Push that god!

Chapter 12

The most tragic thing in the world is not that you have never touched hope, but that when you see hope, you fall into despair the next moment.

Ni Chao, who was flying across the sea, never expected that he would be hit lightly by a penny that suddenly attacked. Fell into the bottomless and boundless sea.

At the moment when he was engulfed by the turbulent sea, Ni Chao saw a ghostly figure. Under the lightning and thunder, he saw that the figure was graceful, with the rain-soaked clothes tightly attached to his body, with exquisite curves and breasts. The figure with plump buttocks is clearly outlined.

It's really a bumpy, fiery devil figure. With just one glance, a man can't wait to take off his clothes and make a good relationship with him.

But at this time, Ni Chao had nowhere to ask for heaven, no place to ask for land, life and death were hard to find, and he was deeply shocked.Fucking girl, why don't you wait for someone to hit me hard at home, and come to the ocean to poke Laozi's chrysanthemum?

The man lifted the penny lightly, and the bright red blood remained at the bottom, which was washed away by the torrential rain in a short while.

The man laughed, his face contorted, and his voice was hoarse like hell ghosts crying and howling: "One day with the sword in hand, I will kill all the heartless people in the world."

He, who was unwilling to die, heard a calm and indifferent voice in a haze: "Sin, can you be convicted?"

Ni Chao wished he could burst into tears, and said heartbrokenly: "Convicted, guilty, if I thought that running away would be a dead end, I would go back early and OOXX all the beauties in town. I regret it so much. If there is any, it is wrong. It's too kind of me."

After a moment of silence, the unhurried voice continued: "You are so stupid and unrepentant, it is simply unrepentant." The tone is deep and powerful, and there is no joy or evil in every word, but there is an unstoppable passion between the sentences. Infinite majesty.

Ni Chao, who was waiting for the next article, was secretly happy. He confessed leniently, sat in prison, resisted strictly, and went home for the New Year.

If I don't piss you off, can I be resurrected with full blood and blue again?

Obviously it is impossible, if you make a mistake and admit your mistake, you will be annihilated and enter reincarnation. Who knows that you will be reborn as a human being and become a ghost or a livestock in the next life.

You will only follow your words if your brain is knocked out by you. Just wait for me to be resurrected again. Isn't that like letting the tiger go back to the mountain and let me do whatever I want.

Silly and happy, he quietly waited for the Lord God's verdict, mocking the Lord God as a fool kicked by a donkey in his mind.

……

Above the sky, clouds surround the top of the mountain, the moon is hidden, and the top of the snow-capped mountain.

One person stood with his hands behind his back, holding a snowflake with his slender fingers. The crystal clear snowflake seemed to have life, and its brilliance flowed, dancing on the white fingertips like a light and beautiful butterfly.

He looked at the cold pool of the ancient well without any waves, and quietly looked at the sky.

The silent person seemed to merge with the extremely quiet snow-capped mountains, and a corner of the moonlight leaked out. Under the bright moonlight, that person was as handsome and beautiful as a banished fairy.

Suddenly, a loud and wanton voice broke the eternal silence: "Haha, you lost with facial paralysis."

The visitor's clothes fluttered, and he stepped on the pure white snow-capped mountains, leaving no traces on the ground, his boots were spotless, and his handsome face was filled with a triumphant smirk.

The man turned around slowly, his dark eyes were deep and bottomless, and he said lightly: "The evil in your hand has not confessed that you are wrong, how can you talk about winning or losing?"

The visitor raised his chin high, his eyes full of interest, flicked his sleeves, the snowflakes around him rose and fell slowly, and said with a smile: "The evil animal has already regretted it, and it only takes two or three times to take it down." Daily effort."

Blinking his eyes, he took a step forward, and just about to put his hand on the man's shoulder, the man's figure moved slightly, and he was already a step away from him. The man twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and showed an inevitable smile: " It's so boring. Hmph, don't think I don't know about the evil in your hand and you still don't repent until now, you have no chance of winning with facial paralysis, and I'm going to be drunk for ten thousand days."

The man was tall and straight, his eyes were indifferent, and he said: "It's okay, winning or losing depends on one's own ability."

Turning around immediately, walking slowly, each step seems to straddle the sky, and the sky and earth return to silence in an instant.

The visitor spread his hands, squinted his eyes, glanced around, flicked his sleeves lightly, and the dazzling golden color sprinkled down, instantly dyeing the white world with a dazzling golden color.

The visitor nodded happily: "Only gold is the coolest, the most dazzling and the most colorful in the world."

One after another, snowflakes drifted down from the sky leisurely, rendering the world into a vast expanse of white again.

The person who came was buried by the heavy snow, jumped out of it, avoided the solid thin blade formed by the condensation of snowflakes, and shouted: "Brother, you are powerless to bully others, facial paralysis is a disease , must be cured."

……

In the hot summer, the scorching sun is in the sky, and the scorching sun is mercilessly burning the earth.

The empty streets, with no one in sight, are unbelievable, but real.

The moldy and yellowed garbage newspapers all over the ground flew up in a gust of wind, and the vehicles were randomly thrown on the side of the road, and everything around them looked dispirited and messy.

This small city has obviously been bloodbathed.