I really can't tell... I really can't tell... I really can't tell.
Li Huowang knelt in the kindergarten yard, hugging the little girl tightly, muttering to himself with extreme confusion.
Is this reality or illusion, or is it true or false?Li Huowang couldn't tell it out for a moment.
When Master Jingxin said that any heart is full of confusion, Li Huowang once refuted it.
But when he saw Sun Xiaoqin kneeling towards him through the fence, he understood the true meaning of Master Jingxin's words.
Xinsu is Xinsu. No matter which side they choose to take it as reality, they are always wrapped in confusion.
This is Xinsu's fate, and no one can escape it.
At this moment, a small hand held a small handkerchief and reached out from Li Huowang's arms.
Wipe it gently, tears on his face.
Li Huowang looked down tremblingly and saw the little girl's cute little face. She was wiping her tears at this time.
Uncle, don't cry.
Looking at her cute face, Li Huowang instantly reflected the past, and this little girl might be a living person.
When Li Huowang thought that he was just a little short of killing such a kind little girl, he suddenly felt full of fear in his heart.
What if she was pretending to be an eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month?Kill her!
As soon as this thought came out of his mind, Li Huowang suddenly felt extremely disgusted with himself.
Shut up!Shut up!!Have you ever thought that this child might be a living person?Is your life really more important than her?She is at least a normal person!And you?Li Huowang!You are a lunatic!!Useless crazy man!What qualifications do you have to exchange for her life?!
Li Huowang held the glass in his hand and creaked, and he would never let go even if the edge of the glass was thorned to death.
His roar scared everyone around him and they took a few steps back.
At this time, Li Huowang seemed to have two villains fighting in his mind. The hallucinations were so real that he was in great pain in his heart. All of these things made him breathless.
Li Huowang even thought of death for a moment. As long as he died, he would never suffer such torture again.
There is no need to live like a madman. As long as he dies, it will benefit everyone, and his mother will be free of burden. Dan Yangzi cannot resurrect with his own body.
Put away the gun, young man, can I talk to you a few words?Other voices sounded outside the kindergarten.
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in plain clothes with a big belly holding a trumpet. Li Huowang didn't know his identity, but since the police really hung their pistols down, he guessed that this person's identity was not low.
Just as Li Huowang moved his eyes, he slowly raised his right hand with the speaker in his left hand, that Ah, young man, look at Ah, as the saying goes
Just as he was halfway through his words, the middle-aged man's high index finger bent his right hand inexplicably.
Whoosh ~!A high-speed spinning sniper bullet shot out of the gun chamber from a false window in the distance and flew straight towards Li Huowang's brainstem.
At this moment, an extremely special feeling enveloped Li Huowang's whole body. He suddenly tensed and subconsciously turned his head.
bump!With a sound, Li Huowang's body trembled suddenly, and after his head was raised, he fell heavily to the ground.
son!!Sun Xiaoqin's miserable voice came far away.
The back of his head hit the ground, causing Li Huowang's head to buzz, and there were stars in front of him.
Am I going to die?If I am dead, why can I still think??
At this moment, everything around the brightness quickly dimmed, and the surrounding building crowds turned into dark and weird bamboos.
At this moment, Li Huowang felt a scorching pain on his face, and he looked like he was having a colorful look.
But Li Huowang had no time to pay attention to these things, because he felt the familiar voice, the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month was still there, and it was watching itself in the bamboo forest at this moment.
He looked around and found that it was all bamboo. He was surrounded by bamboo, and his lower body was trapped in a pool of muddy rotten bamboo leaves.
Li Huowang~!Li Huowang!!From time to time, various people shouted from the bamboo forest, including Lingmiao, Danyangzi, and even Li Zhi.
Li Huowang always thought that here, the other brothers and sisters followed their instructions to attack the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month.
However, now it seems that it is not the same thing at all. The situation is just the opposite. I have been left alone for no reason.
At this time, a familiar voice came from the forest.Old bones, as the saying goes, seventy-three eighty-four, the King of Hell doesn’t ask himself to go, you are eighty-four this year, why don’t you go to Ah?
The voice of this old neighbor kept echoing in the bamboo forest, and became stronger and stronger, and began to gradually occupy Li Huowang's mind, trying to transform his cognition into the dying old man again.
And a serene voice began to come from the bamboo forest. Li Huowang saw the little girl that night and the stove master in her mouth.
The 18th day of the twelfth lunar month is not a fight alone, it even has helpers.
At this time, Li Huowang had not recovered from what had just happened. His heart was as painful as a piercing heart, but in the face of the crisis in front of him, he smiled on his face.
Do you know?It seems that you have won, but you shouldn't have killed me just now. Do you know, my heart is really hurting now.
Li Huowang bowed his back with a twisted expression, put his trembling hand in his heart and held it firmly, and shouted out loudly with gritted teeth. It hurts so much that I even want to die! !
After saying that, Li Huowang pulled the red bamboo slip behind him. When the bamboo slip unfolded, Li Huowang felt the extreme pain in his heart at this moment.
And this emotion resonated with the bamboo slips, and the inner pain that had just gradually weakened due to the return began to gradually strengthen.
Immediately afterwards, the red bamboo slips undergo a wonderful change, and it begins to take root, and those roots drill through the bamboo leaves below, dyeing everything blood-red.
Gradually, Li Huowang's emotions gradually collapsed, and the pain in his heart had returned to its peak.
However, this is not enough. It must sprout when it takes root. The inner pain is enough. Now there is still physical pain left.
Li Huowang howled in a collapse, and touched his hands towards the torture instrument at the hem.
They obviously wanted to stop it on the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month, but it was too late now.
