Although Atai usually speaks very little, he always does something silently.

Fight up, always rush to the front.

Including obviously very big, but always smiling honestly at everyone.

The garbage at the door of the dormitory, the hallway that is always clean...

The fool who always shouts 'I'm the same' and doesn't express himself well.

"Wait a little longer..."

Yu Sheng spoke softly, and the room fell silent.

Lin Xiaoxiao continued to swipe her mobile phone, and her little face was full of anger.

Obviously, there are more and more posts on the web.

All kinds of negative remarks are overwhelming.

As more and more people woke up in the morning, the incident continued to ferment and spread at a terrifying rate.

A stone into the water sets off a thousand waves.

Even the depth of what is being discussed online is rising.

For example...

'Can humans and demons coexist?' ’

'Is the demon really heinous? ’

and a series of posts with hidden evil intentions.

So far, Atay itself is no longer important.

It's more and more involved.

Standing at the center of public opinion, Atai was even more erected to an unprecedented height.

If you don't kill Atai, it proves that Moge acquiesces that humans and demons can coexist.

Demons are not heinous.

The concept is unknowingly stolen.

If at this time, Atai disappeared and there was no news, and Moge said that Atai left by himself, who would believe it?

They would only believe that Moge was harboring a demon.

It's all just a joke.

Now, the one who wants to kill Atai is already a thing called the people's heart.

The demon domain watched the fire from the other side, looking calm.

Seeing that there was a lot of discussion within the human race.

……

Demon Domain.

The White Ape Family.

"How?"

Looking at the returning white ape in the distance, the patriarch opened his mouth lightly and asked.

"Just like you say in your letter."

"The human domain is in chaos at the moment."

The white ape was a little excited, obviously he didn't expect that the patriarch just wrote a letter and would make the human race make such a big move.

The patriarch had no joy or sorrow, just tapped lightly on the table.

"It's been suppressed for too long."

"You need an outlet to release your emotions."

"It's just that I happen to have this outlet."

"It's nothing to be proud of."

"Next, it's up to Moge to do it."

"If you kill Atai, release the photos of Atai who has been tortured since he was a child."

"The Terrans can't stand this the most."

"At that time, the credibility of the Moge Pavilion will still be violently impacted."

"Tell those half-demons not to take Atay."

"He's alive or he's dead, and for us, the result is the same."

"I'll leave it to Moge to decide."

"I'll apply to the above, and in the near future, let the little demon below be quiet and don't get into trouble."

"Lest you give Moge a new catharsis."

The old white ape muttered, and the road to the ink pavilion had been completely blocked.

In the end, he couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly.

"It's a pity, if I am the lord of the mountain, the demon control will be broken in ten years."

"In the final analysis, the strength is not enough, and the wisdom is in vain, which makes people jealous."

As he spoke, the old white ape sighed lightly with a hint of tiredness in his eyes and returned to his wooden house.

There is a huge bookshelf in the room.

It's all Terran books, allusions, and histories.

Most of them have been turned into very shabby.

……

Jiangcheng, in a dilapidated house.

The door is closed.

Ah Tai sat in a corner away from the window, a little depressed, holding his mobile phone and a dictionary on the table.

There are words that he already knows.

But for the most part, you still need to refer to the dictionary and slowly understand it according to pinyin.

He read every comment slowly.

But very serious.

His face had gradually turned pale, and his hand holding the phone was trembling slightly.

Helpless, uneasy...

"I... I'm not a bad person..."

"Why do you say I'm damned..."

"Could it be..."

"Am I really damned..."

Weakly put the phone down and leaned against the wall.

The scenes that happened in the Demon Domain seemed to be imprinted in his mind, and he couldn't forget it.

Soaking in a pool of blood, it hurts like a thousand cuts...

Watching children die in front of them with their own eyes.

Even to the moment of death, the boss with his eyes open.

And then to...

A young man with a wolf head and a beast tail...

Every late night, these pictures are like nightmares, constantly emerging, and the greedy and excited eyes of the demon beast seem to be watching him through a dream.

Tell him...

Sooner or later, he will be found.

It wasn't until after walking through the path of practicing the mind that everything that had happened in the past gradually became dusty in the bottom of my heart.

It's like a scar that heals gradually.

But...

The scar had just scabbed over, and it was torn open in a rough way, bloody, and displayed in front of everyone.

Let people see...

'Look, that's a demon!' ’

Atai couldn't help but clench his fists, his eyes bloodshot and his breathing heavily.

But in the end, he weakly let go of his palm.

Just leaning against the wall.

Hollow eyes.

The mobile phone quietly placed on the table was like a crying abyss, emitting a dim light.

Fearful, hopeless.

But it was constantly tugging at his heart.

At first glance...

Take another look...

Perhaps, someone speaks for themselves...

Atai was like a prisoner in an ice cellar, trying to find some warmth in the suffocating cold.

Warmth from strangers.

Asked...

It's just a little bit of understanding.

He kept checking the dictionary, flipping through it, looking at it.

From the very beginning of hope, gradually became numb, and finally... Hopeless.

Originally... There is no water in the desert.

He saw Lin Xiaoxiao's post, and also saw Mu Yu, Zhao Zicheng, Sun Wen...

But he knew what kind of situation the current situation was through the ratings of this item.

Originally...

Before he knew it, he had become a sinner who could affect the peace of the Terrans.

Even Mu Yu and them... It's because he has suffered a certain amount of verbal attack.

Say that they have been bewitched by themselves.

Say they want to see where they stand.

But...

The ridiculous thing is that the house where he is hiding now is the den of the people in the cult that he has grabbed with his own hands.

Outside the room, it was noon, and the scorching sun was warming the earth.

In the room, it was dark and cold, like an abyss, a desperate human heart.

There is only one wall and one window, but it seems that two completely different worlds have been formed.

One, called justice.

One, called dirty.

Is it ironic?

Probably.

Maybe when Atai was really executed by Moge, everyone applauded and applauded...

Demon Domain released another set of photos...

At that time, it was still invective.

It's just that the object of scolding will become the ink pavilion.

And the abusers are still this group of people.

They... Still ethical.

Never melted into the darkness.

Even, they will forget that the group of people who used to be the most vocal was themselves.

Hands... It has long been stained with blood.