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Chapter 792 Endless Pain

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    I'm so broken, I don't know why this scene makes me feel so bloody and violent, it makes me feel like my whole person has been emptied, in other words, all in all.

    I think all of this is really going to drive me crazy. If I don't become a woman full of strange emotions in the next year, and become a bit of an incoherent woman,  Then it might all be just a dream.

    Because now I have really seen a little bit of the scene, I saw glass shards all over the floor, I didn't see people at all, and I don't know what happened, when I looked at the soldiers  Written in shards of glass.

    And the material of this glass is very simple at first glance. At first glance, it is the kind of so-called glass material that is just about to break.

    In addition, those glass edges have some particularly large tooth marks, and they are particularly sharp in my opinion. I began to have a little doubt in my whole body, what kind of direction did this happen?

    I have really started to back up. My whole body is like the so-called animal that lives on the ground. I keep pushing back with my hands and feet on the ground. My knees seem to be worn out.  When I looked at the shards of glass all over the floor, I probably understood why Mr. Zhao spoke so directly.

    I also roughly understood what kind of things happened.

    At this moment, I looked back at the monkey very autonomously, especially out of instinct.

    I saw the appearance of the monkey lying there with two eyes, which really made me feel scared.

    I don't even know how to convey this message to him. If he sees the glass shards all over the floor, he will definitely collapse like me.

    It will definitely be the same as me, falling into a kind of panic, falling into a kind of unnecessary sinking like me, and I don¡¯t know how to describe the kind of pain at all.

    I want to see this picture. There are many, many grandpas in my mind. The pictures of what kind of things happened in front of this glass slag at that time are all bloody and violent.  It seems particularly terrifying.

    I don't understand at all, how I should do my homework now, I don't understand at all, what kind of all I can do now to face this matter perfectly, I don't know  I know why, what to do is what appears in my mind recently?  How to do it, I think the whole person loses all strength.

    It seems that there is no power to restrain the chicken.

    Like a thin piece of paper, it makes people feel numb, and makes me feel that the world is chaotic.

    Let yourself feel that the world seems to have many, many disorders. Generally, I am a perceptual person, and he will make me feel that the world has really become a pool of muddy water, and the world has become a mess.  A trip, in my opinion, is a mountain that is simply difficult to climb.

    So I really don't know what I should do now. In my opinion, it's like I'm teaching me lessons about human nature, as if I'm teaching me lessons about life.  I feel mixed feelings all over my body, and my whole body has begun to feel that this world really can no longer continue to live.

    Or keep replaying that picture in my mind, replaying the blood-stained grass, replaying the bloodstains on the trees, and replaying the glass shards, it seems that I can still see a little bit of the bloodstains on the other side.  , the feeling of a little sliced ??meat makes me feel that something special makes my scalp tingle, I can't recall it anymore, I can even smell a particularly strong fishy smell  .

    How the hobby has become me. In the process of non-stop climbing, in the process of non-stop knee wear and tear, I kept looking at Mr. Zhao. That desperate one took me a little bit at the beginning and I didn¡¯t know how to cure it.  In the state of my collapse, I kept replaying things in my mind, and then when I slowly came to the monkey, I thought about it for a long time, and I decided to tell him directly now.

    My legs were limp, my whole body didn't have any strength at all, they all held my hands and said that they kept wearing the ground there, and my tears kept falling down, my  I think the facial expression of the whole person should have been distorted into a particularly painful appearance, and my fingers and so on seemed to be touching my face non-stop.

    Maybe I feel a little bit, my face?The above is too frightening, deliberately distorted, and there are some muscle pains, and the heart of the whole person seems to be falling, it is difficult to breathe like riding a roller coaster, and the heartache every second  Those heartaches that really exist.

    I started to keep using my fingers, my ordinary fingers that seemed to have lost tissue and cartilage, and were scorched and stained with mud, and kept grabbing on the monkey's face, I don't know  Why, I just want him to wake up.

    After he pretended to be dead, until he understood what had happened, his tears kept flowing. I didn't know he could squeeze out so many tears as an adult.

    "Teacher He, I really can't do it."

    This is what I said to him.

    "Open your eyes, something has happened, grandpa has passed away."

    "Just now, Teacher Zhao"

    This has not waited for me to finish speaking, I have been looking at the ceiling non-stop, ready to do some prayer work, the kind of subconscious ones who have no defense at all, hoping to let him go to a  When the consciousness of the wonderful world is particularly beautiful, the monkey suddenly opened its eyes.

    When I just opened my eyes, I don't know why, but I saw a bunch of red blood, and the kind of redness that appeared after being violently hit by a fist.

    However, the words he said next made me feel as if I had fallen into hell, and made me feel like the pain of being cut to pieces by five horses.

    Then the whole person doesn't know what kind of words he should say at this moment in order to summarize this emotion.

    "Teacher He, you don't need to continue talking." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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