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

Chapter 1118 There are really ghosts in this world.
His eyes were full of vicissitudes, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Gong Jing, we seem to have known each other for ten years, time flies so fast, I remember the first time I saw you.
You are as noble as a prince, and you look at everything with such disdain, I never thought of being friends with someone like you, no...

I didn't think about being friends with anyone, I was too busy to think about anything unrelated to study and interests.

In fact, the first time you confessed to me, I thought about it, if I have the rest of my life after revenge, it seems that it is not impossible for you to be by my side
I never thought that when we meet again, I will get to know you again, Nangong Jing, do you know what it turns into after you have tasted all the flavors of life? "

After a pause, a sneer appeared on her thin lips, and she said hoarsely: "It's tasteless, as light as boiled water.
So calm that I no longer worry about anyone's life or death, including myself, the world is like smoke, you and I are just passers-by, I don't understand why you are so obsessed? "

She suddenly exhaled a long breath of foul air, and glanced at Nangong Jing who was still motionless.

He said helplessly: "Actually, I'm not very good at chatting, so I don't know what to say to you?
Or, let me tell you about the first time I killed someone, I was terribly afraid at that time, now think about it, heh..."

She sneered, like self-deprecation, like bitterness, and said leisurely: "That year, I was nine years old, I remember it was a weekend, my master and I went to the mountain to collect herbs.
As soon as we came home from the downhill, a man rushed in suddenly and said viciously that he wanted to rob us. He must have been staring at us for a while, seeing that we, young and old, were easy to get.

Master is a kind old man, and gave him all the money from the family. He took the money and felt that the money was given too smoothly. He was worried that we would call the police and wanted to kill us.

I was very short at the time, so in order to kill him with one blow, I picked up the scimitar for cutting grass and stood on the chair while he was not looking.
His throat was cut with one knife, and he died on the spot. Master turned pale with fright, and immediately snatched the knife from my hand to protect me.

After he called the police, he said that he killed the man, because there was no camera, and the man was a habitual criminal of robbery. The police found out after an investigation, and sentenced him to self-defense on the spot, which did not constitute a crime.

My master and I are fine. He kept telling me not to tell anyone about this, including my parents.

In fact, when I killed him, I didn't feel anything other than being surprised, but that night, I had a nightmare
I dreamed that the man came to seek revenge on me. He was covered in blood, his face was full of ferocity, and he was very terrifying. He kept chasing me and shouting that he would strangle me to death.
That fear is still fresh in my memory, because in the dream, I could feel a pair of very cold hands pinching my neck.
It was like a thousand gold-heavy ice cubes were pressed on my neck. After waking up, I was covered in cold sweat. What was even more frightening was that there was actually blood on my neck.

I took a shower again and found that there was no wound on my body. At that moment, I believed that there are really ghosts in this world.
I dare not turn off the light, dare not sleep again, let alone tell anyone, I always feel that as long as I lie on the bed, he will blow into my ear
Waves of cold air surrounded me, making me feel very cold. This kind of day lasted for about a week. As long as I fell asleep, he would come as scheduled.

My complexion is getting worse every day, no matter what I do, I have no energy, but I have a lot of things to deal with and a lot of knowledge to learn
Do you know what I ended up doing? "

(End of this chapter)