Princess Against the World

"It's very, very painful. It hurts you to live and die, and it hurts you to feel that death is a relief..." The divine lord darkly smiled miserably: "Even if you think of the pain many years later, you will still feel that life is worse than death!"

"That said, your face is really fake?" Feng Chenglin still finds it difficult to accept this fact.

How could there be such a craft in the world?

What kind of ingenuity is needed to make the faces of two people look exactly the same.

Suddenly, he thought of another gossip.

"Then, what did you... look like before?"

"How would I know?" The Lord smiled bitterly: "Didn't I tell you? I have been the Lord since I was born. All the faces I see are the faces of the Lord. All our children look exactly the same. Maybe I am like them too."

This is a feeling that is difficult to express.

He lives in a group of people every day.

It's a group of people, everyone's face looks exactly like their own.

Looking at them, it's like seeing yourself, you don't need a mirror at all.

"What about the other people?" Feng Chenglin once again thought of a key question: "Are you here, where are the other people? Are they dead or alive?"

"I don’t know, I’m like a puppet. Every day I eat, drink, and even do what kind of actions I do. There are people watching me. If I make a little mistake, I will be punished very, very severely. , Maybe this kind of punishment will kill you!"

Recalling the days of that year, the **** master suddenly had a strange color.

"In that situation, all we think of is to save our lives. Who has the mind to care about others?"

Yes!

Looking back now, he suddenly felt very sad.

"All of us look exactly the same. Looking at each other is like looking at ourselves. Logically speaking, we should care about each other like brothers, but there is no... In each of us, we think of ourselves!"

At this moment, he realized that he was so selfish back then! !

But there is no way!

He wants to live! !

In such an environment, either he died or someone else died.

Any little emotional dedication may become a life-cheater for oneself in the future.

Therefore, no one dares to give affection to others.

This forms a vicious circle.

——If you have no feelings for others, they naturally have no feelings for you!

"Then you are really pitiful!!" Feng Chenglin sighed and shook his head.

Lu Ming suddenly said: "He is pitiful? If he is pitiful, then what about me? What am I? Am I more pitiful than him?"

Played by a false **** for so many years.

What did you get in the end? !

"You, you are pitiful," Feng Chenglin said, the more he felt a little speechless: "No, what are we doing here? Are we selling badly to each other?"

"Isn't this the topic you brought up?" Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes.

"What I am... Forget it, forget it, let's not talk about it, let's continue the topic just now, talk about the god, continue to talk about the god!"

Feng Chenglin adjusted his mentality and snapped his fingers at the **** master.

"Even if you look exactly the same, you always call each other a little bit? For example, big brother, second brother, third and fourth..."

"Oh, I have this, they all call me 591..."