The basement of the villa is like the mouth of a monster, open to welcome the warriors who are desperate to move forward. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The delicate splendor of the wind and rain has lost its former color, and the broken dead branches are mixed together, like a mess.

Where it was trampled repeatedly, the eroded earth spread around. The water washed over it in bursts, as if it were about to pull out the dry bones in it.

The procrastination supported the tired master to move forward continuously, and the soles of his feet had already worn out blood blisters, which was very painful but could not be stopped.

Clenching his teeth on both sides, the runner felt the flesh on both sides of his cheeks twitching, and an uncontrollable tension surrounded his body and mind.

In the palm of his hand, he tugged on something with thin wings flying, and the white underside was shining strangely upwards.

He didn't die, he didn't have his life taken by that deep and terrifying place.

But it was scarred.

'Unexpected! I didn't expect him to want to kill me!'

The eyes of those who ran filled with despair and anger, as well as endless hatred.

'No one loves me!' Why doesn't anyone love me!!'

The sound of despair eroded into his heart like poison, causing it to rot in an instant.

When it rots, it cannot be restored, it cannot be repaired, and even more so of the human heart.

Obviously, he was able to give birth to a glimmer of hope just now, and saw a glimmer of light for the future, he could save himself, if it wasn't for that man's demagogy, he wouldn't have been able to become a criminal person at all.

If one doesn't work, there can be another. Aren't people's opportunities always like that? But why can't she do it one after another?!

If God really wants to let him be so disappointed, then it is better to become a real demon and kill all those who betrayed him:

"Die! … Go to hell! …… Let's all die!! ”

Words of hatred were squeezed out between the clenched teeth, and the running man felt his body cry out for pain and coldness.

It hurts to the heart! Cold to the bone marrow!

Many people don't feel their mistakes. Many people are constantly creating trouble for themselves, but they blindly think about the faults of others.

The person who is running at the moment is such a person who cannot see himself clearly.

Such a person will eventually lead himself to destruction, unless, at some point, he can wake up to the redemption of fate that may be there for him......

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"Here you go!"

After the two men re-entered the basement and gained a foothold, G stopped the man in front of him.

He pulled something out of his trouser pocket—a thin, torn piece of photographic paper.

R looked back at what he was holding, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Instead of taking the torn piece of paper, he raised his head and sighed.

The sigh made G empathize, but he handed the piece of paper over again and repeated, "Here you go!" ”

"No, I already have this."

R's hand in his pocket showed a little, and along with it, a small part of a black object was revealed.

A small, square black object. (The things written here have been mentioned in the previous article, please refer to them yourself.) ）

Seeing this thing, G understood, he nodded, and then put the piece of paper in his hand back into his pants pocket, and did not ask any more questions.

The two men have now reached a full tacit understanding.

Everything that should be known and what should not be known has been exchanged with each other.

So the knowledge and understanding of the other party is one step closer.

It can also be said that it is only at this moment that they have truly reached a unanimous alliance.

Did she say anything? Does she hate me? R asked, his eyes hidden in the darkness and unwilling to let G see it.

"You should know that you didn't test her when you first entered the secret room?"

"Maybe you think you're doing it seamlessly, maybe you do see more than we do, but don't forget, we're not stupid, we also watch and peep."

Saying what was in his heart in one breath, G looked at R's sad side face at the moment, wanting to see his thoughts from it.

But in the cover of darkness, how can he know the heart hidden underneath?

Mu Ran stood for a while before R spoke again:

"I'm not tempting her, I'm just telling her a word......"

"What?"

"In this life and this life, the king's heart remains the same!"

"Huh! No wonder she was so sad at the time. To be honest, although she is stupid, she is definitely not the kind of person who does not hide her heart. ”

"But you made me lose her again, just because of your jealousy!"

Hearing R's words, G's expression was obviously unnatural.

"I wanted to protect the guy next to you, I thought you were going to take advantage of him!" G defended himself.

In exchange, R shook his head helplessly, and R turned his eyes to G, looked him straight in the eye, and said:

"Are you always hiding your heart like this in front of him, hypocritical? Do you know? He hasn't been happy and happy all along, do you think it's really just your family? ”

"......" This time it was G's turn to choose silence.

Maybe he was asking himself, but in the end, neither of them talked about it.

This small episode was drowned in the many crises ahead.

Human nature is really a difficult thing to understand, whether it is good or evil, in fact, it is equal there.

There is neither absolute good nor absolute evil.

Are the killings that erupt out of madness or 'unbearable' really the responsibility of the murderer alone?

Is the care that is built up of pity or genuine love really impeccable?

The author probably doesn't think so ...

What about you, readers?