Chapter 125: The Sorrow of Life
Sure enough, when Mo Ran looked up, he saw the figure again in the distant sky, although blood kept spitting out of his mouth, it didn't affect it much.
I heard that cockroaches have a very strong ability to survive, and even if they take off their heads, the final cause of death is starvation. Looking at the person in front of him at this moment, Mo Ran finally believed it a little.
Originally, I wanted to hit him in the head, but it was difficult to start, and the second was covered by a layer of soft armor and couldn't even hurt a bullet, so I chose the chest. I thought that I wouldn't be able to live if I broke my heart, but now that the other party only has his last breath left, he may not be able to die for long, but he is still alive, and the ability to control people is also there.
When he saw that many of the fleeing people stopped instantly, Mo Ran knew that everything was over.
Sure enough, there will not be such smooth things in the world, even if you think it will go smoothly, but there will always be a lot of unexpected things that jump out to stop you, making you incomprehensible, painful and helpless. That kind of brainless life really only exists in dreams and the protagonists of online articles. A small character like Mo Ran can only be abused, struggled and struggled again and again in life.
But isn't that what life is all about! Mo Ran smiled helplessly, looking at the vicious eyes of the people in the sky, and laughing so stupidly.
"Dare to hurt ~ dare to hurt me ~ dare to hurt me so badly!"
"Okay, good~~, if you want me to die, then everyone will die together, die together!"
The voice of grief and indignation, and every time he said a word, a mouthful of blood spurted out, mixed with broken unknown internal organs, and his body was also heavy and shaky.
"You people, who have everything, are still bullying me. Why! Why!
Something was wrong with me! Where's something wrong with me! Why are we all the same people, the same efforts, why was my birth so bad, why I don't have anything! You should be looked down upon when you were born! You should be bullied!
Something is wrong with me! Why! Why!
Even if it's such a world, I've worked so hard and I've given it all up, but what do you think of the ability I have gotten? Humble and lowly cockroach! How in line with my identity, yes, how in line with my identity! ”
"But I'm not reconciled! Unwilling! Unwilling! Why is this happening! Why! Why must it be me! You people, you have everything, everything is so good, but you don't let me go, you don't let me go! They all come to bully me, I hate it! I hate!
I hate all of you, I hate the people of the whole world, I hate the world!
I want you all to be my slaves, all dead! Hahaha~~~"
Mo Ran looked at the person who was already dying, still talking there and venting the unwillingness in his heart, he really felt a little sad and a little speechless, but he didn't say a word, just let him keep talking there, and even had some ridicule on his face.
Although this world is fucking unfair, Mo Ran also deeply agrees. But as long as the mentality is calm, there is no such thing. Of course, this is just from his point of view, but he has also experienced such pain, which can be said to be a deep understanding, but isn't it okay now?
Blindly drilling into the horns of the bull will only lead to pain, sadness and despair, falling into the abyss and unable to extricate themselves, and this person in front of you is a real example.
He was sad because there was no one to rescue him in time, and even the world gave him a boost.
Mo Ran was very glad to be able to meet his sister-in-law and drag him out of the abyss, otherwise he might be the one who became like this today.
But even that doesn't justify hurting someone else. People should have good hearts and stay away from evil, so that they can always look forward to the coming of beauty in their hearts, and their hearts can become beautiful with it, and beauty will definitely come to you.
As the old saying goes, "If you are good, you will help the world, and if you are poor, you will be good alone." "Mo Ran has always believed in life as a guideline.
So this man, though he is sad, has no sympathy.
But the other party seemed to be completely in a frenzy, even if a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body shook and was about to fall, but he still didn't stop his desperate and crazy heart.
"Especially a little white face like you, Lao Tzu hates it the most, hates it the most, is surrounded by beautiful women every day, and comes to laugh at me for being a dead dick single dog. And those women, how amazing do you think you are? Why do they look down on me? I'm a bad loan and you still laugh at me? Why! Why!
I'm just trying to live a good life, just like you. But why just don't you let it! What's wrong with me! Something is wrong!
Even if someone has to be like this, why would it be me!
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He really seemed to be in a state of madness, and it was too easy for a fragile heart to be broken. Mo Ran felt that his heart was very fragile, which made him very afraid.
So he can only keep admonishing himself: "Nothing, nothing, everything is like this, everything is like this, it will be good if you want to open a little, isn't everything two-sided?" Doesn't grief and despair lead you to grow faster?
Isn't there a saying: 'Every time something bad happens, it is an opportunity for us to grow, as long as we seize it, you can get closer to the ideal'? ”
Blind sadness, despair, pain, jealousy, envy, and self-pity will only put yourself in a desperate situation and you can't extricate yourself, not to mention discovering any opportunities for growth, not only hurting yourself, but gradually it may become like this and hurt others.
How sad.
Mo Ran really couldn't stand it and couldn't listen to it, but he didn't dare to move because he was watched tightly by those eyes. But he had just had this thought, when suddenly he heard a burst of gunshots, and then the crazy sound seemed to stop abruptly, and even the figure fell down with a few shakes, and there was no more sound.
When Mo Ran turned his head, he saw a short figure holding the gun he had discarded just now, and he was still pressing the trigger with excitement and anger.
It turned out to be He Hua.
There seemed to be some dazed and grateful in all the eyes that looked at the past.
It's just that he seems to have fallen into the intensity of impulse for a while and can't extricate himself, only when Mo Ran walked over and gently pressed the gun he was holding high and patted him on the shoulder, then he calmed down, but he was paralyzed on the ground for a moment and couldn't move anymore.
Looking at the corpse that was shot down and completely dead, Mo Ran even dug out its crystal nucleus after just a moment of silence.
He was truly sad, for himself and for the whole world.
But Mo Ran looked at the golden crystal nucleus in his hand, and was a little grateful to him at the moment.
"Who can be separated from this world? Whether it is life or death, good or bad, withdrawn or gregarious, there will always be an impact on others, there will always be a value of one's own, why not find it and make good use of it to be a useful person! Even if Majo helps a few people around you, their rewards can make you feel happy.
Go well, and in return for killing you, I will pay for your sins. ”
As if talking to himself, he swallowed the crystal without hesitation in front of everyone, staring at the clear blue sky, as if there was a light flickering in it, as bright as a star.