Lao Zhang lost his left hand, which happened to be the one he broke.

Those guys were "gentle", chopping off his hands one by one, and then stopped the bleeding warmly. But unfortunately, Lao Zhang fainted from the pain, and he did not feel the warmth at all.

But he really realized what hell is.

But even so, the guys didn't let him go. The people were carrying all kinds of things and heading towards his house. It seemed that they should have gone to demolish the house in his house.

Haha, it's really interesting. When Lao Zhang thought of the dead woman still in that house, he wanted to laugh. I think that the stinky woman would probably be beaten to death!

Hahaha! When he thought of the dead woman being beaten to death by those people, Lao Zhang wanted to laugh. He really wanted to laugh - ask the dead woman to spend my money! Ask the dead woman to spend my money! If it weren't for the dead woman, I would have had 400,000 more now! Maybe it would be a turnaround!

Those guys were all so stupid that they were deadly. What skills did gambling do? Isn’t it just to have luck? Haha, a group of stupid people! A group of tm’s stupid people!

Lao Zhang suddenly remembered a limerick poem, it seemed to be something...what...oh, by the way! He has read it!

I'm a green onion!

Standing in the wind and rain!

Who wants to dip me in a sauce!

I'll fuck his ancestor!

"I'll fuck his ancestor!"

Lao Zhang shouted loudly and then laughed unceremoniously.

"Are you sick! It's midnight!"

I don’t know who poked his head out of the residential building not far away. After drinking, Lao Zhang curled his lips and was not idle. He directly picked up a stone and threw it at the source of the sound there. However, after losing one hand, he couldn’t use any strength. The stone fell down before flying far in the air and landed on the ground.

Lao Zhang felt as if some of his strength had been stolen by something, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, his hand was stopped by some blood, otherwise he would have died of blood loss now.

Lao Zhang glanced at the corner of his mouth and continued to walk towards the street.

He didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know that there was such a place in the city. Maybe this was the so-called black area.

The front is full of lights and wine, but the back is indeed like a hellish scene.

This shit-like world is indeed such a virtue. Haha, I was indeed not wrong, haha! It's true!

Lao Zhang staggered to a corner of the street. He didn't know what the house behind him was, but he was a little tired and leaned against the wall.

Lao Zhang took a breath, and he suddenly remembered his childhood. At that time, he skipped classes from school, ran on the street with those guys outside, smiling there, holding a dogtail grass in his mouth. Now when he saw the boys who were shaking society on the live broadcast platform, he felt as if he had seen his childhood.

Hehe, such talents are more suitable for living here, right? I am a society like dog shit.

Lao Zhang let out a sigh of relief, and he suddenly felt a little cold. At this moment, he suddenly saw someone not far away opening the back of the street. Two boys who looked very good were holding a large lump of rotten meat and threw it into the stool.

"I didn't have money to come here to take drugs, and I jumped into the drug pool. So, it's the first time I've seen this way of death."

"This is smelly, I'll throw it away later."

"Be careful when the time comes. If the police see it, they will be beaten."

The boys muttered and went back along the back door, and Lao Zhang seemed to have suddenly felt something. He struggled to stand up and walked to the woman over there.

This is smelly. The first time in my life, Lao Zhang has smelled such an unpleasant smell.

He lowered his head and looked at the woman.

He cracked his mouth and started laughing.

Ha ha.

Ha ha……

Ha ha…………

He knows this woman.

His wife.

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Lao Zhang felt a little cold, and the wind was a little heavy.

The first time he came to this kind of place, he could see the night view of the entire city clearly at a glance. Lao Zhang heard that it was very beautiful to see the night view here, but when he came up in person, he had no similar feeling at all.

Isn’t this colorful? Isn’t it just a lot of things clear? How can you find so many beauty in life?

Lao Zhang felt that the so-called writers, educators, and philosophers were just full. What is the use of thinking about those messy things? What is the use of them? There is no use at all, right? Isn’t life just for living and then making money?

What's the use?

No use.

In case of life, this is a shackle, no one can get out of it, and no one can get out of it. This is a prison. Although you can't see it, this is a prison, and no one can escape it.

What's wrong with attacking others with bad words? It's obvious that those people are disliked by me! What's wrong with using violence to make people surrender? Why can't I be more powerful than others? What's wrong with doing business unfairly? Who wants to earn money to support the family! What's wrong with beating a child? Isn't she just going to beat her if she doesn't listen to me? What's wrong with gambling after she has money? Don't all rich people do this?

Why can't I do the protagonists in those novels do it? Why can't I do it if other rich people do it? Why can't I do it if those so-called noble people do it? Aren't humans just such garbage?

Is there any problem with my life?

Is there any problem with my life?

It's not me who is wrong!

I'm not wrong at all!

The wrong thing is...

The one who is wrong is this shit-like society!

As the wind blows, Lao Zhang feels a little cold, his mind is dizzy, and he is a little unsteady when he stands.

The whole world is wrong!

I'm not wrong!

I'm not wrong!

I'm not wrong!

"This shit..."

Lao Zhang rushed forward, and his body was like torn pieces of paper, floating in the air and falling downwards.

The surrounding brilliance seems to be glazed, unpredictable and unobservable.

He felt everything around him slowed down.

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He felt malice all around him.

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He finally landed on the ground and fell into a meat pie, fuzzy with flesh and blood.

But no matter from that angle, it looks like a piece of shit, and no matter how you look at it, it looks very similar.
Chapter completed!