Xiao Si is dead.

Died under the indifferent gaze of the world.

The moment her head hit the ground, the executioner closed his eyes, but she didn't, she stared at the ugly faces around her, her head flipped a few times in mid-air, and then fell into darkness in front of her.

The people around watched the murderer finally die, and everyone shouted excitedly.

Because she killed her own parents, there was no one to collect her bodies, and perhaps she would end up being thrown into a mass grave outside the city and one of the dust.

And this incident also came to an end with the death of Xiaosi.

People have one more point of conversation, and after a long, long time, they can tell their next generation that they once witnessed the death of a murderer, and then add fuel to it and add their own unfounded experiences to gain the adoration of others.

And the crowd of onlookers also dispersed with the death of Xiaosi.

Only a teenager in a black robe was left standing on the sidelines.

Step by step, the boy walked into the execution ground, slowly picked up the girl's head, and put a hand on her eyes, covering her eyes that hated the world.

This is a pair of eyes that have no memory of this world, even if it has been dead for a long time, but you can still feel that unwilling resentment.

"This world is so dirty, everyone thinks you are wrong, but they don't know what happened to you. The boy muttered to himself, gently placing her head beside her, "Everyone is saying that you are at fault, but if the needle doesn't stick to them, how can they hurt!"

The sky, which had been gradually clear, slowly turned gray.

Small raindrops fall from the sky.

The entire execution ground was shrouded in smoke and rain.

"What a delicious soul!"

An empty skull slowly moved from the boy's back to his shoulder, and he smacked his mouth, "Full of hatred!"

"May she never be a human again in the next life. The boy sighed and shook his head slightly.

"You're here. At this moment, a young man wearing a white sacred robe appeared behind the young man, the two people were black and white, and it seemed that they should know each other.

"Hmm!" the young man in black nodded, "I just didn't expect you to come too." ”

The black-clothed young man slowly removed his hat, revealing his expressionless, indifferent face.

"Huo Yu, long time no see!" Hu Xiao looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him and smiled slightly.

"Yes, long time no see!" Huo Yu also smiled back, "It seems that the dark messenger in the mouth of the divine light is you?"

Fool didn't nod his head, he didn't shake his head.

"She's just a tragic victim, why is this world always so unfair!"

The nonsense made Huo Yu silent.

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Huo Yu certainly understood what was going on.

Two men left the execution ground.

For Xiao Si's death, they are more helpless.

This has nothing to do with the so-called sheep teacher, and this has nothing to do with Xiaosi, all of this stems from the deformed needs of society.

Without this sheep teacher, there will also be a pig teacher, a dog teacher.

The reason for all this is because of those parents who are full of hatred.

Whether it is Teacher Yang or those parents, it is nothing more than because of their own failures, because of their own incompetence, and what is even more terrifying is that they have found a reasonable reason to vent their hatred.

Attacking one's own child is the most incompetent, but it is the safest thing to do, because the child has no ability to resist.

From the failure of family education, the failure of school education, and then the failure of social education.

It is impossible for people to admit their failures, so there must be a reasonable reason for existence at this time, and this reasonable reason for existence has become an outlet for them to vent the hatred in their hearts.

The saddest thing about being a child is that parents have the right to choose whether to give birth to you or not, but you don't have the right to choose whether to give birth or not.

"Actually, I like a story that Mr. Fang said before, and there is another sentence!"

Walking on this spacious street, the pedestrians on the road are bustling forward, and the sky is drizzling and a little cool.

"Scottish black goat!" Huo Yu smiled and said, "I like it too." ”

"Then can you guess what I like about what Teacher Fang said?" asked Hu Hao.

"Every word Mr. Fang said is very thought-provoking, and I like every sentence very much. Huo Yu shook his head.

"There is no so-called empathy in this world, if the needle is not pricked in your body, you will never feel pain!"

The so-called Scottish black goat is about three scientists who went to Scotland to attend a conference and saw a black goat, the first person said that the Scottish goats are all black, the second said that they could only think that the goat in front of them was black, and the third said that they could only say that at this time, at this point, they looked at this angle, the goat was black.

The moral of this story is that when you cling to a certain point, your perception will be one-sided.

"Everyone only saw the girl killing her father and mother, but they didn't know what she had experienced, they thought there was a black goat here, and they thought that all the goats here were black. Hu Xiao shook his head with a sigh, and then asked a little playfully: "You say, how about I slaughtered Teacher Yang?"

"You can't kill him!" Huo Yu shook his head and said, "There are too many people who want him to die!"

"Dark, you say, are we going to slaughter that sheep?" asked Hu Hao with a sneer, a tyrannical aura emanating from his body, and a huge skull swallowed the whole person in one gulp, replaced by a terrifying skeleton armor warrior who exuded an evil aura, a skeletal armor full of bones, and a skeletal head that burned with flames.

"Great idea!" the Flame Skull smirked.

"Aren't you too arrogant to talk about killing people right under my nose. Huo Yu frowned and looked at the nonsense in front of him.

Four giant white wings stretched out from behind Huo Yu and wrapped him.

Just the blink of an eye for time, when the wings spread out.

A white blade of light pierced out of the wings, holy light wings, dressed in sacred battle clothes, the tip of the sword in Huo Yu's hand pointed straight at the throat of the fool.

"Divine Light, it looks like you're trying to stop me again!" said Dark with a sneer.

"My mission is to drive out the darkness. Shenguang said with a serious face.

"It seems that this unfinished gamble has to go on. Nonsense raised his eyebrows at Huo Yu and said.

"I'm happy to accompany you!" Huo Yu also nodded. (https:)

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