Unintentional judgment

Do you hate it?Resentment, hatred, resentment, inexplicable hatred...Hate people, hate things, hate ghosts, hate dogs...not all people, things, things should have this kind of mood, it often destroys your bottom line, because of it, you suddenly grow old ; because of it, you do not sleep peacefully...

The secret path is pitch black, she can't see it, she can only rely on her sense of smell and intuition to move forward, but she is determined not to give up, even if there is still one of the five senses that can be used, she will never give up.If the level of love is passed without reason like this, then the next level should be hate.

Hate is a thought that is constantly cut and unreasonable, hating a person can make one's gray hair sad, hating one thing can make oneself burst into anger, hating a thing can make the object smash to pieces.

At this time, the light in the secret path has been eroded by darkness, even if you are blind, you can feel the dimness of the light fade away.The surroundings were not very quiet, and suddenly Enjing's face was cut by something, it was a bat!In the beginning, there were only a few, and later there were dozens and hundreds of them. Even En Jing, who has a healthy sense of facial features, may not be able to resist, let alone her who is blind?She took the sword, swung it, exhausted.After falling down, I could still smell blood, but I didn't know if it was the bat's or my own.Her face was so damaged that she couldn't even listen to the urge for a moment, so she chose to continue to stand up and move forward. Enjing's small universe may have evolved, so she has a belief that has always supported her.

Again came the voice, which sounded like a doll's voice, but more impenetrable than that of a demon. "Come here, come here, Enjing, I am you, come, come!" The more Enjing covered her ears, the louder her voice became, and she drilled into her ears.The driller wants to tear himself apart.The man called it hate.

Hate: Do you want to see me?I can restore your eyes, and as a condition, I will give me something.This thing is your hate.

Enjing: I don't hate, I just hate myself for being so useless?

Hate: Oh?Then you give yourself to me.

Enjing: What kind of dedication?I'm just a loser?

Hate: You hate your own heart the most, so give me your heart.I'll let you go!

En Jing was very excited, "What the fuck, can I live without a heart?"

Hate: Who says you can't live without a heart, you give me your heart, and I will give you my eyes.You are already a dying person, it is useless to keep your mind on it.

Enjing didn't hesitate and said yes.

Hate is the same as love, they have no body, only soul.They lack a heart, as long as this heart belongs to a predestined person who can come in, they will become flesh and blood people if they eat the heart.Hate is different from love. Hate is transformed from the heart of a ghost.Love, though captivating to the mind, is gentle in nature.Hate and love are diametrically opposed, hate is full of darkness, gloom and jealousy!Enjing agreed to dig out her heart, but she made a terrifying sound again and laughed evilly.Even though she was so suspicious that she would die immediately after digging out her heart, En Jing had no choice but to choose to believe.May the hate have credit.

Hate lifted Enjing high, Enjing felt out of breath, and suddenly her heart began to swell, and the heart came out. It was not just as simple as a piece of meat being dug out, but an artificially made one was placed in her heart. The instrument, I hate to say that it is life-sustaining, and it is also highly toxic.As a condition, Hate restored Enjing's eyes, but only gave Enjing one eye.

Finally saw Hen's appearance, exactly the same as Eun Jing, except that the other's face was as delicate as just after taking a bath, and the slight smile made people fascinated. "It turns out that my appearance is really so captivating, it seems that my appearance is worthy of Xiao Min?" En Jing couldn't help but muttered in her heart.

Hate: You think I'm beautiful, don't you?Haha, look at you again, do you want me to give you a mirror to let you see how miserable you are, you will hate your ugly look now, my blood bat is different from other weapon wounds, my blood bat Blood bats will put poisonous blood into your wounds, but its blood has mutated into a highly poisonous one. No matter how you have the ability to recover from wounds, you will be completely unrecognizable after their attack.

Hate speaks plausibly, although Hate is eerie, but he definitely does not seem to be a person who just talks about it.It's a shame that there are times when everything is secret, she doesn't know that Enjing has already suffered from the torment of her face, even if Enjing looks in the mirror, she can turn a blind eye to it, and even see the bones on the part of her face that was attacked by bats , if an ordinary person sees this scene, he will be scared out of his wits.

Eun Jung: Did you give me eyes just to let me see what I look like?

Hate: You haven't hated yet, you should have hated me, hated yourself, what are you thinking now?

En Jing: I have no other thoughts. No matter what I become, I have no time to hate. Moreover, hatred will only hinder my mind. If a person is full of hatred, there will be no scenery worth staying in this life.

En Jing even persuaded Hate that it would be good if her heart was dug out by it.Perhaps from now on it will show a trace of love in addition to hate.

Suddenly the hatred in front of her eyes turned into fine sand, a strong wind blew, the wind stopped, and the hatred was gone, Enjing appeared her heart in her hand, holding her heart, Enjing trembled, the heart in her holding was thumping It was intense, but Enjing didn't feel it.The face is as white as bones, scarier than zombies, the skin on her face seems to be peeled off, but Eun Jing doesn't hate, she should hate herself, but she wants to keep crawling forward, so she has to be full of hope, a person full of hope can Defeat the hated.