The Snow Falls and the Two Generations Are Separated from Each Other.

"Why should good people die? Why can bad people live freely?" Yabisi roared at the top of his lungs. "Just because these are troubled times, those who survive in troubled times are not good people, but evil ghosts in hell!" Said the person in her mind. "Troubled times? Good people deserve to die!" Yabisi's light blue eyeballs were gradually covered with dark red inscriptions. "Then what are you going to do? Endure such humiliation and continue to be a bad person?" The mysterious man said with a smile. "I want..." Yabisi remembered the teachings of his second sister in his mind, and lived uprightly with great ideals or fantasies, "I want to kill these people, and then kill all the bad guys in the world, so that a peaceful and prosperous world can replace this chaotic world of cannibalism!" "Really? That's good." The mysterious man said with emotion, "Then I will order you, Apis Dollard, to hold this machete now, kill these people, let prosperity! Let peace! Let happiness come to this world! Even if you fail, you must become a star that illuminates future generations! Let the people be the masters! Let equality no longer be an illusion! Go!" "Do you even need to say this?" Yabisi's eyes were no longer confused, but revealed a shocking persistence. The mysterious man looked at her calmly and said, "Don't regret it!" Yapis did not look back, but held the machete tightly in his hand and replied, "Never!" The mysterious man smiled and remembered why he was named "Apis Dollard." The wind and snow have fallen for two lifetimes, and are finally covered with frost and left alone! Even if the desolation covers my eyes, I will never regret my original intention!