[The cyber world after the nuclear explosion + the wasteland + the charming and charming female protagonist + the dank male ghost, the gentle top Dom male protagonist 1v1sc]
"Conscience is just like talent. If you have it, you have it. If you don't have it, you don't have it. There is no awakening."
"What do you mean? I'm a bitch-hearted?"
The godfather wiped the sweat from the top of his head and said with a smile: "Haha... How could..."
The cold barrel of the gun casually tapped his forehead. Goli looked at his lame leg and said with emotion: "Godfather, they all say that you are an accurate fortune teller. So, please calculate my shot. Should I fire it? Or not."
Seeing the capricious woman in front of him, the godfather blinked and decided to do the opposite, pretending to be stable and said: "No."
"Bang——"
Wiping the hot barrel, Goli sighed regretfully: "My calculation is not accurate, Master."
With a "click", the bullet was loaded again.
Goli turned her gaze back to the man with a ferocious face who was trying to escape, and spoke lazily: "Now, you can tell me more about this gun."
"To open or not to open?
Blood spurted out from the root of his thigh. The godfather pressed the wound and tried to stay calm. He hesitated: "Is it... Open? "
"Bang——"
"As expected, he is a master, and his calculations are really accurate. "
Goli stepped on his limp body and continued to shoot at his chest indifferently.
Goli grew up in a garbage area. As a homeless person, she thought she didn't understand benevolence, justice and morality.
Those who bullied her.
The word "let's forget it" is too hypocritical. If she had the chance, she would definitely kill those people.
After all, the world is as rotten as a cesspool, and that's no reason for her to eat shit.