Chapter 358： There is a grave in the heart, and the dead are buried.

The person who knows you the most, may not be yourself, but someone who is sympathetic to you;

a person who can sleep in the morgue,

A person who can kill the entire audience in Shaanxi and make Jingguan.

A person who has not been completely killed by a terrorist broadcast into the world of stories,

a person who is last but tired and wants only a decent end,

All kinds of contradictions are gathered in one person. People often say that unless he is crazy, it is really unbelievable. But when you say this, people often ignore what they have just said, but it is probably a fact.

The blood corpse is actually crazy all the time;

Litchi left the story world and went to another place. She said that she would come back. Obviously, the blood corpse should have gone to that place, and then came back. As a result, it turned out to be like this;

Su Bai can imagine that after Ye Zi’s death, the blood corpse is step by step and thoughtfully marching for revenge and planning to show a kind of superficial gesture. This kind of person is terrible. Because he has a heart of revenge, he can have an extreme goal when he does anything, and he is unwavering, and the qualifications of the blood corpse are not bad, even the outstanding ones who are outstanding.

However, his recent series of performances have made Su Bai feel that this product is a mental illness?

The rest of the audience, those who went to Xi'an, will subconsciously feel that the **** body is so horrible, even if he did something difficult to understand, it is taken for granted that it is an inscrutable layout, just like a terrorist broadcast. Even if you make a mistake, the ordinary audience can't feel the same, because the level of the two sides is too different.

However, perhaps the mental state of the mentally ill, so that Su Bai is more sensitive to this aspect, of course, the biggest possibility, but also the last time the situation is forced, the last mortal counterattack of the blood corpse also makes Su Bai some can not stand, so Su Bai finally rushed to the police, but Su Bai has never been so eager to take the emperor to the horse's bachelor.

Moreover,

Everyone is mentally ill, who is afraid of who?

In fact, the blood corpse and Su Bai have a lot in common, that is, the character of the gambler. This is something that fat people and monks do not have in their masculine personality. They habitually strategize. When people go to the gambling table, they will habitually put 50 yuan in their boots. If they lose, they can take a taxi home. Su Bai and blood corps are gambling. The table may be really interesting. There are still a lot of chips in the hand, but you have to take your life.

The previous blood corpse should not be like this. He changed from that place.

The blood was suppressed by himself, and the white condensed Su Bai did not reveal any excitement, nor did he realize the pleasure of being a winner.

This feeling, as described in the movie of Huang Feihuang, Huang Feihong won the title of Lion King, but the Eight-Power Allied Forces have already entered Beijing City, we got the title of Lion King, but lost the country.

It is really difficult to suppress a person who has been mentally disordered by terrorist broadcasting. It is really difficult to give people a sense of accomplishment. Because the opponent’s current ending is likely to be his future, he is more comfortable and more at this time. Taunting, in the future, it is very likely that he is being crushed under another person, feeling another person's ridicule and arrogance to himself. In a word, it is always necessary to return.

After all, one year later, I deliberately made a fuss, but I didn’t even touch the hair of the terrorist broadcast, didn’t I?

Looking up, Su Bai looked around, he had a feeling that the blood corpse was actually a toy that was badly played or boring, and it might be a potential toy under the terrorist broadcast.

Own,

Should it be hijacked or should it be helpless?

This feeling, like life is like strong, traitor, no way to resist, just enjoy it with your eyes closed, and even have to take the initiative to wear a set for the other party, so that you don't feel so uncomfortable.

"哗啦啦............哗啦啦............"

In the mall, it’s raining,

Do not,

Not rain, it’s a fountain,

The water in the fountain began to splash into the sky, then slowly fell, the water mist filled, creating a special atmosphere, very quiet and very clear.

In the mist, a personal shadow began to appear around it, first blurred, then clear, and gradually, various sounds began to appear, letting everything start from the foggy illusion to the truth;

Zheng Yue is a bit stunned. She is not sure why this change will occur around her. She has not entered the memory of the blood corpse, so she does not know what happened to the blood corpse, so she is somewhat confused and puzzled.

The down girl is also a bit sorrowful. She feels that in this story world, she has always spoken very little and she thinks she is smart. From the beginning to the end, she has always been a supporting role. This feeling makes her not like it very much, but she can’t help it, especially It is the shock of the fingers of Su Bai's clones. Just like playing the piano, he will disassemble the three enchantments arranged by himself, and directly cut off the pride and sharpness that she hides in the depths of her heart.

