Chapter 665： I will care about this?

"I know that I am very arrogant. Now I am sitting here on a rainy day and talking to myself. The people who walked with the umbrella thought that I was a second fool.

Yes, I can laugh at them. They are fools who can’t see the real thing in this world, but can I really see it?

What is causality?

It’s like I’m putting a fart here, as long as the angle is right, the direction is accurate, the fart is perfect, you can put a fart here and set off a tsunami in the Pacific Ocean.

But things have never been so simple. Just as people are a part of society, people are also a part of this world of space. Any actions you make that are not conducive to the stability of this world will be automatically eliminated and digested by the world.

The most obvious thing is that the lychee erased a city, but what about it?

The United Kingdom, the European Union and even the whole world are still functioning normally. In fact, I am also worried that after the path of causality has reached the top, what I have seen is actually a bureau under the deliberate arrangement of broadcasting. Everything is in the possession of broadcasting. In, all the processes are off pants and farts.

You ask me why I insist on taking this path even if I think it might be this ending?

The reason is very simple, a drop of fine blood, but the man is still not tired of shooting it, the pursuit is not the pleasure of the process, I feel that this self-expansion now, as if the other audience of the world are swearing, I feel so alone Really good, hahahahaha.................."

Having said that, the fat man raised his head and laughed. In the rain, a special landscape was formed among the crowds.

After the laughter is over, the fat man sighs. "Do you know what? Actually, my heart is not very bottomless, because I have helped the monks, Buddha and Dabai to calculate them.

The path of the monk is vague, and the path of Gyatso is vague. This may be because they have not made a real choice yet. Once they make a choice, the road may be clearer, and the white... I calculate every time. I can feel him as if the front is a dead end. I don't even know why he can actually jump to the present. He should have died before, but he didn't, he is still alive.

Sometimes, I really admire him. From birth to becoming an audience, he is actually very difficult. He should bear this loneliness. In fact, he is enjoying this loneliness.

However, when this lonely forwarder suddenly became concerned, he was no longer pure after having concerns.

This is my feeling. I use the feeling that causality stands in the perspective of 'God'. If there is no such child, he should have more terrible strength now, even if it is now a high-level audience, I am not at all Surprised.

Because of the child, he has concerns, because the child, the extreme factors in his character are constantly being submerged.

You ask me, will the child be disposed of?

It should... will.

But it shouldn't be a broadcaster. Broadcasting doesn't directly intervene in the real world, but even if you don't intervene, there are thousands of other ways to accomplish your own purposes.

For example, the original blood corpse. ”

The fat man took out a cigarette, and on the spot, the smoke spit out and quickly dissipated in the rain.

"He will die and will die soon, because from a causal point of view, his attraction to broadcasting will be much lower. Even his uncontrolled mental abnormality may be seen in the broadcast. Interesting things.

This is in line with the consistent pursuit of the story by the broadcast, but once he begins to converge on his character and begins to be a demon daddy, his attraction to the radio will be reduced, and the broadcast will feel that he is bored. I feel that he is very boring, and that he is a common cherished listener.

Therefore, I am thinking about a problem now. When I first became ill, I died again and again, but I did not die.

Every time I can get rid of my temperament, is this pure luck or a real sense of death?

Hey, Laozi now thinks that it is interesting to watch him broadcast, so he deliberately refuses to let him die. Where come so many coincidences, where are so many opportunities, where are so many thousands of hairs?

If the broadcast thinks he can continue to be interesting, he may use some accidents to get the child out of Su Bai. The easiest way is to kill the child, just like treating a **** body.

But in fact, you can also change your mind. The two people who originally created Su Bai will sit on the white and so stunned and succumb to death like an ordinary listener? ”

..................

A string of beads was hung on the neck of Su Bai, and Su Baiping was lying on the bed, breathing smoothly.

"How long will he wake up?" Gyatso asked.

"I don't know, wake up, but also face the pain." The monk stood by the bed, and there was some helplessness. "But the poor hope that he can come over like before. I always feel that any blow can't beat him." It is a spirit of perversion."

