I don’t want to try this kind of pain again for the rest of my life!
Zhou Ming's tears were even squeezed out, and he cursed and shouted incomprehensibly. He was far from the heroic spirit of "Guan Erye scraping bones to cure poison" that he had imagined before.
A hero can only come out of tens of thousands of people? At this moment, Zhou Ming would rather be a young man who only knows how to study hard and have never set foot in the underworld...
He would rather be an ordinary person than live on a knife's edge!
Suddenly, Zhou Ming felt his vision go dark, his eyes closed suddenly, his head tilted to one side, and his body stopped moving.[
"Senior Mo, he stopped moving! He fainted!" Jin Ren said nervously.
Mo Ziqing glanced at it, but the movements of his hands still did not stop, and he said with a smile: "It's okay, I just fainted from the pain. That's okay, after all, it hurts more after all."
After listening to Mo Ziqing's words, Jin Ren felt relieved a little. Fainting would be much better than enduring the pain.
When the thin security guard saw that everything was on track, he was relieved. He did not continue to look at it. He knew that as long as the ghost doctor Mo Ziqing was here, Zhou Ming's arm would definitely be cured.
The thin security guard turned around and left the medicine pool. He did not alert anyone, and no one noticed his departure. No one knew how sad and sorrowful he felt at the moment.
Is it really worth doing this?
Is it wise to put the future of Wu Tang on the shoulders of a young man and pay such a price?
But things have already begun, so we have to bite the bullet and keep going. The word "regret" has never been considered by these people who have been on the road for decades.
…
And Zhou Ming, in the boundless darkness, saw him who studied hard in junior high school, who secretly fell in love with Qin Jie, who was praised by his elders and neighbors, who didn't dare to fight back when he was bullied. Who was he at that time?
Is it happy?
In an instant, the screen switched again. On the campus of No. 1 Middle School, Zhou Ming was surrounded by a large group of people including Lao Tuo, Liu Xing, Chu Tingting, Li Sijia, Song Ying, etc. They walked arrogantly on the campus, with faces on their faces.
With the arrogant smile unique to adolescence, all the students passing by greeted them respectfully.
However, the scene changed again. In the large playground filled with vast winds and sand, the old man held a machete in his hand and ran rampant through the crowd. His eyes were already filled with red blood, which was like a demon, and was sprinkled on every place that could be seen by the naked eye...
…
Liu Xing, Song Yan, Liu Tao, Li Wenwu and others, wearing dark blue prison uniforms, walked into their own cells with their heads lowered under the insults of the prison guards. Their eyes were full of despair and pain...