Chapter 44 Amaterasu · Bitter Love

Those people still haven't come back. Amaterasu was tired and hungry, moreover, he urinated a lot in situ. People say that one would rather be a hungry ghost than a hungry ghost.She agreed, and added: I would rather be a ghost who urinates than a ghost who can't hold back urine. However, it was very uncomfortable to let my ass and legs be covered with piss; at first, it was hot, but now it was cool and smelly. She just wanted to cry.Ever since she became a hacker, she expected that one day she might be arrested, tried or even imprisoned, but she never thought that she would accept such abuse and be insulted by her own urine.

What's even more embarrassing is that if she died like this, she would die inexplicably.After death, he will not become the object of worship of hackers. Is it worth doing all this for Ning Zhijian? He is already dead, and what is resurrected is only his humanoid software, not himself, and that software may not necessarily love himself. She thought of taking him around to look around, as if reviewing the first half of her life with her lover. However, he couldn't share his past, he just seemed to be perfunctory in her response. Very good, not bad. He came, looked, but she could not conquer him, make him fall in love with her.

He just came to her with a feeling of gratitude. This is nothing more than an unrequited love, a bitter love, and, moreover, no results. And she, for this fruitless love, paid a heavy price, and lost her way for a thousand years. She always thought that he would come to save her, but it turned out to be just wishful thinking. That thought had supported her for more than ten hours and made her excited inexplicably, but now it has no effect. She fell into the abyss of hell again.