He fulfilled his promise when he joined the company.

But the world did not show any kindness to him..."

At the end of the sentence, the old man slowly clenched his fists: "His biggest wish is that one day he can walk on the streets like a normal person and enjoy the sunshine from the sky. It's so simple and such an extravagant wish.

.”

Every word the old man said seemed to be a sharp knife piercing Wang Zhao's heart.

He wanted to open his mouth to argue several times, but when he opened his mouth, he realized that any possibility he thought of was so feeble.

"I killed him and made up a fantasy world for him, where he was carefree and found a girl he loved. When they fell in love, I saw him smile, and he smiled very happily..."

The old man sighed.

"Child, not everyone in this world can get justice. Heaven and hell are just our end. There are many ways to end. But if you choose, will you be willing to die in pain in loneliness and exclusion?

??”

"I……"

Wang Zhao's mind was in confusion.

The world was originally black and white, but in the old man's description, he suddenly became confused.

Just at this time.

Suddenly, a sneer came from Wang Zhao's mind: "Hey, I'm not afraid of evil people showing off their cruelty, but I'm afraid that the devil can pretend to be compassionate and kill people with such high-sounding words. I admire you, I admire you."

This sentence suddenly awakened Wang Zhao's originally dazed thoughts.

He suddenly raised his head, and his expression suddenly became tough: "You think he is in pain, so kill him? That's what you think. If I tell you, when I go out, I plan to ask him to take care of himself every day, every night 7kb, special effects

There is a mountain of medicine, can you revive me now?"

The expression of compassion on the old man's face had not faded, and he suddenly froze there. His black eyes stared at Wang Zhao for a long time, and then he coldly snorted: "You are stubborn! Take him and let him see what it means."

Reality."

After saying that, Mr. Metal and Scorpion Man lifted Wang Zhao up from the ground and walked out.

As I walked along, I saw the guards on the ground and on the chairs, just like Banmian, lying there with dull eyes.

The more Wang Zhao looked at it, the colder his heart became.

He didn't know what kind of strength this old guy had now.

He didn't even know how he killed these guards. He only hated himself and why his strength was so low.

Why can't I become a top-level master of evil spirits like Ding Xiaoyi?

Why……

Countless whys were spinning in his mind.
Chapter completed!