"Shut up! Shut up, you're awesome, right? You're really capable. Now you're obviously Lao Tzu's prisoner. Why are you so proud?" There was a chaotic voice beside me, and the animal trainer decisively swung the whip in his hand. I am really proficient enough to torture people.
The shadows swayed on my cheeks, and I saw an extremely ironic scene. The priests around me began to pray. Perhaps their eyes and gestures were very pious at that time, but their eyes were cold, cutting me like frost knives. heart.
"Pray, child, you have one chance to be forgiven by the Lord, but the price is that you have to repent, and repent of all your sins, including the sins of those around you." brother
"Hey! It's okay, we'll find a way to rescue you right away, just wait!" After shouting, Xiaolu's image in my heart still changed subtly.
Of course, I can't see them now. It should be difficult for a female man to weigh in her own position. Not many people are willing to rescue a loser who has become a bereaved dog, right
"Yes, you are very loyal, brother, your teammate is pretty reliable, but you are too trash, you were captured so easily, and you still say that I am just a tool?" Another animal trainer said, in front of him The two are on the left and the right. I don't know if it's because of their occupations. They both look like twins.
"Ah!!" The heat was boiling, and the red-hot iron tongs were raging on my body. At the same time, I was also thinking about the current situation and what I could do this year.
Everyone must be worried, but more people must be disappointed in me. It is almost impossible to recover the faith after the collapse. When I stand in front of many people as the God of War, I will never know how the loser feels. .
"Speaking of which, I'm still very grateful to you... Really, it's your actions that gave me a lot of clues." Should I be calm at this time? To be honest, a normal person's reaction must be anger. After all, no one likes to be restricted. After being free, he still endured such inhuman and painful treatment.
But the reality is that, since it is unbearable, it is better to choose a way of relief. In short, if you want to get out of the desert of predicament, the best way is to completely immerse yourself in the darkness.
I like sometimes, another self.
"You, who are you?" At this moment, one of the animal trainers couldn't hold his breath. Although I would cry out in pain, and I couldn't resist many rules of the human body, I finally knew some core secrets .
With a simple glance at them, my self-confidence became more and more sufficient.
"I, sometimes it's not me, I like to call myself my brother, but I seem to be in this personality state, it's a bit weird to say what a brother is." This is a core contradiction, although compared with the secret I discovered Up, it seems nothing.
Their eyes reveal a lot. Sometimes when faced with completely split personalities, people's outbursts of fear are no less than anything.
After all, it involves a lot of things, and some beliefs that have been produced since the origin of human beings even involve deeper fields.
"Tell me, sinner, what exactly did you see? Is it a lie from the devil?" There are not many religious people, but in this special human camp base, there are so many important characters guarding me. Here's the problem.
Based on my own research, the theory of absolute centrality is a kind of refutation in itself, that is, the theory of anti-protagonist halo.
I don't know how to open the door to the dimension, but many people who create novels or edit movies in reality still cannot escape some horrible spells.
They have to create a pattern, while unwilling to follow the crowd, but at the same time try their best to infuse some shadows of classics. This kind of sad soul is actually the key to my escape.
"You guys won't understand. What should I say? In fact, I found a rule, that is, I don't deserve such attention. Understand, although many absurd things do exist, they all need a foundation." I looked lightly. Glancing at the trembling animal trainer, I knew that my time had come.
Silent white wolf, when I get rid of this battle flag game, I will silence you forever, I swear.
"Don't be surprised, my friends, just show the beliefs you had when you tortured me. After all, what I'm going to say now is more profound, but my conclusion is that you look at some parts of my body with obvious disdain and disdain. The vigilance, including many details, shows that someone has said that I am a great threat, but you don't believe it."
So, with the current result, I have always believed that what the eyes see is the truth, but in fact there are foreshadowings in many movies.
So is reality.
"No, it's impossible! We have managed to tame the war wolf, and sacrifice to the Lord, please don't follow the rules."
The title of Secondary School comes from a rule. It seems that the skills of some professions in the human camp require other people to keep this shameful title for themselves.
"Well, you know it too, this is the rule, so..."
A blond religious man, his Chinese is not bad. Of course, I don't have time to complain about why people all over the world speak Chinese, but that kind of crappy Mandarin is really a torment.
"Shut up, now is his time to redeem himself, sinner, during the intermission, we have a lot of opportunities to pry something out of your mouth, as long as you still cherish your life, hehe."
The blue pupils of the blond protagonist seem like the call of a demon. His language annoys me, but I have to try to find the attitude of the human commander this time.
That's right, the battle between us has already begun.
Ow! The wolf who was bound by the chains began to roar horribly in another compartment. It can be seen that the animal trainer does not regard them as his partners, but purely as tools, the means by which he can reach the peak of the pyramid. .
This is the difference between many people keeping pets. Some call them by their first names, some call them relatives, and some people just use them as a tool to vent, or even a medium to reflect the value of interests.
Just like these beast tamers, simply to control them to get the honor of their own profession, to be precise, it is precious game points, so that they can get more powerful beast tamer props, and equip themselves with armor.
But they can't get rid of the fate of their own tools. How ironic, while they are using the wolf warriors, they are being ruthlessly used by others.
"I know the secret, Mr. Bishop. In fact, I also like color-playing games, but I still think other people call you stupid enough. Why don't you talk about this, a great hidden ability of the werewolf race, Call for companions."
The moment I said these words, I saw the jumping of the pupils, and saw the uncontrollable fear and anger of the animal trainers. They began to roar, and opened the mechanism without any hesitation.
"Kill him!"