: 853 When the dolls are the same

"啪...啪啪..."
The sound of the gravel rolling down on the ragged ground.
Moreover, the sound comes from all directions.
This band, which has already become a ruin, seems to have been completely scrapped and turned into a wasteland under the astounding offensive and defensive war.
The ground is black after being corroded.
None of the buildings were left behind, and they were turned into numerous gravel and rubble.
Even the poisonous smoke rises from every part of the soil, gradually contaminating this area.
I am afraid that in the next few decades, the vitality of this zone will not recover, and it is impossible to see any more.
In such a place, in an open space that has been razed to the ground, the square is opposite to Ophelia.
"Ha...ha..."
The disordered breathing sounds from the body.
Blood is hanging from the corner of the mouth.
The body is still suffering from cramps.
The internal organs are constantly twitching.
The heart keeps beating.
Without knowing how many kinds of poisonousness, the footsteps of the square stood very strongly.
The ice blue eyes are watching the front.
The lightsaber in the hand points to the opponent's throat.
Keeping the sniper posture, the square is so motionless.
Only breathing sounds are growing inexhaustible.
Looking at such a place, Ophelia is silent.
At first glance, Ophelia seems to be much more comfortable than it is.
If you look closely, you will find that Ophelia's face is also paler than usual, and even the body has a crumbling feeling of weakness, as if it is possible to fall at any time.
That is the performance of the star power is about to run out.
Under such circumstances, the key points of the throat are directly pointed by the opponent with weapons. Whoever wins and loses does not need to say anything.
Fang Li and Ophelia are in such a wasteland, looking at each other, even if the physical condition is worse, the eyes are like the beginning, calm and feel very indifferent.
However, in the eyes of Ophelia, in addition to calm, there is still a heartache.
That way, it is like a child who can't find a way home. It makes people feel unbearable.
Looking at this kind of Ophelia, the side raised an empty hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Then, on that hand, the dagger like a crescent moon was quietly caught in it.
"Hey..."
In the slightest puncture, the moon blade was pierced into the chest.
In this moment, the colic in the body disappeared and the breathing began to calm down.
The poison in his body was not killed until this moment.
Fang Li only felt that the body was weak, and the star power that had been depleted was re-starting, and it gradually injected strength into this riddled body.
"call…"
The party spit out a heavy breath.
Breathing, it starts to calm down.
The ice-blue magic eye converges in the eyes of the square.
However, the lightsaber pointing at Ophelia's throat was not recovered.
The square looked straight at the witch who was pointed at the throat with her sword.
The next second, so open.
"So, can you be satisfied?"
In a word, there is no response.
Ophelia just looked at the side of the square and looked at the past.
Exquisite and pretty face, carrying the bitterness that was not available in the past.
As a result, Ophelia let all her feelings become a word.
"I really hate you."
That was the same thing that I said in the daytime.
Moreover, it is not necessary to confirm, both sides are extremely clear things.
However, the dislike of the two is completely different.
What disgusted in the party was that Ophelia gave up everything and followed the heart.
What Ophelia hates is the personality of the square.
Just like before.
Because the party ignored life, Ophelia hated him.
Ophelia rejected him because he was afraid that he would become imaged one day.
However, when I learned that I was the same as myself, it was the generation of the stars of the day after tomorrow. Even if my heart was disgusted, Ophelia still couldn't help but keep up with the party and tried to find something from the side.
However, Ophelia could not find anything.
That is a matter of course.
Originally, there was no thing that Ophelia wanted in Fangli.
It is better to say that the side ignores life and is indifferent to death. It is the most resentful thing of Ophelia.
In this way, how could Ophelia have something to get from the party?
But, in this case, why did Ophelia want to follow the party?
Just because Fangli is the same as Ophelia, is it the generation of the stars of the day after tomorrow?
of course not.
It was not until this moment that Ophelia understood why she did something like this.
"I... just pursuing it..."
Yes.
Just in pursuit.
People in the dark will be eager for light.
People on the ground will look to the sky.
Limited things often expect an infinite future.
Cold weather can make people feel subconsciously close to the flames and heat.
People often want to get something they don't have.
The reason why Ophelia wants to follow the party is not because she wants to find something from the party, but only instinctively close to what she can't do.
In the face of cruel facts, Ophelia lost to fate.
However, Fang Li has been fighting all the time and doing whatever he wants.
It is clearly the generation of the stars of the day after tomorrow, but Fang has the things that Ophelia does not have.
So, Ophelia will be close to the square.
So, not for what you get from the party.
Ophelia is just a presence near her ideals.
Even if Ophelia's heart is already dead, the other is the type that she hates most.
And such Ophelia didn’t realize it at all...
"Only those who have hope, then they will long for hope."
The voice in the square, with a touch of calm, was introduced into Ophelia's ear.
"Your heart is dead, but your body is still eager to be redeemed. That's all."
The fact that I can't refute, makes Ophelia's expression bitter.
Because this is what Ophelia found.
"I…"
The sound of awkwardness sounded from its mouth.
"What should I do?"
This time, Ophelia's heart really began to shake.
Gazing at such Ophelia, the side blinked slightly.
"Are you not giving up everything?"
Fang Li snorted, some indifferent openings.
"If that's the case, then don't think about what you should do."
With that said, Fang’s hand was held down by the sword, and in the expression of Ophelia’s stunned voice, it sounded like this.
"If you like to be a doll, then who is the same doll?"
In a word, let Ophelia completely lie there.