"Did you kill him?" I asked this question over and over again, just like he asked me back then.
I was infinitely hurt, trembling all over, my heart was pounding, and I lost my mind. I dragged the knife and walked over step by step with hatred in my mouth.
Without thinking, he raised his knife and stabbed straight at him. Go straight in! Then pull out.
There was an expression of disbelief and hesitation on his face. He wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
——The hot and bubbling blood spring flew into my face, splashing all over me.
The knife fell to the ground with a clang. I laughed! Since the debt owed is blood, then repay it with blood.
Ha! I'll kill it for you!
The characters in history really existed. They also had their own lives, families, and the people they loved and loved them. However, many of them only left a page, an event, or even a brief sentence in the history books, but many more people were quietly submerged in the vast smoke and dust of history. ——Inscription.
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