"Hope Dances in the Phantom of the End of the Apocalypse II"

---"Chapter 3"

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In the bathroom filled with white heat, Tiger was naked and rubbing the mud on his body with a bath towel. The shower over his head kept spraying out warm water, wetting his hair. Suddenly, he stopped the movement in his hand.

The water slid down along the straight back and his strong back. Tiger was covered in water, and even two drops of water were hanging on the tip of his nose, which was crystal clear. But he seemed unmoved, and was holding the wall with both hands and lowering his head to ponder, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Damn it, since he agreed to this devil commander, he has not calmed down and tossed me every day." Tiger hit the wall with a fist. When he thought of this, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Damn Commander, sooner or later, I will return all the pain you have added to me to you."

As soon as he finished complaining, he immediately came to his senses and looked at his hands full of water and smiled foolishly.

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It's coming again! Why is this happening again?

Ever since I met the Devil Commander and Tianyu, lived with them and trained together, I felt that something was wrong with me and didn't feel like myself.

In the past, I could not live so recklessly, play with it unscrupulously, and I could not face my life so happily and fulfilled. The deaths of my parents and sister made me feel stuffy in my chest, as if there was a heavy mountain on my back, which made me breathless. I could not accept this sudden reality, and I didn’t know how to face it.

After the government's verdict, I was taken to various relatives' homes for foster care, but I never really had a day of good health. After my parents died, I lived under someone else's house. I stayed at this relative's house for a few days today, and went to that relative's house tomorrow. Since the family did not leave any inheritance, the major relatives were too lazy to take me in trouble, and even disliked me in all kinds of ways, and tried every means to drive me out of the house.

In the end, I was helpless and sent to the welfare home and became a completely orphan.

From that moment on, I never believed anyone again.

Over the past few years, I have been alone, never spoke, and I don’t like to laugh. After losing my family, my life was covered with a thick layer of fog, covering all the light. From then on, my life was only dark.

As an orphan, I realized the feeling of losing the most important thing early and the warmth of human feelings early. Therefore, I realized from a very young age that the more you care about something, the more heartache you will feel after losing it. I don’t want to experience that feeling of a knife like a knife. I don’t want to experience it again in my life.

After experiencing the pain of losing my family and being disliked by my relatives, I became quieter and quieter. All kinds of unfortunate experiences have closed my heart and locked them with heavy and cold iron locks. I can no longer trust others easily, and spent those difficult days alone.

Time really passes so fast. From the time my family is separated from me, I am almost twenty years old.

Haha----It's so fast...
Chapter completed!