novelslam Chapter 240 No One In This World Has Harmed Us, But Why Are My Parents Dead?
Chapter 240 No One In This World Has Harmed Us, But Why Are My Parents Dead?
"Well, if you don't hate, you can be happy."
The expression on Zheng Xiaojian's face was only embarrassing for a moment, and then he changed into that unscrupulous look, pointing at the other party with a wine bottle, still so unrestrained, like a gangster on the street.
But the black-robed man was not used to him, looked at his current appearance, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully:
"Oh? Come here to pretend to be free and easy with us? Pretend not to care? I have been paralyzed for a long time, and I have forgotten who I am, right?"
"Do you want me to remind you what you were like back then?"
"Let me recall, what you said and what you did back then? You gritted your teeth, that look in your eyes, do you want me to recall it for you?"
Zheng Xiaojian:......
The expression instantly became a little embarrassed, and the smile seemed a little uncomfortable.
He sighed helplessly, scratched his head and smiled:
"Hahaha, no wonder people say that after a person becomes a different person, the most fearful thing is meeting old friends."
"Who hasn't clicked on it yet, right, tell me."
The man in black saw that he was still struggling with alcohol paralysis, so he immediately retracted his feet, retracted the teleportation array on the wall, and looked at Zheng Xiaojian with emotionless eyes.
"Old friends? Since when have we been friends? Not before, not now."
"Still pretending? In order to avoid pain, choose to be paralyzed, choose to be a slut?"
"Are you far inferior to what you used to be, or is it that after following the old man Mo Qinggu, your teeth were ground flat, and you were not a wolf before, but now you are directly a dog?"
"Your father's hatred, your mother's hatred, and the misfortune of your whole family are just spent in your self-paralysis, right?"
Zheng Xiaojian narrowed his eyes slightly, and his aura suddenly became sharp and dangerous, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, yearning for blood and war.
But soon, the aura that had been mobilized with great difficulty fell again, and the whole person quickly became sluggish, became weak, and became like a wild dog that was drenched in the rain on the street and had nowhere to go.
He didn't respond to anything, just stood there drinking wine, in front of the sixth level of an abyss, he was in the fifth level but poured wine without defense.
It can be guessed that if the opponent chooses to sneak attack at this time, even with Zheng Xiaojian's various abilities and top talents, he may have to suffer hatred on the spot.
just this
This scene didn't look like Zheng Xiaojian's carelessness, the state of being wide open, seemed like he deliberately gave the other party a chance, expecting the other party to give him a chance, and give his decadent life a calm and reasonable end.
But the other party didn't do anything, just stood there coldly watching.
Abyss knows what kind of method can torture a person to the maximum.
After finishing the two bottles, both parties were extremely patient. Judging by their appearance, they might be able to drink until dawn.
"Gap~" There was no image for a drink gap, Zheng Xiaojian said: "What kind of hatred?"
After a few seconds, a second sentence was spoken:
"Who should I report to?"
Seeing Zheng Xiaojian like this, the man in black didn't continue talking, but just shook his head with a sneer, and didn't want to discuss it with him.
He just said: "You are useless, it's hard to imagine, although there has never been a record, but you were originally the youngest Fifth Realm in this world..." Pen Fun Library
"But in this life, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter the sixth realm."
"The first person in history to break down his mind not because of the gods, but because of the painting as a prison. I'm afraid you are also the first."
"That counts, making history?"
Zheng Xiaojian didn't speak, but memories of struggling flashed in his eyes.
The struggle was not for other reasons, but he was preventing himself from remembering.
But remembering this kind of thing, when you want to stop it, it has happened.
If you don't believe me, try the following sentence: Don't think of a white bear in your mind right now.
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Zheng Xiaojian joined Abyss purely by chance.
When he looked at his depressed mother and his sacrificed father, what came to the boy's mind was resentment.
He hated his father, hated him for gaining fame and failing to fulfill a man's duty to the family.
Furthermore, he hated those high-level leaders for letting his father die.
Later, he hated those father's comrades-in-arms. Every time, they brought a family to his home, so-called comforting his mother.
But looking at their happy family, it was a kind of delay to his mother's soul.
He hated the officials, hated those promised pensions, why didn't they come down.
He hates so much...
Until the day when his mother died in depression, the boy's last shackles were cut off.
A genius with eyes burning with hate, it's just perfect
abyss material.
Join there, become stronger by any means, even if he lives in a dark gutter all his life, he wants revenge, he wants revenge against everything!
Until that day, a smiling old man held out his hand to him:
— "Come on, you should go and see in the sun."
That old man never reasoned with himself, he just took himself around the world, stayed in various high-end hotels, and ate delicious food that he had never eaten in his life.
He taught himself to whistle at girls, taught himself how to avoid security guards and climb over the wall, taught him how to drink, play hooligans, wear sunglasses crookedly, and walk with horoscope... He just didn't teach him to learn well.
He asked, "Will you be my apprentice?"
He replied: "Get out!"
Only slowly, he learned a lot.
His father accepted the task voluntarily, and his superiors knew that he had a wife and children, so they dissuaded him many times.
But his strength is strong, he said, if he goes, one family will be broken, and if someone is replaced, too many other families will be broken.
Those comrades who were rescued by their father brought their children to kowtow to their mothers, recognized their godmothers, and often came to give money when he didn't know.
It was also very difficult to be the leader of the superiors. At that time, the assignment of tasks was actually equivalent to sending people to death, but it was more cost-effective to see how to send them to death.
The proportion of conscientious depression is very high. After stepping down, I went to the front line.
And for those who have no conscience, Zheng Xiaojian discovered to his horror that the experiences of their parents when they were children were actually very similar to his own...
The pension is because there are four people every day, and my family can still have enough food and clothing, but at that time, only the seriously ill old people and children were left in the whole family, but there were too many.
People from the agency came to apologize several times, but my mother didn't have any energy to talk about it at that time.
How do I take revenge, and who do I seek revenge from?
He still didn't agree with his father's so-called noble choice, but he didn't know what to do about it.
Who are you looking for... looking for a servant of the gods?
Is it possible that I have to follow in my father's footsteps?
Should the son of a hero be a hero too? ! The son of a hero is going to the battlefield? ! Biqu library
Why, what kind of reasoning is this!
But...Looking around, he didn't know who his enemy was, and who to swing the knife in his hand at.
No one in this world seems to harm me.
But why, my parents are dead...