118 Sense. Awake!
With this roar, the crowd fled in all directions like rats that had blown up their nests.
He screamed loudly with excitement! For a moment, the entire ballroom was shattered, and the cries and screams were mixed with his wild laughter. Several tall bartenders immediately lunged at him. He was put down on the ground and grabbed his hands, but he was still laughing, laughing completely crazy, and he couldn't stop.
Then there was a flurry of punches and kicks, and he choked on a few mouthfuls of blood. Blood gushed out of the gaps in the knocked teeth and trickled down the cheeks, like a purple-gray ribbon caressing, ambiguous and warm.
He was now convinced that his previous life had been so dull because of the lack of this feeling, that it had all been wrong...... Well, now the real life begins, and his closed heart opens a door that is dazzling, and that is the true face of this cruel world - the law of the jungle.
Halo, halo blurred.
He stood quietly on the balcony, the sun today was as lovely as a ruby, and under its illumination the city seemed to be glittering with golden light, the golden light shone on the mansion like a forest, the magnificent fire clouds were reflected, burning this beautiful scenery, the ambiguous wind pulled the wind chimes tinkling, at that time, he had endless fantasies! Once upon a time, they left themselves behind, and now, they are back...... It's back......
The world is so beautiful, it's like a fairyland.
This is the real world...... The fresh air poured into his lungs, making him so happy that he felt like he was about to fly and float, and he really wanted to shout, but at this moment he felt a burst of vitality burst through his body, and his worldview completely changed in this instant.
He greeted his new self with all the confidence, the boy who was forever dissolute in his heart!
The cold blade rested on the neck, cutting through the white flesh, and the pain was so intense! He was locked up in a secret room, and several bartenders were staring at him, one of whom had already put a knife to his neck.
"Stinky boy! Dare to come to us and make trouble! Go ahead! Choose your own left and right hands! β
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"Don't speak, then we'll help you choose!"
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"Chop!"
"......" he was silent, his eyes were unprecedentedly calm, and he looked at death as if he were at home.
The long knife slashed directly into the arm, and blood spurted wildly, but instead of severing, it made a metallic crashing sound, and the knife slashed into the bones and could no longer go deeper.
This sudden change made the bartenders stunned for a moment, and the bartender who cut the man drew his blade and prepared to cut again, the blood and flesh blurred with bones, and the left hand was crippled. The knife momentum stayed for a few seconds, and when he was about to slash again, he gently raised his hand to face the blade, and there was another metal impact and blood blending, and the five fingers of his right hand tightly clasped the blade, and he grabbed it expressionlessly, and stabbed directly into the bartender's chest with a backhand grip.
"I ...... It's been transformed...... No longer bound by secular rules...... "He caressed the wound on his injured left shoulder, which was deeply visible, but in a moment, the severed meridians began to grow new blood vessels, like green branches in the spring, and the wound that healed quickly was only a new scar.
He shook his hands into fists, and the entire fist began to be wrapped in a layer of liquid metal at his wrist, condensing. Wrap your fists firmly.
"I use this badly injured left hand to wash what I think is filthy ......"
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ββββββββββ dividing lineββββββββββββ Yang Xiaoliu's writingsββββ
The world has always existed in an imperfect form.
Now it's good, all the ideal energy is released, all the dissatisfaction, repression, hatred, jealousy, evil and other qualities in human nature are all released, and the people who don't like it are tortured and killed in a favorite way, this kind of extremely perverted psychology is something that everyone has had, isn't it? More or less, big or small, you can not admit it, but the "world of great harmony" in which everyone lives in harmony will not exist at all, and if the world is perfected, then the deformed world will come, and eventually it will become unbalanced and go to the extreme.
**, like a cigarette, when you perceive it, you can't live without it and end up getting lost in illness and aging.
The next day, everything was not the same as before. He habitually went to the factory with his briefcase, and the work habits he developed in five years could not be changed by gaining ability.
It's the first time I've been late. When he arrived at his office, the general manager was already waiting for him at the door of the company, and when he saw him, he was even more furious and began to preach endlessly. He felt his heart tighten and the fear he hadn't felt inside him again, but he still instinctively had a sleepwalking smile on his face.
Liu Qi's smiling face didn't play a little role in the general manager, the general manager scolded loudly, and the passers-by around him had already surrounded him, he stood still like a log, bowing his head and silently enduring the scolding like a bullet.