Mo Yue said in surprise, "God, isn't Zaizai's narrative clearly showing the process of his personality change? He changed from a cowardly and weak boy who was nauseous and nauseated when he saw blood, and gradually turned into a fierce look in his eyes. A cruel cold-blooded killer, this can already be seen from his attitude towards blood."

Xiao Liu nodded, "Well, that's true. Zizai's personality has changed a lot, and it was completed in such a short period of time. It is indeed a surprise."

Wang Mianpo sneered, "Can I say that Zizai's personality changes were forced by the bullies?"

Mo Yue nodded, "Yes, of course it was forced by the bastard, so the **** is not worthy of sympathy."

Luffy coughed and coughed, "Okay, let's be quiet first, don't worry about it, let me continue. Tsai Tsai gets more excited as he talks, he smiles so hard, his abnormal smile on his face makes him startled. The uncle and several young people took three steps backwards. The young people said in unison, uncle, do you know what he was talking about? The old man smiled bitterly, he was talking about the process of smashing the child's eyes. A young man endured I couldn’t help but want to vomit. After holding back for a long time, I ran to the stone platform, held on to the railing, and vomited. The other young people saw someone vomiting, and couldn’t help the acid in their stomachs. They all stretched out their hands to cover their mouths. His face was suffocated like a big red cloth. Only the old man is old, experienced, and has seen a lot. He can calmly deal with the narration of Zizai, cough and cough, ok, I know, well, what else, you Even if you say it all, I know you are very excited now, and there are too many things in your heart. You need to find someone to talk to, rest assured, just say it, we will be your best listener. The few young people next to you are anxious, all Run over, gather around the old man, stretch out the corner of his clothes, uncle, this guy is really disgusting, do you want him to continue talking? The old man smiled bitterly, really, I don’t want to say what he said. Listen, I feel sick too. But, do you think I can stop him? Several young people were dumbfounded and turned to look at Zai Zai. At this time Zai Zai was still leaning back, laughing, what Zai Zai looks like now, Already fighting a real madman. Zizai saw that everyone was looking at him, suddenly stopped laughing, rolled his eyes, looked at everyone coldly, gritted his teeth, I have too much depression in my heart, I must You have to say it, otherwise, who of you can stop me? Who can do anything to me? The old man smiles bitterly, my child, no one can control you, just say everything you have. Zizai snorted, this It’s almost the same, isn’t it nice to be a quiet listener? Just such a bastard, do you hate him? Does he deserve to die? The old man smiles bitterly, boy, as you said, the dead one The child is indeed a bit hateful, but, based on your unilateral narrative, we still have no way of judging whether this child deserves to die? Zai Zai angered, does this still need to be judged? He deserves to die, he must die! He deserves it! Speaking of Here, Zizai laughed horribly again. Since Zizai was covered in blood, every time he smiled, even if his body shook a little, blood was dripping from his body, even the bricks in his hand. The blood was dripping down continuously. The old man looked at Zizai's appearance and couldn't help taking a breath. However, Zizai's appearance was terrible, he was a child after all, plus, the old man's side, and A few great boys, so this old man is not very afraid of Zai Zai. The old man is a kind and good man. Knowing that Zai Zai has done something wrong, he only wants to comfort him, hoping that he will know how to return when he is lost, and he will wake up, so he coughs. Two beeps, my child, I’m alive a few years old, and I haven’t heard of anyone who is damned. Everyone is born into this world. It is a kind of luck. As long as there is a breath, they should live happily and hard. Who Damn it. I think you must have a deep resentment towards that dead child. That's why I think he deserves to die. Zaizai sneered, old man, you won't understand. He is damned. As long as I tell you what happened today, you will understand that he is damned. The old man sighed, son, I am old and don't understand your young people. However, in my opinion, you are just two little babies, not long after weaning, I really can't think of any deep hatred between you two. Zaizai sneered, uncle, if you listen to me, you will understand why he should die. In this world, no one is innocent, so someone like him is damned. All right. I will simply tell you everything that happened today, and you will understand that he really deserves to die, and he deserves to die. In fact, the weather today is very good and I am in a good mood. Originally, today should be a very beautiful day. I went to school with my schoolbag as usual. After I arrived at school, I sat quietly in my seat and read. After a while, he hurriedly walked into the classroom. When he saw me, he immediately furious, scolded me and said that I am today. I didn't go to school for a long time. He has been waiting for me at home. Until now, fortunately, he rushed to school with a pinch, otherwise he would have to be late today. I fully understand his complaint, because every morning, I go to his house to find him, and then we go to school together. But this morning, something happened to my house. My uneasy mother wakes up early and makes porridge. At that time, the pot exploded, and a pot of porridge and hot porridge were sprayed on her face, causing moderate burns. My father and I sent her to the small clinic at the door of our house to apply medicine. Because we went too early, the clinic has not opened yet. I just waited for the staff to open the door for nearly two hours. This morning, I was busy taking care of my mother. When I got home, I was not idle either, helping my father clean up the kitchen, and tossing about morning, there was no time to eat. But I don't want to tell him about this kind of thing, because I don't want him to know that my mother is a useless person, even if she can't do a small thing like cooking. I'm worried that if I tell the truth, he will look down on my mother. I also know that his mother is a very capable woman. She is a top leader at home and abroad. Not only does his mother cook good dishes, but also her job is excellent, which belongs to the focus of the unit. Promote and cultivate the kind of advanced molecules. On the other hand, my mother is much worse. My mother has been at home since she got amnesia. My mother wanted to go out to work, but my father refused to let her die. Recently, my father took her to the hospital for a review. The doctor told his father that the mother's amnesia was on the increase, and it was becoming more and more obvious. In fact, my father and I have been aware of this a long time ago. It is only confirmed by the doctor's words that it is even more worrying. How can such a mother go to work? "