Douluo Continent's Combat

Chapter 286 You Don't Understand

Reaching out to wipe off the mist on the mirror, the blurred face on the mirror gradually became clear.

Rio's golden eyes, which used to be stern in the past, are now numb, as if he has lost his soul, and there is no expression on his face.

However, these are not the most important. What is important is that as the water mist on the mirror is gradually wiped away, there is a tragic image in the mirror that people dare not look directly at.

The huge and hideous gap occupied the entire left chest. In the gap, there was nothing but bright red flesh and blood dripping around it.

The godless golden eyes just stared blankly at the self in the mirror with a big gap in his heart, speechless for a moment.

……

"Qin Wangyu, are you... all right?" Looking at Qin Wangyu who was sitting by the window and hadn't moved for a long time, Wang Qiu'er's lips moved, she hesitated to speak several times, and finally asked.

Qin Wangyu didn't speak, just stared out the window blankly.

In the past few days, the weather in Mingdu is getting colder and colder, just like his heart sank little by little.

No, he has no heart anymore, and he doesn't deserve any more,
Wang Qiu'er came to his side, looked at his exquisite profile, and finally fixed his eyes on his golden eyes that seemed to have lost their luster, and was in a trance for a while.

Qin Wangyu, what happened to you?Make you into what you hate the most?
"Qin Wangyu." Wang Qiuer sat down behind him, stretched out her hand to comb his white hair that dragged the floor, "Although I don't know what happened to you, I know that this is not what you should look like .”

"Don't become what you hate, because even you have given up on yourself and become what you hate the most. Like this, how many people in this world can continue to love you? To accompany you? To encourage you ?”

"What we like is the Qin Wangyu who seems to be out of tune, but always silently by our side. Not the Qin Wangyu who is like a walking corpse now."

"Qin Wangyu, don't give up, you haven't lost everything, you still have your knowledge without power..."

"No." Qin Wangyu finally spoke, but the pair of godless golden eyes still didn't turn, he said lightly: "I have lost everything."

"Whether you have it or you don't have it."

……

"Qin Wangyu!" The pink blue eyes looked disappointedly at the figure standing by the window, "You have disappointed me so much. Did this little setback knock you down?"

She didn't notice that when Qin Wangyu stood up, there was a depression on his left chest.

"Really? Did you disappoint?" The figure finally turned around, his voice a little cold, "But I have always been like this. You are disappointed in me, it only shows that you have never understood me. "

"A small setback? Yes, this is just a small setback for you." Qin Wangyu's voice became more and more indifferent, "But you are not me, and you don't know anything."

"I don't know? Why don't I know?" Wang Dong'er also became agitated, "Has this battle with Chen Huairen wiped out your confidence? Where did that Qin Wangyu who seemed to have everything under control back then go? "

"Hehehe, how do you understand? How do you understand?" Qin Wangyu's emotions also became agitated, almost roaring, "I lost my family, I lost my grandfather, and I almost lost you. How do you understand the feeling of despair? How do you understand!!!”

"You are not me, you don't have everything I have experienced, you have not experienced the feeling of being wiped out again after finally gaining hope, how do you understand!"

"You haven't empathized with what others have experienced. How can you say you understand? How can you? If it wasn't for me, sister, she, she wouldn't..." Dou Da's teardrops fell from the corners of his eyes.

Boom!
Excited, Qin Wangyu waved his hand furiously, but accidentally hit the wall beside him.With a muffled sound, cracks like spider webs appeared on the wall, and at the same time, a dull pain suddenly spread from the back of the hand all over the body.

The back of his hand trembled slightly due to the severe pain, but Qin Wangyu's indifferent expression did not change at all. Compared with the pain in his hand, his heart hurt more.

In the 21st century, the scene at the age of 12 is still vivid in my memory as if it just happened yesterday.

Dad, Mom, don't...

As a young child, he was lying on a trolley wearing a ventilator, and was sent to the operating room together with his sister.From then on, whenever he saw or heard people say that the most expensive thing in my body is my heart, he could not restrain himself from crying.

Sister, I'm sorry!sorry!

As if being strangled by an invisible giant hand, Qin Wangyu felt as if he was going to suffocate.

"Wang Yu! Where are you going!??" Amidst Wang Donger's exclamation, a pair of gorgeous black and white wings spread out behind Qin Wangyu's back, leading him through the window and rushing out.

A meteor streaked across the sky quickly.

Blame me!Blame me!

Qin Wangyu didn't know how long he had been flying, until the little soul power in his body was exhausted, and the twin kings could no longer hold on, so he fell from the sky and smashed heavily into a forest below.

Click!

Several big trees as thick as buckets were knocked off and fell down feebly, dust flying everywhere.

A bruised, white and slender hand stretched out from the dust and smoke.Then came another hand, and then a white head covered in gray.

"Sister!" A distressed call echoed in every corner of the woods, frightening a flock of weary birds into the air.

The dust and smoke gradually fell, and a somewhat thin figure was crushed under the fallen tree trunk, crying silently.

……

Qin Wangyu, who was struggling to get up with the help of the fallen tree trunk, looked around blankly. For a while, he didn't know what to do.

That's all.Thinking this way, he found a direction at random, and stumbled over.

A crystal clear teardrop, following the stumbling figure running forward, drew a graceful arc in the air, and finally fell on the ground, where it exploded into countless smaller drops.

Running around in a daze, Qin Wangyu came to a small river that was neither too deep nor too shallow.

The river water is very clear, and you can also see groups of mackerel swimming in the river.

Kneeling down by the river, his golden eyes blankly looked at the river, reflecting his rather embarrassed appearance at this time.

His face is ashen, his eyes are dull, and his clothes are torn, like a tramp wearing a set of expensive clothes he picked up.

Although he is not a tramp, how much better is he than a tramp at this time?

　I don't think I have anything to say. I wrote it based on the plot of the Aura Star mobile game, the Uncrowned King. In the game, the life of the Uncrowned King is mostly a tragedy. bilibili has a story about the uncrowned king, interested friends can check it out,
　　
　
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