Chapter 373: It's Not Me
The end of his words was slightly raised in tone, as if it were a provocation.
Zhuohua raised his head angrily and roared, "But it shouldn't be like this! My choices should not determine their lives or deaths. ”
Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and a flash of hope suddenly burst out of her eyes, "So, this world is fake, right?" ”
"I never said the world was fake."
The man's words instantly shattered all of Zhuohua's hopes and turned them into fragments. Then, it turned into a pile of powder.
"Alright, now that you've made your choice, there's no need to stay here."
As soon as the words fell, Zhuohua seemed to be blown out by a gust of wind.
When she came back to her senses again, she was once again in the darkness.
Contrary to what the man said, those memories did not fade, but there was a tendency to become more and more profound.
Zhuohua's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible "hand, and then, slowly clenched.
Those memories passed in her mind over and over again like a movie. In a trance, she seemed to see countless dead people reappear in front of her.
Their bodies were covered in blood and their faces were hideous.
They approached Zhuohua step by step, and their voices were terrible.
"Why? Why did you kill us? "噺8.(1)祌文全文快速んττρs:/м.χ八(一)zщ.còм/
"I don't want to die."
"Peach Blossom, I'm Xiao Cui? I'm really bored here alone, can you come and play with me? Peach Blossom, I'm in so much pain. "The fastest update of the network on the computer side: //www.. /
"You unfilial daughter, you killed us."
"You're all damned with us."
"It's all your fault."
"It's all your fault."
Zhuohua covered his ears tightly with his hands, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"It's not me, it's not me."
Zhuohua shook his head in resistance, and tears kept dripping down.
"Not because of me." Zhuohua faintly collapsed.
"Not me."
"Zhuohua! Scorching Bloom! Ah Yao was in a hurry in the space.
The dog thing was obviously stimulating Zhuohua, but Zhuohua was now deeply trapped in it and couldn't detect it.
Zhuohua did not open the connection between the two, so no matter how anxious Ah Yao was, he still couldn't convey his voice to Zhuohua.
"Chirp!" Little Suzaku also kept jumping around Ah Yao in the space.
"I know, I know." Ah Yao was upset by its noise. He pressed the little Suzaku and threatened to speak, "You give me honesty, aren't I also thinking of a way!" ”
Little Suzaku snorted a few times dissatisfied, but it really didn't make trouble anymore.
It stood there dumbfounded, its little head drooping without energy. A pitiful look.
However, its appearance did not arouse the slightest pity from Ah Yao. Ah Yao didn't look at it, and sat there, frowning.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.
"There it is." He clapped his hands violently, startling the little Suzaku with a thrill.
"Chirp?" Little Suzaku tilted his head, and his two eyes, like black beans, stared straight at Ah Yao.
"Chaoyang Chaoyang! Try to see if you can break through the shackles and rush out. ”
Now, not only because Zhuohua did not open this permission, but also because there is a layer of pressure from the outside world to stop their actions.
Ah Yao had no choice but to pin all his hopes on Chaoyang.
Chaoyang trembled slightly, as if in response to Ah Yao. Then, it slowly floated up, and rushed out with all his strength.
Ah Yao couldn't help but sweat.