Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 856 The Real Powerhouse

Time seems to be frozen in this dark night. On this dark and endless road, the more you walk inside, the more you feel like you are walking into an endless abyss.

Her mind is full of childhood images, without the help of the three of them, she might have died long ago.

Next to her ears was Mo Chen's hysterical cursing, every word was like a blade, which made her heart ache like a knife, she told herself.
Anyway, no matter what, you will definitely get hurt, but it's just some insults, what does it matter...

At this moment, she seemed to have removed that cold and ruthless mask, revealing her heart full of blood, and the sad tears could no longer be restrained, filling her eyes.

Suddenly kicked a hard object under her feet, and her body fell straight forward. She put her hands on the ground, and tears fell to the ground.

Her stomach seemed to be full of her bitterness and tears, which kept overflowing from her eyes, she got up and continued walking, how could she be so cowardly?

He kept persuading himself in his heart that she was now the ruthless Jian Junxi, a real strong man.

The strong are not without tears, nor are they running with tears in their eyes. The real strong don't allow themselves to cry at all!

However, her lacrimal gland seemed to be broken, and she didn't listen to her very much, because the heart in her chest hurt so much, as if she was going to die from pain...

In order to hold back her tears, she took out the unopened needles from her bag, unbuttoned her cuff buttons, and rolled up her sleeves.
一边扎一边数，1……2……3……4……5……10……11……12……针针见血，针针痛彻心骨.
After piercing it twelve times, the pain caused cold sweat to break out on her forehead, and the tears finally stopped. She sneered sadly: "Hehe..."

Like a lunatic, mocking her own misery, her left arm was full of bright red blood, flowing down her fingers, like her heart full of blood and tears, falling drop by drop into the invisible darkness...

In the depths of my heart, there is a desolation, only endless wounds and pains...

She walked for a long time and heard the sound of the waves, as if she finally saw hope, she continued to walk towards the sea, as if that was her home.

The sea in the dark night is very calm, and the waves are constantly kissing the beach, like a mother's light exhortation, so careful and gentle.

She walked on the beach and looked left and right. There was no one on the beach. She took off her shoes, rolled up her trousers, and walked towards the sea step by step, as if walking towards death.

When the sea water covered her knees, a gust of cool sea breeze brushed across her face and messed up her hair, bringing her back to her senses suddenly, and her thin, cool lips curled up in a cruel arc.

Bending down, she stretched out her bleeding left hand into the sea water. A piercing pain made her gasp, her face was pale but she clenched her teeth tightly, not allowing herself to groan.

The moon and the stars seemed to feel her pain and loneliness, and they ran out of the clouds one after another, and she withdrew her hand from the sea water.

When she saw her battered arm by the moonlight, she raised the corner of her mouth mockingly.

Looking at the deep ocean, I really want to go down like this, go to its deepest point, and see if it is the same as her, so painful, so hurt...

She turned around and walked back, buttoning up her cuff buttons again as she walked. When she came to a big tree, she slowly squatted down and sat beside it.

As if the big tree was her leaning, she leaned her head on the big tree and hugged her legs with both hands, especially like a child abandoned by her parents on an isolated island.

There was too much pain and grievance in the bottom of the dark eyes, and the tears she held back, like bright dewdrops, rolled in the eye sockets, but they still couldn't fall.

(End of this chapter)