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Chapter 1148 : The six roots are not clean 1

City hospital.

The monk has woken up, but he can no longer see a single bit of this world.

He touched the layer of gauze covering his eyes with his hand, and there was an untouchable pain under the gauze. The lack of anesthesia made the pain in his eyes last for a particularly long time.

It was extremely quiet around him, with no one around. He already knew that he was placed in a single ward, and because Xiaohai paid for it, he was able to enjoy the best treatment.

But no matter how good the treatment was, it was of no use. His eyes were still gone and he could not see anything. From then on, the whole world was dark for him, including his life.[

The strange thing is that he doesn't feel much, not particularly sad, nor particularly sad.

He didn't know whether he was suffering from temporary nerve paralysis after heavy stress, and had not realized the seriousness of losing his eyes, or he had completely given up. He had no hope for the world in the first place, and it didn't matter if he lost his eyes.

But he knew that last night, he was really determined to die and fought with the leader of the war hall.

He remembered clearly that he swung an iron drill in his hand and knocked down seven or eight young men. However, as Gao Yang gave the order, more and more armed people came in, slashing here and there with sticks.

, finally chopped him to the ground.

The guy named Gao Yang took the iron drill from his hand and said with a cold smile: "To thank you for not taking the opportunity to kidnap me just now, I will leave you a way to survive. Don't be too grateful to me."

Then Gao Yang shoveled the iron drill in his hand hard on the monk's eyes.

The monk didn't know what words to use to describe the pain at that moment.

So, what does it mean without anesthesia later? I have already experienced the most severe pain in the world, whether it is physical or mental.

After Gao Yang blinded his eyes, he led the people back out. The monk rolled on the ground in pain, covered his eyes with his hands and cried. After a long time, he groped for his own iron drill and used it as a blind

With the stick, he tremblingly went downstairs.

At this time, the pain stimulated his desire to live, so he decided to go to the hospital to get a bandage.


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