Li Huowang knelt in the kindergarten yard, hugging the little girl tightly, muttering to himself with extreme confusion.
Is this reality or illusion, or is it true or false?Li Huowang couldn't tell it out for a moment.
When Master Jingxin said that any heart is full of confusion, Li Huowang once refuted it.
But when he saw Sun Xiaoqin kneeling towards him through the fence, he understood the true meaning of Master Jingxin's words.
Xinsu is Xinsu. No matter which side they choose to take it as reality, they are always wrapped in confusion.
This is Xinsu's fate, and no one can escape it.
At this moment, a small hand held a small handkerchief and reached out from Li Huowang's arms.
Wipe it gently, tears on his face.
Li Huowang looked down tremblingly and saw the little girl's cute little face. She was wiping her tears at this time.
Uncle, don't cry.
Looking at her cute face, Li Huowang instantly reflected the past, and this little girl might be a living person.
When Li Huowang thought that he was just a little short of killing such a kind little girl, he suddenly felt full of fear in his heart.
What if she was pretending to be an eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month?Kill her!
As soon as this thought came out of his mind, Li Huowang suddenly felt extremely disgusted with himself.
Shut up!Shut up!!Have you ever thought that this child might be a living person?Is your life really more important than her?She is at least a normal person!And you?Li Huowang!You are a lunatic!!Useless crazy man!What qualifications do you have to exchange for her life?!
Li Huowang held the glass in his hand and creaked, and he would never let go even if the edge of the glass was thorned to death.
His roar scared everyone around him and they took a few steps back.
At this time, Li Huowang seemed to have two villains fighting in his mind. The hallucinations were so real that he was in great pain in his heart. All of these things made him breathless.
Li Huowang even thought of death for a moment. As long as he died, he would never suffer such torture again.
There is no need to live like a madman. As long as he dies, it will benefit everyone, and his mother will be free of burden. Dan Yangzi cannot resurrect with his own body.
Put away the gun, young man, can I talk to you a few words?Other voices sounded outside the kindergarten.
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in plain clothes with a big belly holding a trumpet. Li Huowang didn't know his identity, but since the police really hung their pistols down, he guessed that this person's identity was not low.
Just as Li Huowang moved his eyes, he slowly raised his right hand with the speaker in his left hand, that Ah, young man, look at Ah, as the saying goes
Just as he was halfway through his words, the middle-aged man's high index finger bent his right hand inexplicably.
Whoosh ~!A high-speed spinning sniper bullet shot out of the gun chamber from a false window in the distance and flew straight towards Li Huowang's brainstem.
At this moment, an extremely special feeling enveloped Li Huowang's whole body. He suddenly tensed and subconsciously turned his head.
bump!With a sound, Li Huowang's body trembled suddenly, and after his head was raised, he fell heavily to the ground.
son!!Sun Xiaoqin's miserable voice came far away.
The back of his head hit the ground, causing Li Huowang's head to buzz, and there were stars in front of him.
Am I going to die?If I am dead, why can I still think??
At this moment, everything around the brightness quickly dimmed, and the surrounding building crowds turned into dark and weird bamboos.
At this moment, Li Huowang felt a scorching pain on his face, and he looked like he was having a colorful look.
But Li Huowang had no time to pay attention to these things, because he felt the familiar voice, the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month was still there, and it was watching itself in the bamboo forest at this moment.
He looked around and found that it was all bamboo. He was surrounded by bamboo, and his lower body was trapped in a pool of muddy rotten bamboo leaves.
Li Huowang~!Li Huowang!!From time to time, various people shouted from the bamboo forest, including Lingmiao, Danyangzi, and even Li Zhi.
Li Huowang always thought that here, the other brothers and sisters followed their instructions to attack the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month.
However, now it seems that it is not the same thing at all. The situation is just the opposite. I have been left alone for no reason.
At this time, a familiar voice came from the forest.Old bones, as the saying goes, seventy-three eighty-four, the King of Hell doesn’t ask himself to go, you are eighty-four this year, why don’t you go to Ah?
The voice of this old neighbor kept echoing in the bamboo forest, and became stronger and stronger, and began to gradually occupy Li Huowang's mind, trying to transform his cognition into the dying old man again.
And a serene voice began to come from the bamboo forest. Li Huowang saw the little girl that night and the stove master in her mouth.
The 18th day of the twelfth lunar month is not a fight alone, it even has helpers.
At this time, Li Huowang had not recovered from what had just happened. His heart was as painful as a piercing heart, but in the face of the crisis in front of him, he smiled on his face.
Do you know?It seems that you have won, but you shouldn't have killed me just now. Do you know, my heart is really hurting now.
Li Huowang bowed his back with a twisted expression, put his trembling hand in his heart and held it firmly, and shouted out loudly with gritted teeth. It hurts so much that I even want to die! !
After saying that, Li Huowang pulled the red bamboo slip behind him. When the bamboo slip unfolded, Li Huowang felt the extreme pain in his heart at this moment.
And this emotion resonated with the bamboo slips, and the inner pain that had just gradually weakened due to the return began to gradually strengthen.
Immediately afterwards, the red bamboo slips undergo a wonderful change, and it begins to take root, and those roots drill through the bamboo leaves below, dyeing everything blood-red.
Gradually, Li Huowang's emotions gradually collapsed, and the pain in his heart had returned to its peak.
However, this is not enough. It must sprout when it takes root. The inner pain is enough. Now there is still physical pain left.
Li Huowang howled in a collapse, and touched his hands towards the torture instrument at the hem.
They obviously wanted to stop it on the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month, but it was too late now.
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