Chapter 1162: Despair and hope

"I said that, the happier you call me, the longer this road will be!"
Ye Chen's words seemed to have a sharp blade stuck in their chests, and the hope of the broken heart was unbearable, and all emotions began to collapse.
Zhao Lei and Chen Fei watched as the end that was about to reach slowly extended, and every distance seemed to shorten the hope of their lives.
Finally disappeared in front of their eyes at the end, hidden in the darkness, the bustling scene of the chariot of horses and horses disappeared, the abyss of despair swallowed them, and the torture and pain again and again, torturing them to the fullest, for fun !
"Do not!"
"Do not!"
The two of them stretched out their hands, as if they wanted to touch the end that had disappeared, shouting hysterically, and licking their faces frantically, even though their faces had become blurred, but they still didn't mean to stop.
Pushing yourself to the desperate situation of death, no matter who wants to come, you will fall into such a madness. When the tears ran wild, neither of them even felt the pain of their bodies.
"Three minutes, if you are fast enough, maybe you may go out from here." Ye Chen gave them a glimmer of light when they were desperate, maybe Ye Chen's voice was extremely harsh before, but here For a moment, it was like a natural sound in their ears.
"The magistrate, actually gave them a glimmer of hope. Are these two dumb dumb sons of the magistrate? Otherwise, how could there be such a preferential treatment."
"You are so stupid, do you think the magistrates' congress made such a person to be the son of Jean? After all, it was because of the broken magistrate's boss, that Xi now you let them die, it is still too easy for them ."
"Upstairs is right, the exchange of despair and disappointment, I think they have collapsed in their hearts now, if the boss of the judge does not give them a little hope, I am afraid they will commit suicide now, which is too cheap. Personal poultry, beast."
"Upstairs, please keep your mouth clean, don't insult birds and beasts!"
The two had no idea how many were in despair, and heard hope again.
Both of them were crawling forward vigorously, but at this time the injuries they suffered were too heavy, and with the hot ground, no matter how hard the two of them tried, the speed was still not fast.
They have gradually started to become immune to the flavours of their bodies, but when they see the meat on their bodies, because they are already cooked, when the large pieces fall on the ground during the crawling process You are still extremely frightened, and the shadow of death invades them, but the hope they imagined in the distance is constantly waving at them.
When despair and hope exist in a person's heart at the same time, they will inevitably become mad.
And if this person also has such a person around him at this time, it will definitely exacerbate the change in his heart.
Under everyone's gaze, as Chen Fei and Zhao Lei crawled, they began to spit out foam at the corners of their mouths, the nerves that were over-pressed, causing the two of them to still be affected. In other words, the two of them are not far from becoming neuropathic...
If they really become neuropathy, maybe it’s a good thing for these two people to come and go, but they are doomed to not have such good luck, they are all under the control of Ye Chen, Even their psychological endurance is within Ye Chen's calculations. Under such circumstances, how could they have a good result.
Under the desperate crawling of Chen Fei and Zhao Lei, they finally saw the prosperous neon again. The things they used to see in the city before and after every bit of it seemed to be very attractive at this moment.
They desperately hope to return to the galloping city, where they can get everything they want. It's just that not all things will develop as they think.
They haven't noticed that they are no different than the evil spirits behind them. They are said to be living, just because they are not dead yet, but their appearance and behavior are no different from evil spirits.
Zhao Lei was the first to touch the white line that represented the end. As long as he could climb the white line all over his body, then even if he walked out of the end, he had the possibility to continue to survive.
Chen Fei was only a little slower than what he said, but when the wrists of the two men had just crossed the key point, Ye Chen's indifferent voice was already ringing in their ears.
"Three minutes, it's time!"
Ye Chen had just finished speaking. The impatient evil behind Chen Fei and Zhao Lei rushed up, grabbed the feet of the two of them, and dragged them back to this highway.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
"Save us! Save us!"
Both of them started yelling and yelling crazy in their mouths, trying to attract the attention of outsiders in this way, hoping that someone could rescue them from here, but no matter how loud their voices are, the outside People, those people don't seem to hear at all.
The white line separates the and the world. The sound of hell, even if it's only a few steps away, how could it be heard by others. So, what they think, all this is impossible.
The evil spirits began to nibble on the meat that had already been cooked in them. If it wasn't for Ye Chen, they were already dead.
But now they suddenly envy the two people who died at the beginning, at least those two people can end their lives without suffering any pain.
But what about two of you? After suffering so much, the final outcome has not changed.
Even the nibbling of evil spirits is no longer a big deal for them. Sadness is nothing more than heart death. In this time of hope and despair alternate, they have died before their bodies have died.
"The baby was scared to death, and I thought that these two scumbags could escape from the hands of the magistrate. It seems that I thought too much."
"Upstairs, you really think too much. I have never seen a baby as big as you. Excuse me, Gui Geng this year."
"Good death, finally a few more scourges!"
"But...I think it's cruel."
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