Rebirth of Sadness Countercurrent into a River
  • Tang Xiaomi stood up and walked towards the gangster who fell under the tree. Although her body felt severe pain, she could not take it seriously at this time.
  • The man looked up at her from a slumped position, his pupils wide open in fright, twisted in fear.
  • Yi Yao thought that it must be because he saw Tang Xiaomi pick up the bulky block that landed next to him. It seemed to be the fragments left behind by the destruction of something made of cement. The fragments are full of edges and corners, and the weight is the maximum limit a girl can hold. She held the fragments high above her head, and the man who fell at Tang Xiaomi's feet probably knew what her intention was.
  • hunhun
    hunhun
    Stop... stop!
  • The sound he made was like the helpless cry of a person with breathing difficulties. Don't know if it was any other sound or prompted by his heart, Tang Xiaomi snarled like a dog while smashing the pieces towards the man's head. The man screamed and reached out reflexively, and the pieces were bounced away by his hand and landed on his chest. The moment Tang Xiaomi saw his ribs shattered, the sharp corners of the fragments stabbed into his chest, and time stood still.
  • Seeing the man vomiting blood, Tang Xiaomi looked around at Yi Yao's figure. The moment of revenge she had been praying for has finally arrived, and there is nothing happier than this.
  • Now busy thinking about how to deal with the man who fell in front of her with a miserable appearance and screamed in his mouth. He now looks miserable and miserable, crying like a child. Tang Xiaomi picked up the pieces that had rolled to the ground from his body, and the man crawled on the ground like a worm.
  • yiyao
    yiyao
    Hey hey hey! Tang Xiaomi! stop!
  • yiyao
    yiyao
    At this rate you will cross the line again!
  • yiyao
    yiyao
    If he goes down with this stone, he will die. Do you want to continue to bear the crime of a murderer!
  • Quickly, the voices opposite Yi Yao split into many obsessions. They used different accents to hold different emotions and spoke in a swirling manner. Those voices waved their flags beside Tang Xiaomi and shouted intermittently: Kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him... Tang Xiaomi couldn't hear it clearly, she just felt like her mind was about to explode, he stretched out his hand to cover his head and squatted down, but those voices were still like overflowing water, rushing into her soul.
  • tangxiaomi
    tangxiaomi
    It's okay to kill, but I don't want to be killed.
  • This is probably the most extreme thing that the torture has taught her over the years. She is a timid and unsuccessful child. Even if she becomes the target of abuse by her classmates, she is powerless to resist and can only silently accept everything. Let herself join in with those who hate her. Maybe as their *s said when they brainwashed themselves a long time ago, she is a hopeless child.
  • But it can't be like this... because there shouldn't be such a sad thing. When Tang Xiaomi thought of this, he raised the fragments in his hand high.
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