The sunglasses man groped on the ground, found his own sunglasses, put it on his face, and his fingers were a little trembling. Obviously, before the Su Bai clone took off his glasses and dug his double-eyed scene, until now, they still Frightened him, making it difficult for him to extricate himself, and, foreseeable, this fear will be passed on to the current Su Bai.

The water mist began to fade, however, the mall began to live.

In the mist, Zheng Yue’s injury began to recover completely. A white light shrouded it and the corpse was wiped out. She returned to normal and stood up. She looked at Su Bai in front of her, with a strong murder. However, Su Bai, standing by the fountain pool, did not even look at her at all, as if her strong man who had combined her life weapon was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Also, but after one year, you can completely hang these so-called stalwart powers. What you need is only a little time, and how much is worth paying attention to?

Neglected, even the feeling of being despised completely disrupted Zheng Yue’s state of mind, but she did not have any means at all, although it is not clear why this white light transmission took so long, but at this time, she understood that she was isolated. Now, I will leave the story world soon, and the two sides will be in two positions in China.

The blood under his feet slowly decomposed in the mist. He came out and the result failed. The final outcome was broadcast to the end.

Su Bai looked at the blood that was gradually disintegrated, and suddenly asked:

"What is auspicious?"

What is the relationship between auspicious and blood corpse? It is a problem that Su Bai is very concerned about. The black cat is already inseparable from his own life. Su Bai has become accustomed to having the life rhythm and status of the guardian of the little guy. White even some dare not think if the auspicious problem, then what should the little guy do?

"Auspicious..." The sound of blood is a bit fuzzy, "Oh, really auspicious."

The blood didn't give the final answer. I don't know if it was too late or if he didn't want to talk to Su Bai. When the light was completely dispersed, he finally disappeared completely.

The shopping malls where people come and go have resumed their liveliness.

On the fifth floor of the cinema, there are a lot of staff and more viewers. In the playground, children’s silver bells are heard from time to time. The second and third floors are also bustling, in the supermarket on the ground floor. It’s people coming and going,

White light also shrouded Su Bai. Similarly, Su Bai did not know why this time was not directly transmitted back to the real world as before. Instead, he would stay in this story world for a while.

"Get off work, exhausted, where have you been?"

At this time, next to Su Bai, a female cashier passed through Su Bai’s body. She was taking off her outer jacket and spreading her hair. Any woman is beautiful. Obviously, she is not willing to Wearing work clothes after leaving the supermarket after work, this is also a little vanity of the girl.

A trolley was sent to the door. The waiter walked over with a smile and naturally licked the shoulder of the female cashier. "Okay, okay, I also handed over the class. Let's go, my mom just reminded us. I will be angry when I go back to my mother later."

"Let her get angry, today, I am not afraid to make your mother angry." The female cashier said with a smile, this time, she is like a proud swan.

"Hey, what happened to you today?"

"Hey, you are angry, blame me for not giving your mother a face? Rest assured, I have a good news to tell her tonight, to ensure that we will not be angry when we go back to your mother."

The female cashier, while leaning on her boyfriend's arms, happily touched her belly.

"What is the matter, tell me first."

"If you die, you won't tell you."

Watching that a man and a woman walked out of the supermarket door and gradually disappeared into the line of light and shadow, Su Bai suddenly thought of the tips given by the terrorist broadcast before entering the story world.

The Tomb of the Blood Dead.

Su Bai’s mouth reveals a mocking smile. He doesn’t know where the terrorist broadcast is, but it seems that every listener, regardless of his or her strength, always raises his head and looks at the sky when he talks about terrorist broadcasts. Perhaps, in the subconscious. In the middle, everyone thinks that the nightmare of terrorist broadcasting is ubiquitous, as if it is the eternal sky that hangs over the heads of all people.

"This is the grave you gave him?"

Su Bai opened the way,

"It’s really hypocritical and kind, it makes people sick."

"There is a grave in the heart, and the dead are buried.

Tears have a city guarding the unforgettable.

The dead are not forgotten,

Forgetting is dead.

This story is over, thank you for listening........."