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Eight hundred and eighty-ninth chapter past

hehe……

Zhou Bo couldn't describe what kind of feeling he felt in his heart now, was he joy? No, is he happy, no?

Zhou Bo could not describe what kind of feeling he felt in his heart. He seemed to be completely paralyzed, but Zhou Bo could vaguely feel that deep in his heart, there were bursts of piercing pain coming from the depths of his heart.

Yes, that hurts.

Zhang Kongxu, that was his enemy. There is no doubt that this guy has been his enemy since he shot that black gun in reality. Since he entered the soul world, his greatest interest and greatest ** seems to be trying to kill this guy and let this guy taste the unforgettable pain.

At least, from now on, I have done this. I have made Zhang Kongxu feel uncomfortable countless times, like a thorn in my throat. Even now, I have directly pushed this guy into the cliff, so that this person will never have the chance to climb up from under the cliff, and there will never be that chance.

The Tianlist finally reached the Tianlist, but in the end it was a move to go back to the pre-liberation. This kind of thing can even be said to have a far greater impact on the mental outburst than the ** one. The mental pain is almost never recoverable, and it has reached a level that is perverted.

However, Zhou Bo did not have that kind of pleasure in his heart. Really, there was no slight pleasure. If he could choose, Zhou Bo would rather... would rather nothing have happened. He would rather just be an ordinary player, growing slowly in the soul world, without such luck, without such strength, even without women... even if he is still a fat man.

Zhou Bo didn't care. At least, he was still alone... Yes, he was still alone.

But now, I have become a panda. Although I have found the hope of becoming a human being, that hope is in vain and hope is endless. No one knows when it will be achieved. It is difficult. It is really too difficult. The so-called hope can even be said to be... despair.

Slaying dragons and destroying phoenixes. Do you have that kind of strength?

A fire unicorn made me work for four years. How long does it take for the dragon and phoenix? Who knows, no one knows. No one knows how long it takes. Maybe, in this life, in this life, in this life, is it impossible to kill those things?

Zhou Bo dared not imagine that no matter what, there is a hope, even if it is just a hope that is very slim, it is a hope.

Don’t dare to give up, don’t give up. This is the driving force that has always supported Zhou Bo. Zhou Bo is worried that if he gives up, he will never be able to survive and get up. Living in this world will also become a kind of torment, and Zhou Bo doesn’t want that.

Who can understand Zhou Bo’s deep pain and worries in his heart with the seeming strength and arrogance? Only Zhou Bo can understand that kind of pain, and only Zhou Bo can understand it.

"For... why? Why do you have to do so... so absolutely..." Suddenly, a low moan came from under him, his voice was weak and almost completely collapsed. In other words, the owner of this voice had already collapsed. The reason why he persisted until now was that he just wanted to find an answer.

Why is this happening? Isn’t it enough to kill yourself? Why should I push myself directly into the bottomless abyss? Why, is this guy really going to do things so much?

"Yeah? Haha... Haha, you... you've made me so funny..." Zhou Bo seemed to hear some joke, laughing loudly, tears of laughter flowing down his eyes. That look, it looks very strange, quite strange.

Just as if he was staring at Zhou Bo like a madman, the deep hatred in Zhang Kongxu's eyes could never be erased.

Tears rolled down Zhou Bo's eyes, and he smiled as if he was a little too much.

I don’t know when, Zhou Bo finally stopped his exaggerated smile, but his face was still twitching, looking like a big vague face.

He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes quietly and stared at the guy who was about to be killed by him, but Zhou Bo had no pity: "You ask me why? Well, it seems like this. Even if it is targeting my enemy, I have never killed anyone like this... Haha, I am so happy. You are the first one, what about the first one... Is it honorable?"

pleasure?

How is that possible, no doubt, this is not an honor.

"You said I did it so great? Hehe, who is the one we did it so great? At least I have saved you a life. Do you know that that is a life? Of course, it is impossible for people in the soul world to really kill them, otherwise, maybe I will really kill you..." Zhou Bo knocked his head and said with a strange smile.

Killing is a very scary thing, right?

But, forget it, so what? Even if you kill someone, what can you do?

Who cares?

It's like in reality. Even if you really kill someone, what will happen? At most, there is an extra rotten and smelly corpse on the ground. Will there be any other changes?

"But even if I do it, I can't compare to you. Mr. Zhang, do you still remember?" Zhou Bo laughed and stared at Zhang Kongxu, with the expression on his face looking particularly strange.

For some reason, that look even made Zhang Kongxu feel inexplicable fear. His body trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of fear.

"What else... remember?"

Do you still remember Mama Rong on the banks of Daming Lake? Of course, Zhou Bo wouldn't be so bored that he said such a thing. Now, it doesn't seem to be a joke, right?

"Do you still remember? Since you haven't entered the soul world... Yes, I remember it. It's the gloomy and garbage all over the world. It's where it's? Remember, you found someone and asked that person to help investigate something... Although it's embarrassing, your wife cheated... Did you remember it?" Zhou Bo clapped and laughed.
Chapter completed!
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