Quickly wear the big man's hand to tear up the white-eyed wolf

The moment she fell at high speed, Sang Lianxing felt that her heart was raised to her throat.

Obviously she is dead.

But the feeling of the wind hitting my face and pouring into my eyes is so real.

Seeing that the ground was getting closer and closer to him, Sang Lianxing's frightened spirit was extinguished.

"Boom!"

Sang Lian Xing slammed into the ground.

She landed first with both hands.

Because when she falls, she can move.

Because she was too afraid, Sang Lianxing initially stiffened.

When she was close to the ground, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to support the ground.

As a result, when the person fell to the ground, she watched her hands shatter and break under the huge impact.

At this moment, the senses are infinitely amplified.

Blood mixed with flesh and blood fell to the ground.

This process actually happens in a split second.

But in just these few seconds, Sang Lian Xing lived like a year.

The moment your hands are broken, you can't feel pain.

But then comes pain that hits the bone marrow.

Even weirder.

Shortly after her hands were broken, those shattered limbs would slowly reorganize.

The rest of her body was still shattering from the impact.

First, the head exploded like a watermelon, and the brain pulp was scattered on the ground.

This is followed by the rest of the body.

The head is shattered, and the next second the head is reorganized.

Until her whole body has completed the process of hitting the ground and shattering painfully and desperately, she will return to normal and return to the tall building.

Another start to a new jump.

Sang Lian Xing was extremely desperate.

She was really shocked by this strange and horrible torture.

This pain has penetrated deep into her soul and is engraved in her soul and cannot be forgotten.

Suicide by jumping off a building is repeated over and over again.

Sang Lianxing was tortured to live better than to die.

Just after she repeatedly jumped a hundred times, the female voice sounded again.

"You killed a little girl, and you have to keep jumping off the building here until you pay for your sins."

"NO!!"

Jiu Xi sat expressionlessly in the clean laboratory, and in the place that no one could see, there was a transparent ball of light floating up and down.

In the ball of light, there are houses, pedestrians, and dozens of high-rise buildings.

On a tall building, a person is constantly smashing from the roof to the ground.

The screams of bitterness and pain always sounded when the man was about to turn into a puddle of rotten meat.

That sound was painful.

Jiu Xi collected the ball of light, and his eyes fell on the newly designed model of the farm vehicle.

"Squeak~"

The glass door was pushed open.

A man with glasses came to Jiu Xi with a bunch of information.

"Xiaoxi, this is the information for participating in international competitions, you see, also, there are some professional English terms that we don't understand very well, you show the meaning, I'll give examples to a few new interns."

"Well, you put it there, and pick it up in half an hour."

The man nodded, put down the information and left.

Arama Cave.

A passenger car staggered to a halt on the side of the road.

"Bang~"

The door opened, and a car of children chirped and jumped out of the car and ran towards the hut not far away.

The children were about seven or eight years old, and the oldest was eleven or twelve.

Behind each person is a uniform style school bag.

The boy who got out of the car first had two bright eyes when he saw the man squatting on the ground in front of the wooden shed.

The mouth shouted loudly: "Grandpa! We're back! The

man slowly stood up.

At first glance, it is not the village chief Ma many years ago.

Chief Ma looked much older than he was eight years ago.

But still in good spirits.

He looked at the child who got off the car with a smile, put away the cigarette stick in his hand and scolded with a smile: "Little rabbit cub!" Run slowly! A

dozen children from behind also arrived at the village chief's side one after another.

Village Chief Ma counted carefully, one lot.

This is why the children lead the way and walk at the end to listen to the children at school.

When I arrived in the village, the baskets of villagers who had just returned from work were filled with potatoes stained with fresh mud.

As soon as the children entered the village, they ran towards their homes with their feet.

Under the setting sun, the smoke above the houses in Arama Village is cooking, and three or five yellow dogs are playing.

In the wind, there is the smell of potatoes.

Village Chief Ma stood by the earthen wall, looking at the thriving Arama Village, and his heart was comfortable.

The sunset in the sky is beautiful.

Grey-brown tiles, yellow mud-colored walls, pale green cooking smoke.

Village Chief Ma looked at the mountains in the distance with emotion, his sparse eyebrows, and his slightly cloudy eyes flashed with gratitude.

And muttered: "Xiaoxi, thank you for sponsoring these children to go to school, we in Arama Village, remember your good all our lives!" More

than a decade later, when a dozen children walked out of this simple and poor mountain village by reading.

They will say to their wives and husbands with gratitude: "Decades ago, a group of young people came from our village.

"One of them, a female intellectual, named Jiuxi, is said to be beautiful, kind-hearted and intelligent, and entered the university early by virtue of her outstanding ability."

"The poor in our village can't eat, and it was the one who sponsored me to go to school, and then the village built the road, and it was the one who got the government subsidy for us and got a cultivator."

"Our whole village is very grateful to her, she is our great benefactor, without her, there would be no college students from today's humble background."

The topic is far away.

As Jiuxi's achievements became better and better, Jiuxi changed from the person who had nothing to a rich woman.

A rich woman who combines talent and beauty.

On this day, Jiuxi asked the driver to drive back to Fuyuan County.

Sang family.

Decades later, the city, which had been built as a coal factory, was demoted to a county.

A large number of talent outflows have caused the local economy to be depressed.

The Sang family sold their house more than ten years ago and went to the edge of the city.

The reason why the Sang family fell particularly quickly, in addition to not having the vision to gnaw at wages, was also hit by policy changes.

The market economy was implemented, and a large number of state-owned enterprises and factories closed.

The old iron rice bowl was lost.

Sang's father was fired and received a sum of money.

It wouldn't have been so quick to fall lonely.

But Sang Lianxing's early trouble—Ma Erliu was released from prison.

As soon as Ma Erliu got out of prison, he touched the Sang family.

During the years he served in prison, Ma Erliu could be described as suffering.

They were oppressed, beaten, worked as coolies, starved.

Ma Erliu has been thinking about Sang Lian Xing.

Hate Sang Lianxing and the Sang family.

After many hardships to find the Sang family, he found that the mother-killer Sang Lianxing was long gone.

Ma Erliu, who could not vent his hatred, set his sights on the Sang family.

That morning, Sang Mu opened the door as usual to go grocery shopping.

As soon as he opened the door, his ear was cut off by Ma Erliu's knife.

The bitter scream woke up the sleeping Sang father.

Without waiting for Father Sang and his two sons to come out to see what was going on, Ma Erliu broke into the house.

One by one.

Sang Lao Er was stabbed in the abdomen, and Sang Lao San was stabbed in the chest.

Father Sang was the worst.