“Include this time?” asked Gyatso.

The monk hesitated and did not answer.

Su Bai opened his eyes at this time. In his eyes, there was no reddish red, or even no blood, but the rest, only the coldness of the bone marrow.

With one hand on the bed, I felt the pain of the crack in the palm of my hand. Su Bai took a deep breath and forced himself to sit up.

I now have a very serious injury because of the previous confrontation, but Su Bai does not care very much now.

"Can we calm down and talk about it now?" The monk asked Su Bai.

Su Bai nodded. "I can't help it, monk, Buddha."

After that, Su Bai smiled.

As if nothing happened, just like everything is normal, it is like waiting for a little guy to appear at the door and stumbled and shouted "粑粑" into his arms.

"The ability to quietly enter here, take away the auspicious and the little guys, not much." The monk analyzed.

Su Bai raised his hand and indicated that the monk could not say anything.

"I know who it is, grandparents want to see their grandson, they took the grandson away, this is normal, isn't it?" Su Bai directly said the answer to his heart.

Because the broadcast does not directly do this kind of thing, especially in the real world, the broadcast wants the little guy to disappear in front of himself. It has countless accidents and methods, even if it is similar to a **** body, but it also It is really not going to take people and cats away directly, which is not in line with the aesthetics of broadcasting.

"If there is no accident, it may be them." The monk apparently also agreed with Su Bai.

Su Bai began to exude the crisp sound of the joint friction, and the muscle tissue began to twist. This is forcing the body to repair itself. This is very painful, but Su Bailian does not wrinkle his brow, it seems very calm.

"call…………"

The body is a little faint, because most of the power is used to repair the body, but Su Bai quickly came down from the bed, at least now to restore the ability to move, even if it is strong outside.

Gyatso and the monk looked at Su Bai, they could see the "normal" of Su Bai, but in this "normal" state, it showed a kind of rapids,

It seems that for a long time, I did not see the white of this kind of gaze.

"It's ridiculous, isn't it, my son was taken away, I don't even know where to go." Su Bai shrugged and spoke with a smile.

"I really can't find them. Otherwise, the broadcast may have already been shot." The monk sighed.

Su Bai went to the closet and opened the door of the closet. The painting was gone.

Auspicious paintings that have been taken with them all the time have disappeared, and they have probably been taken away by that person.

Before the auspicious gestured to see the painting, it may be auspicious to know what is going to happen, but Su Bai did not do that, even now, Su Bai has nothing to regret, since the other party insists on taking the little guy, no matter what Whether you know it or not can't stop it.

"The painting is gone?" Gyatso asked.

"Yes, the painting is gone." Su Bai took a deep breath.

Gyatso didn't talk to the monk because they didn't know what to say now. Intuition told them that the current Su Bai looks calm, but in fact, the ghost believes.

Su Bai picked up the phone and the windbreaker was woven again, covering his upper body and the whole person.

"Where are you going?" asked the monk. "Your injury is not good yet."

"So the monk will accompany me." Su Bai said to the monk, "I don't have to shoot, I will do it."

"What are you going to do?" asked Gyatso.

"One of them took my son. I have to do something. Unfortunately, I am too weak now and can't find them, but I always have to do something."

"What are you going to do?" asked the monk.

"I can't find where they are, but at least I know where their family is, their home, their parents, that is me... grandparents, grandparents.

Oh, someone took my son, I let him die, a fair, isn’t it? Su Bai asked.

"First, according to your mother's attitude towards you, they may not really care about worldly relationships and feelings;

Second, their two families have a lot of influence in the real world. They are not ordinary people you can kill casually. If you kill them, you will definitely make a lot of causality. At the very least, you will be broadcast in the next story. Adding difficulty to the world, and even worse, your next story world is the world of punitive stories, just like you did last time. ”

Su Bai smiled and pointed his finger at his face and asked:

"I may have overlooked one thing myself.

That is, I don’t know when it started, you actually think,

I will care about this? ”