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Chapter 216 Judgment from the real hell!(1/3)

"Click ..."

"Clang!"

"Click ..."

"Clang!"

At this moment,

Zhou Ze has forgotten that this is a dream;

And everything that happened in the dream might have been destined eighty years ago.

Dreams just tell you an ending, a process, and a certain fact,

after all,

Who can change the future?

Watching calmly according to the public values, what Zhou Ze is doing now seems meaningless. What impact can he have on his tossing and persevering in his dream?

childish,

Low level,

Boring,

Even worse than a child who likes to squat in the corner to watch ants fight.

Boss Zhou has never thought he was a good person because being a good person is too tiring and sometimes too aggrieved.

The teacher who wears a tall hat can't even take off no matter how he dies, is the best proof.

Boss Zhou has always been very salty, and even by chance, he even gave his conscience;

It’s really good to reminisce about that taste. After losing your conscience, you will be happy.

Don't care about things you shouldn't care about;

Don't care about things you don't want to care about;

No matter what troublesome things are.

Even if you are flooding outside, I just stayed in the bookstore and continued to bask in my sun and drink my cat shit coffee.

But some things are like that, and I think it is like that,

only,

When you are locked here,

Watch this scene happen in front of you,

Looking at the little girl who kept staring at you before she died,

Seeing her whole body being slowly squeezed and stretched like toothpaste,

Looking at the trembling intestines,

Those scenes,

What brought Zhou Ze was not disgusting or fear.

Hell has passed by,

Have experienced life and death,

What else are you really afraid of?

But that feeling,

That kind of depression,

But it was like a flood, and it was overwhelmed!

Numb prisoners in the cell,

With hope, snatched the anklets thrown by the guards,

The husband fought desperately and entrusted the "beautiful" hope to his wife and his unborn child.

Pictures one by one,

It kept flashing in Zhou Ze's mind,

It's like playing a slide.

Zhou Ze's breathing began to slower and slower, and his movements became slower and slower, but they were still strong and powerful.

Every twitch is accompanied by further blurring of flesh and blood on the wrist position.

That tingling, that tear,

It seems so indifferent at this moment.

On the laboratory countertop,

The corpse of a pregnant woman with her lying body twisted with blue veins exposed,

The baby who is still struggling in his palm,

The mother whose belly was cut open on the five stretcher tables,

Forced to cross the study of men and women of animals,

The woman who had frozen hands for some time and hit the hammer and then shattered and fell off, but had a numb look on her face.

include,

At this time, the mother and daughter who were still lying in the sealed container and had not had time to clean up.

This bystander,

I really can't watch anymore,

The reason why I could deliberately take it seriously before to give myself psychological comfort has completely lost its effect at this time.

anger,

Depressed,

Grief,

At this time, it turned into a roar in Zhou Ze's hoarse voice!

"ah!!!!"

Zhou Ze screamed hysterically,

His arms began to twitch even more frantically.

He wants to break free from all this,

He wants to break free from the chain that locks his arm.

He's going to rush over,

Tore the bastards in front of them one by one, wearing white coats but doing beasts, pigs and dogs,

He wants to eat them alive,

He wants to drink their blood,

He wants to eat their meat,

He wants to detain their souls,

Don't give them the chance to go to hell,

He will let them suffer day and night,

Let them suffer endless pain!

You treat all this as a joke,

You treat this place as your own playground.

You regard the lives of living people as "big roads" and as peeled logs,

You think you are the masters,

You think you are the demons walking on earth,

You feel that you control everything and control life and death!

good,

Then I'll let you see it today

The real devil,

What it looks like!

Climb out of hell,
To be continued...
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