Chapter 26: True Hatred (Updated: November 6, 2012)

Zhang Haixing looked at my blood, and quickly picked up the gun that the fat man was holding on the side, and began to load the bullets.

I was lying on the ground, my hands and feet so tied that I couldn't break free, and I had to look up hard to see a little light and her general movements. But she didn't step on me anymore so I could roll over, so I immediately rolled over and bent my legs to get my blood to get my blood to my pants.

When she saw me like this, she immediately came over and kicked me in the stomach. I was in pain, and my lungs were spasmodic.

"Honestly, if you don't have enough blood, I'll have to pull you out, you let your blood work as sparingly as possible, and you will feel better at the end. ”

"Fuck, is Lao Tzu the kind of person who will be at your mercy?"

I got out more than ten meters in a few clicks, Zhang Haixing obviously didn't realize that I would be so disobedient, scolded, and chased after me while looking at the blood.

I yelled as I rolled, "Fatty, fat, old woman is going to do something to me!"

Rolling this kind of thing, everyone who has rolled knows that if you haven't trained, then after rolling, the world will spin. So you can't stop when you roll, and when you stop, you can't even tell the direction clearly, and you may even vomit.

I rolled to the end almost gritting my teeth, and my heart said that it was a second to make this girl uncomfortable.

I'm really still too young, why did I trust her, is it really because, when I see someone with long fingers, I will have a sense of trust?

Unfortunately, this trust has now collapsed in an instant, and when I see anyone with long fingers in the future, I will even immediately raise my guard - if there is a future.

Rolling all the way to the edge of the cave wall, I had no place to roll, trying to lean against the cave wall and watch Zhang Haixing walk towards me.

I rolled all the way and the blood flowed all the way, not much, but it immediately began to spread in those fine lines.

"You're really a lot wilder than the personality in the report, and you're definitely not an easy person to control. Zhang Haixing walked up to me, holding the barrel of the gun in her hand, and grabbed it upside down, looking like she was going to beat me up.

I stuck to the cave wall, my heart said enough, Lao Tzu is fed up, Lao Tzu will never be a good person again, Lao Tzu will never trust people again, if Lao Tzu can pass this level, Lao Tzu will meet someone to deceive me in the future, I will definitely not let him go, even if I chase him to the ends of the earth, I will kill everyone who makes me.

Thinking that I closed my eyes and waited for her to attack me, I felt that I would be unconscious after two strokes at most.

Hatred rarely arises in my heart, and the most common thing is anger, which is often due to my own incompetence and simplicity, and I often regard this anger as hatred. But now I realize that no, in this moment, I really feel what hatred is.

If being tricked is a kind of cultivation, I think I'm really enough at this moment. I'm going to stop.

However, instead of the sharp pain and bleeding from my nose with the butt of the gun that I expected, I only heard the squeaking of cold fireworks in the distance. I waited for a while, but there was no movement, so I simply shouted: "Come on, if you don't kill me this time, you will regret it." ”

After screaming a few times and still not attacking, I opened my eyes and saw Zhang Haixing looking at me with a pale face, her face was extremely pale, and even her hands were trembling, not only did she not come to attack me, but she was slowly retreating.

I saw her hand keep trying to lift it, she was supposed to want to raise the gun, but she couldn't lift it at all.

Huh? Did the domineering spirit of my manhood make her surrender?

No way, I'm just a black-boned chicken who was tied up and bled out, and I'm just venting my anger on myself, and I don't pose any threat to her at all.

She continued to back away, and I looked at her and immediately realized that something was wrong. She wasn't looking at me, she was looking behind me.

I immediately turned around and saw an astonishing sight of my feet still bleeding, a lot of blood spreading around my feet and spreading to the wall behind me, where the blood had drawn a huge outline.

It was a huge thing, more than three people tall, with a huge head, and countless hands, I really can't count how many hands, like a thousand-armed Guanyin on the wall behind me.

Its head is even at the top of the cave, in a top-down posture, looking at us.