turned his head to look at Wang Lei, shook his head and said, "It's too late, there's no more time, she's been waiting for me over there for a year, if I don't go, she'll be scared alone." You know, in fact, in this year, what I hated the most was not you, nor the waiter, but myself. ”

"I hate myself for not loving her enough, I hate myself for not leaving later that day, I hate why I am still alive in this world, I owe her so much, I have to pay it back. ”

Hearing this, Mo Xiaochuan knew that Zhao Ming already had a will to die, and his scalp suddenly tightened.

"Zhao Ming, haven't you ever thought about how you got this feather!"

Mo Xiaochuan's question is a bit out of the ordinary.

But because of this, the madness on Zhao Ming's face suddenly stopped.

He looked down at the fire feather in his hand, and his eyes were a little stunned.

At this moment, Mo Xiaochuan rushed in front of Zhao Ming with an arrow step, raised the stone in his hand and smashed it down on his head.

Zhao Ming's reaction was also extremely fast, seeing Mo Xiaochuan coming towards him with murderous aura, he immediately clenched the red phoenix feather in his hand.

The next moment, the fire rising from Zhao Ming's palm suddenly disappeared, and the light in the passage also dimmed for a moment.

Mo Xiaochuan's inevitable blow completely missed, and then, a flame exploded in front of his eyes, and a strong pain instantly hit his brain, as if the retina was completely melted at this moment, this is the last light.

Prior to this, Zhao Ming had already killed three people with the same means, which can be said to be handy.

But Mo Xiaochuan is not Shen Yun, nor Xie Tianhao, or to put it more bluntly, he is not an ordinary person.

He is the judge of the mountains and seas.

Therefore, Mo Xiaochuan was not engulfed by the fire, on the contrary, a cold chill suddenly surged out from the center of his eyebrows, enveloping Mo Xiaochuan's whole body in less than a second, completely isolating him from the raging flames.

But this mysterious power only isolated the scorching heat of the phoenix fire, but it failed to stop the impact that followed.

So next, Mo Xiaochuan felt as if he had been hit in the chest by a hurricane, and the whole person flew out upside down, and then smashed the wall on the side, making a tragic roar.

"Bang!"

Mo Xiaochuan lay on the ground, feeling that his internal organs seemed to be crushed, and he had some difficulty breathing for a while.

As for Wang Lei next to him, after seeing this scene, he was directly frightened and fell to the ground, and he didn't even have the courage to escape.

This was the first time in Mo Xiaochuan's life that he was so close to death that his entire thinking fell into a brief stagnation.

His mind went blank, except for a vague strand of golden thread.

There are a lot of words densely engraved on it, like a swarm of ants moving in swarms.

Mo Xiaochuan couldn't see what was written on it, but he recited a sentence silently as if he was blessed with a soul.

"There are beasts, whose shape is like a fox and nine tails, and its sound is like a baby, and it can eat people. Eaters don't Gu. ”

The rare beasts recorded in the entire "Classic of Mountains and Seas" do not know geometry, as far as Mo Xiaochuan has come into contact with at present, the strongest of them is none other than Ah Long, but at this moment of life and death crisis, the first thing he thought of was the nine-tailed fox.

This is a very unreasonable thing to do.

But Mo Xiaochuan just did it.

So in an instant, the entire fire escape was overflowing, and an incomparably graceful figure appeared in front of all beings out of thin air, smiling and captivating.

"Look me in the eye. ”