Mind reading, after failing to die, I became a popular person

Chapter 162: Destroy the world, I hate you so much!

The two of them watched their daughter crying non-stop and no matter how they tried to comfort her, she wouldn't stop crying. They became a little anxious. After all, it's not good for children to cry for too long.

If you can't regulate yourself well, you may have difficulty breathing. Although adults may also have difficulty breathing after crying for a long time.

Maybe it was due to the baby's physical condition, but he felt very tired after crying for a while, and his head also felt tired.

Her whole body felt weak and she wanted to sleep, but subconsciously she felt that she couldn't sleep because this place was too good, so good that it seemed unreal.

I'm a little afraid that I won't wake up once I fall asleep, but it's not really a bad thing...

I felt a faint sense of decadence, wanting to sink into this state, but I used my remaining conscience and felt a wave of uneasiness and unwillingness.

The scent that lingers at the tip of your nose is reassuring, very light and subtle, yet soothing.

He closed his eyes drowsily, had difficulty breathing, and his mind was a little unclear. He really wanted to open his eyes and see his parents again.

After all, I was still young when the accident happened and didn’t remember it. It would be great if I could take a closer look at it now.

The atmosphere is warm and peaceful, yet there is a hint of sadness.

After so many years, Lan Yetan has lost his childishness, and his eyes are full of fatigue, the kind of fatigue that comes as if he is carrying a lot of burdens.

The voices of the two people in her ears were very gentle, and they kept coaxing the child in their arms to sleep. Another warm breeze blew by, and she slowly closed her eyes uncontrollably and fell into sleep again.

It’s so rare. I don’t know how rare it is to have a good night’s sleep.

My sleep used to be very light, and I had to rely on medicated aromatherapy to maintain it, but this time it was exceptionally deep.

It was as if I was going to sleep here forever, curled up, with the sound of shattering glass in my ears.

The peaceful atmosphere has been broken long ago. I should have known that these things do not belong to me, but I still miss them.

Beautiful things should always be remembered.

She probably understood that she felt like she was on a kaleidoscope of emotions, and began to recall what she had experienced before, the curses and pointing sounds around her, and the sounds of things being thrown to the ground and broken.

Lan Yetan didn't care. He just closed his eyes, curled up, and did what he had never dared to do before.

Her breathing quickened, and she ignored everything. The sounds around her gradually faded away. She knew that only in this way could she wake up. If she had stood up and confronted those people, she might have been trapped in those places forever.

She didn't want to go through those tragic things again. There was nothing there, no one loved her, they all coveted her beauty, money or ability.

No one loves oneself so purely, no matter what kind of emotion it is.

Actually, it’s not a complete summary. Maybe there are one or two in the original world, but I just don’t want to go back to the original world.

She didn't want to go back and deal with the mess. She was tired enough now. Her surroundings were beginning to collapse and her worldview had begun to break down.

It seemed that he realized that he could no longer restrain Lan Yetan, and everything around him began to become chaotic, as if the pain of being strangled directly hit his nerves and brain.

It seems that the world is beginning to break apart and become chaotic, taking myself with it.

My breathing gradually became faster and faster, and the pain became more and more intense, even like the pain in an earthquake, only several times more severe.

It felt just like last time, his nerves and soul were stimulated, not just physical pain, and he was already starting to get angry and humiliated.

He began to constantly want to use pain to make the girl surrender, and stay here forever, not to break the rules outside, so that he could control her.

Because as long as Lan Yetan has any thought of wanting to stay, this thing will be infinitely magnified until it occupies his entire mind, his entire body, and his entire soul.

Finally, I was dragged into this spiritual world, this world of ultimate beauty and happiness.

Just like the paradise that people have heard of, some people believe that people will go to such a place after they die.

Lan Yetan's lips were almost bitten through, and his fingernails were deeply embedded in the flesh of his palms. This kind of pain could only make him more awake.

This thing has started to panic. If it can't stop itself this time, its chances will become fewer and fewer in the future.

I really want to vomit. I feel like I'm about to vomit because of the pain, but I'm in a soul state now and I can't vomit in this place.

Moreover, this space has been distorted, and there is no place to vomit.

[Ha... I suggest everyone spread the word about us Pure Hate Warriors. As the saying goes: Hate outlasts love. While Pure Love Warriors might be histrionic, we Pure Hate Warriors genuinely hate everyone. We hate everything we do, and every profession has its enemies. We hate teachers at school, instructors at military training, classmates at group projects, subjects at finals, trains during holidays, bosses and colleagues at work, instructors at driving tests, the cold iron seats on the subway, and Tony at our hairdresser. Hate allows us to truly experience life. We might pretend to love someone, but the sting of hatred is hard to forget.]

[Damn the world, I hate you so much!!]

Obviously, the rules of the world were deeply shocked by this sentence. How could a person be so abstract and shameless to this extent? Even now, when he was in so much pain, he could still speak abstract quotations completely and fluently.

Don't you just want to ask?

To be honest, if the girl didn't know how the world was obstructing her, she would almost suspect that the world had a crush on her?

You don't need love or hate to make your love for her last longer.

It was so gorgeous, not vomiting, but vomiting blood.

Vomiting blood in the spiritual world, you can imagine how painful it is and how powerful it is?

The soul became transparent for a moment, and then returned to normal.

Lan Yetan felt like his whole body was about to shatter. He really wasn't a folding screen, so why did he always want to fold himself?

Maybe it was because the heroine's luck aura was too strong or maybe it was because of her own indomitable spirit, but she managed to carry it through, but no one knew whether she could finish it or not.

At the same time, the ups and downs of life characteristics outside are really scary.

The alarm in the ward kept ringing, and beads of sweat appeared on the doctor's forehead. Although they were weak at first, they were very gradual and not a sign of life that would lead to death.

Now it can be said that the ups and downs are completely uncontrollable, the fluctuations are too big, sometimes I am really scared, it will drop to the lowest point all of a sudden, and all life signs will stop.

The emergency room was extremely busy, but the attending doctor remained calm. After all, he couldn't lose his composure at this time.

Ling Yu frowned slightly outside. What he felt was not the characteristics of life, but the soul.

The host's soul sometimes feels weak, sometimes feels strong...

Is this... ?

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