Douluo's tea also has a way

Chapter 118 He just wants to live

Author: Eat a piece of watermelon

Chapter 118 He just wants to live

Seeing that both of them were obedient to him, a smile appeared on Gu Beizhi's face again.

She knew that it was impossible for the two people to reconcile.

The first impression of a person is so important, it affects your opinion of that person in the future.

No matter what behavior that person does, you will give yourself the right answer in your heart the next moment.

People always believe what they want to believe.

For example, if a person steals something, then in your heart, you are destined not to like this person again.

And if someone's things are stolen again in the future, you will think it is this person for the first time. This is the importance of first impression.

This was the case for Tang San towards Yu Xiaogang. In Tang San's first impression, Yu Xiaogang was a master of plagiarism.

Therefore, no matter what Yu Xiaogang did or said in the future, Tang San would only tell himself in his heart that he was a big plagiarist.

At this point, it was impossible for him to accept this person from his heart.

What's more, in the past six years, Dashu's actions often resulted in death, so it was even more impossible for Tang San to reconcile with him.

Gu Beizhi couldn't quite guess what Yu Xiaogang was thinking, but he believed that with the dog-licking collar, it would be impossible for him to reconcile with Tang San.

Therefore, the two people are now shaking hands and making peace on the surface, which is just a temporary measure.

Once she left, the two people's negative emotions toward each other broke out, ranging from overt and covert fights to bloody blows at worst.

What a wonderful scene.

…

After returning to the dormitory, Yu Xiaogang fell to his knees on the ground.

"Hiss...ah..."

He took his hand up from where he was covering it, and immediately saw blood staining his palm.

And where he was kneeling, blood was constantly flowing out of his lower body.

The blood couldn't help but dye his clothes red, and also dyed his eyes red.

At this moment, he almost didn't care about anything. He just wanted to live, he just wanted to linger.

Life is very precious and fragile, and he doesn't want to throw away such a precious thing.

"Oh my god, is it true that I, Yu Xiaogang, can't escape this disaster..." Dashi knelt on the ground, his eyes full of violence and desire.

That is a kind of jealousy of love, that is a kind of desire for life!

When a person cannot control his own desires, he is not far from becoming a walking zombie.

After a while, Da Shi stood up with difficulty and walked slowly towards his bed with his legs crossed.

It's too late to say anything now. Hesitation may become a person's last choice at any time.

Now, Yu Xiaogang is facing this kind of choice.

Even if Dai Mubai is willing to help him take out that thing at this moment, there is not enough time. Now he must make a choice.

Should he commit suicide with a knife, or should he wait for the wound to worsen again and die?

After a while, Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth, took out a dagger from his arms, and then went to unbuckle his belt...

Looking down, Xiaogang's eyes were gloomy, with a color as gray as death. He seemed to have no pursuit of life.

This kind of look mostly appears in the eyes of those scavengers.

"Dai Mubai, Tang San, Ma Hongjun...you all just wait for me, I will definitely survive, I will definitely..."

The next moment, Xiaogang's eyes flashed with determination, and then he took out a handkerchief from his arms and bit it with his mouth.

After doing all this, cold sweat began to break out on his forehead. He was a little nervous and a little scared, but mostly filled with hatred!

Oh, look, what kind of world is this.

This world is both the hardest shield and the sharpest spear. It possesses the two most powerful things.

It runs rampant, it ignores life, and it kills without blood.

People living in this world are like ragdolls, they can only be trampled on and manipulated by them, and they are not even allowed to beg for mercy.

Keren is growing up under its eyes because they believe that one day, they can break this cycle of death.

And Yu Dashu thought that he was also the best among people.

Since no one has to fight for him, he should be his own warrior.

Yes, warrior.

Warriors will never surrender and will never be afraid. They possess a power that transcends the scope of the world.

That power is faith.

Yu Dashu has unrivaled faith. He firmly believes that his enemy can win ninety-nine times, and he only needs to win the last time.

Thinking of this, Yu Dashu's eyes became a little firmer.

At the same time, the faces of Tang San, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Ning Rongrong, Qian Xunji, Bibi Dong... appeared in his mind one by one.

Their eyes were arrogant, rude, and condescending. Xiao Gang would never forget them!

He looked forward to the day when he would tell them that Yu Xiaogang was never a waste!

At first you ignored me, but now you are too high to reach me.

Just wait, there will be a day.

In this way, Yu Dashu's love and desire fought a battle between heaven and man in his mind, and in the end, desire won.

In other words, it never lost at all.

Then, I saw a stream of light passing quickly in front of Yu Dashu, and it disappeared in an instant.

"Uh~ah~"

Yu Dashu's eyes suddenly widened. If he had to use one word to describe it, it would be that his eyes were about to burst.

"Hmm~"

In an instant, Yu Dashi let out an ecstatic groan and saw him fall onto the bed and fall into coma.

…

The next day, the weekend.

The weather today is still clear and clear, but under the sunshine it feels a bit gloomy, as if a heavy rain will fall at any time.

In the courtyard, Gu Beizhi still guided Miss Tang in sword practice.

It was said to be a guide, but in fact it was just to watch him practice swordsmanship, because now Miss Tang's use of evil-fighting swordsmanship has far surpassed hers.

It's just to save face that they call it guidance. Both siblings know this very well.

But even so, Miss Tang never looked down on her sister.

In the eyes of others, my sister's talents are ordinary and her status is unremarkable.

But in his eyes, his sister was never ordinary. She amazed his entire youth and healed his scars instead of time.

Some people say that time is the best medicine to heal wounds, while others say that time is the best spiritual mentor.

But Tang San believed that the passing of time was just sudden, and no matter how good the years were, they couldn't compare to a hair on his sister's head.

Time? What an excuse. It is a fairy tale for children.

For him, his sister's status in his heart now far surpassed that of his irresponsible father.

"Xiao San, you have been practicing swordsmanship for so long. Let's take a break and have a sip of tea."

Feeling the wind blowing on his face and warmth in his ears, Tang San immediately sheathed his sword and walked towards his sister with a smile.

"good."

(End of chapter)