Chapter 200 Death and Rebirth (V) Explosive Update
"Taiyi, you hate this world, don't you?" Langren put away his waving left hand, folded his hands in his pockets, looked up at the sky, and muttered to himself.
Looking at this handsome profile, Taiyi suddenly forgot about the blood on his face, forgot about many worries, and entered a strange state of immersion.
"Indeed." Taiyi was silent, revealing his reminiscence eyes. At this moment, he remembered too many things. Under that gentle appearance, he was full of depression and darkness.
He thought of his father, who had many children, and his indifference to him and his mother since childhood.
He thought of his radiant brother, the beatings he had given him, and the binding and whipping he had received in the freezing cold night.
He remembered everyone mocking him, mocking him as a good-for-nothing good-for-nothing.
Thinking of the night of murder and arson, he used the magic he had acquired to take away the blood and flesh of his brothers.
"Look, the world is destroyed." Lang Ren, with white hair on his head, looked at the sky with a smile.
"Come with me."
He stretched out his white palm.
"Where to go?" Taiyi looked confused and confused.
"Go to a place without worries and sorrows, a place that is not dirty."
Langren smiled gently, looking at the stretched out palm, Taiyi was silent for a second, and then he also extended his hand.
Hold together.
"OK."
A warm feeling came from the palm of his hand, and a laughter echoed.
"Bang!"
Taiyi's neck was shattered and his head rolled to the ground, his face full of tenderness and happiness.
Blood surged wildly, blooming in those squinting eyes full of smiles.
As if to say.
"What a nice view."
The body was blown to pieces, pieces were everywhere, and the steaming blood was like heated juice.
"Bang bang bang..."
A series of explosions continued to sound throughout the unknown land. Rows of strong human beings were like balloons that exploded continuously. Under the smiling gaze of Langren in the sky, they started to impact the world.
In the cave.
Ma Chen huddled in a dark corner, holding his head with both hands, looking around with horror on his face.
Around him, one after another pure white Langren appeared, crowded into the cave, surrounded him in the corner, and reached out to grab him with a smile on their face.
"Don't come here!!!!!!"
The roar of fear shook the cave.
With a bang, bright red juice spread all over most of the cave.
"I obviously killed you, why do you still come to me! No, old lady, you are already dead, you are a ghost, you are a ghost!"
Elsewhere, an old man looked at Langren in horror. Soon, screams rang out, and he turned into pieces in extreme panic.
"Woo... I don't want to die. I haven't talked about life yet, and I haven't experienced happiness." The sobs echoed, and a girl hugged her legs tightly, and her companions who were blown to pieces around her cried out in fear.
Suddenly, the broken corpses around disappeared.
Langren's figure appeared.
"Don't be afraid, come date with me." At this moment, he was like a holy angel, exuding brilliance. He looked at the girl with a doting look on his face and handed over his palm.
It's like being handed salvation and becoming the only light in the dark night.
"Really..." The girl's eyes were full of mist. At this moment, looking at Langren's prosperous face, she didn't consider why Langren suddenly appeared. She forgot about the dead bodies and the sadness.
"No one will like me, no..." Suddenly, she covered her head, her expression becoming a little painful and resistant.
His warm palm gently placed on the top of her head, stroking it gently.
Feeling the warmth, the girl was slightly stunned and raised her tear-stained cheek.
"Come with me." Langren said sincerely.
"Then you...don't lie to me."
At this moment, the girl's heart seemed to be suddenly touched by Lang Ren's sincerity. She began to let down her guard, her eyes were bright, and her smile was silly and innocent.
"Bang!"
A head with a satisfied smile rolled to the ground, leaving a long trail of blood along the way.
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"I see--I see--"
Outside the door, the summer cicadas chirped endlessly.
The old-fashioned fan rotated slowly, blowing a gust of wind with heat waves.
In the medium-sized bedroom space, there is a large white bed, some piled-up clothes, and some close-fitting clothing.
"Crunch... crunch..."
The fan, which has been in disrepair for a long time, rotates, and the fan blades make a slight abnormal sound. Together with the hot tide in the air, there is an indescribable feeling of stuffiness and dryness here.
Where is this?
In the sweltering heat, Lang Ren opened his eyes.
"This is our home."
A gentle and sweet voice sounded.
A tall and proud beautiful girl sat on top of him, her smooth body gently fell down, and she lay gently on his chest, speaking softly.
Home?
"Mengbai?" Langren looked at her and a word came to his mind.
Feeling the hot sweat sticking their skin together, the green-white fingertips drew circles on the chest.
His eyes were full of confusion, and his heart was quiet and empty.
This feeling of tranquility made him feel very comfortable, without having to think about too many worries and pains.
but.
"I seem to have forgotten a lot of things."
He said to himself in his mind.
"Is it important?"
As if she could hear his thoughts, Mengbai spoke, sharing his worries.
Hearing this, Langren frowned slightly.
He always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something very important.
But those heavy thoughts were hard to grasp and he had no clue. They gave him a feeling of being too depressed and heavy, like asking a weak person to lift a huge rock. This feeling was terrible and tiring, and made him want to stay away.
Forget it, I'm so tired.
Let me have a good rest.
"Are you happy?" Meng Bai exhaled like orchids, blinking her beautiful eyes at him.
Happy?
This feeling of not having to think about anything, not having to do anything, having a lover by your side, and being carefree... should be happiness, right?
He thought so.
"Then, continue." Meng Bai sat up and smiled brightly.
"Stop."
Suddenly, Lang Ren frowned.
"Why, can't we continue to keep warm?" Meng Bai tilted her head, stretched out her palm, gently stroked his cheek, and comforted him softly.
"I don't like this." Lang Ren shook his head, his attitude was very firm.
"It doesn't matter, I can change with you..." Meng Bai pursed her lips, her face full of tenderness.
"I mean, I don't like it now. I don't know why, but I just don't like it." Lang Ren suddenly pushed her away and stood up, with resistance in his tone.
At this moment, his eyes suddenly became no longer so empty, but full of waves.
The next second.
Meng Bai hugged him from behind, her face pressed against Lang Ren's shoulder, and whispered: "Okay, I won't say it, you are too tired."
Breaking away from her arms, Lang Ren said: "Don't get close to me."
"Don't resist me, I won't hurt you." Meng Bai stopped where he was and sighed slightly.
"Why don't you have desires, are you tired of me?" she asked.
"As long as the body is reveling, the heart will have no burden. This is the return of the body and soul. Here, you can feel joy, no pain, no troubles, I will always be with you, forever and ever, with you as one."
Her words fell, and a trace of pain and confusion began to appear in Lang Ren's eyes.
What... what is this all about?
Who is this woman?
Is she my lover?
But why don't I have any feelings for her.
Why are her words so strange.
Why do I want to escape from here.
And at this moment.
The door was pushed open.
The purple-clothed girl and some beautiful girls walked in, almost filling the room, and said softly: "Next, let us accompany you, okay?"
"Bang!"
Backing up, backing up again and again, Lang Ren knocked down the fan and the photo frame on the cabinet, his back pressed tightly against the wall. He looked at the opposite sex in front of him with different appearances and personalities, covering his temple with his right hand, his eyes full of pain and resistance.
No!
Something is wrong here!
A trace of fear emerged from his eyes, and there was no desire in his eyes, only fear.