Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Because she is very clear, if things do not happen to them, the feelings and expressions of the same feelings are at most the current feelings of the scene.

Forever, it is never possible to truly understand each other's mood.

"But, killing an innocent person will not make your heart feel satisfied." Luo Dust put the little boy down, and his father immediately rushed forward and held him in his arms.

"You will kill two, kill three, kill four." She screamed: "Because only the innocent people are killed, you can balance your heart, but this balance can not be maintained for a long time. So you will only kill people and kill the day you die."

"hiss--"

Everyone present was taking a sip of cold air, and the girl in front of her eyes was wearing a mask with sunglasses.

She obviously went to save people, but what she said in her mouth, but it made people feel so small.

"Because, a bad person will care about life and death, and a good person who is forced to go crazy will never care about life and death." She is almost a three-person who can understand, Wang Hui said: "Do not care about other people's life and death, do not care about themselves Life and death."

According to the degree of my heart, such people are the most terrible.

Because he is like a tool, there is only one thing in his mind, that is killing.

Let the innocent person in the world die and let others feel the same pain as him, then his purpose is achieved.

At this moment, Luo Dingchen did not know that there was a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle, which was firmly on her body.

How many complicated emotions are in the sly scorpion.

Panic, nervous, gentle, affectionate, doubtful, uneasy...

But even if there are countless emotions coming together, there is no way to miss one.

"Dust--" he almost blurted out the words.

Very light and light.

But even so light, Luo Dingchen seems to have heard...

She didn't know why she would hear it. She only felt that her feet seemed to be smashed by thousands of stones.

"Jiusheng brother..."

She did not say anything, just thin lips and light teeth, silently read these four words.

What I want, how I want to turn around immediately, and throw it directly into his arms, how I want to be desperate, just ask for the warmth of the moment.

I will only have a long time.

She has been missing for five years, how many years of life can be wasted, and the arrogant youthful time, how many years can go back.

No, can't look back...

If they can meet, Luo Qianmu must tell her that everything is safe.

My brother didn't say that they can't meet now.

Luo Ding took a deep breath and picked up the phone on the ground with the fastest speed, running in the opposite direction to the sound source.

At this time, Wang Hui has been subdued.

He did not do any rebellion, just like Luo's words, like a sharp blade, piercing his heart without warning.

Since his son died, he has become like a person.

Become a virtual person, he wants to exist in this world.

At this moment, he found himself being pulled back by reality and cruel reality.

He wants to die, except for wanting to die, there is no emotion.

Maybe he doesn't want to be a murderer, but he wants to be a murderer.

At the same time, Du Jiusheng saw her running in the other direction and chased it directly without thinking.