Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Man
Ah............h
How can the train be estimated to weigh dozens of tons, how could it be lifted away by a monk who didn't have more than 300 catties?
"This ...... Well............ this."
At this time, Yuanshan rubbed his big bald head, thinking about it, racking his brains and couldn't say why.
"I don't quite understand, I'm like this, that, and then I think about that, and then I .................. it."
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As he spoke, he was still dancing in the air.
Of course, in the eyes of Jianming and Qingshan, this was like a monk holding an unstable air tank that was shaking with his arms outstretched......
Aoyama stroked the sleeves of his robe, revealing his fairly fair arms and wrists.
"Here, teach me! Let's try too! When we learn, I'll teach you how to fly!"
After speaking, he began to pretend to be with Yuan Shan, opening his arms wide, swaying left and right very comically.
Like a drunk crab, rampage. It's funny.
Hahahaha!!
Watching the two of them sway, Jianming, who seemed to be dancing a strange dance, laughed loudly.
In the gray weather, in the smoky station, in the uncertain world.
The laughter of the teenagers brought a little comfort to the people.
Jianming smiled and smiled, vaguely remembering that when he said goodbye, he was also here, and the scene was similar to now.
Thinking about it, he quickly rolled up his sleeves and plunged into the performance art of the two.
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ββββββ gathering is a fire, and scattering is a sky full of stars.
Jianming, Qingshan, Yuanshan, and that ............ Shark Hand Meteor!
With their own thoughts and wishes, they returned to the land of Kyushu after two years of growth.
But.
But they don't know it.
The firelight, while illuminating the surroundings, also creates countless shadows.
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Sword light, a wash of green.
Penglai, the wind and dew temporarily dwell.
Travelers to the west, peeking into the sky, and brushing away the dust.
Mountains and rivers, trekking thousands of miles.
Red dust, indefinitely.
Those who have joined the WTO will take advantage of the wind and rain, and the long road will be clear.
There is no support for life, and there is no connection for death.
So surging and day and night.
Saving is justified.
Eternal glory is hard to gather.
As vast as the sky, as small as an ant.
Why is it so difficult?
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years old, driving half of the wall.
In the world, the day and night are turning sharply.
Never from ...... Fate hangs in the balance.
Scattered into clouds.
Figure, thunderous and fierce.
The sound of gunfire is subtle.
Reunion, clouds and rain.
See life and death together.
Fortune in life and death.
The road to the common evidence is endless.
.................. That's it.
The journey on the railroad tracks has come to an end for the time being, and a new journey is about to begin in the city.
The teenagers are still gathering at the station, and at the same time, three women are busy in a business hotel in Kyushu.
The table was littered with paper papers and glowing computer screens, one person looking left and right to memorize data, one person lying in the pile of papers and constantly comparing, and another pacing back and forth in the room, biting his fingernails.
Just then, the door to the room was opened.
"How's it going?"
The calm and intelligent voice sounded, and immediately attracted the attention of the three of them.
His white robe was still the same as when he left, spotless. Bright as the moon.
"Mr. Divine Calculation...... According to our calculations, the situation is far from ideal. β
Looking at the three people in the Moon Palace, a glimmer of light flashed in the sharp eyes of the gods, and they muttered to themselves......
γReturn of the Starsγ
It's almost time.
According to what the gods have seen and calculated, the general prophecy is not much different from the observation and calculation of the Moon Palace.
In a few months, fear and chaos will descend on this world, and at that time, the powerful who have turned the world upside down will return to this world......
He walked up to the screen, propped himself up in a chair with one hand, and stared at the screen for three seconds.
"I see, time is running out............"
Then he turned around and looked at the three people who were already standing in a row behind him.
"'That thing' has to be back in our hands before then. β
With eyes like torches, Chang'e, Wangshu, and Luna also put on very serious expressions.
The difficulties and dangers ahead are not yet clear, and we must be prepared as soon as possible............
"Yes, Mr. Shensuan, let's contact Jianming and them, and see if we can find any traces of that group of masked people, or some clues, or a moment, and take back our things as soon as possible. β
Phewββββ
Shen Xuan immediately raised his hand, and shook his head with his eyes half-open.
"Let's give them a break and get together. β
"Yes.................."
Luna, who took the lead, received the order in a daze, and the two people next to her also shook their heads in a daze.
One is playing with his bangs, the other is behind his back, and his gaze is very low.
They don't know what God is thinking, but they can be sure of one thing.
God is certainly right.
He was always right.
But.
"But............ Where the hell did those masked guys come from?"
"We've got the insurance covered. β
"Could it be ............ It's them!?"
Seeing that the three people in front of him had already connected the information into a string, Shen Shu also felt that eight or nine were not far from ten, and that was it.
And the reason why he didn't say anything more was because he wasn't quite sure about it.
Where did it come from............ Is it?
After three or two steps, Shen Shu walked towards the edge of the room in those straw sandals.
Click.
When I opened the window, the strong wind that rushed in immediately blew all the stacked documents and flew around the room.
The god was not affected, he stood by the window, quietly looking into the distance.
The three people in the Moon Palace jumped up and down, dancing to grasp the flying documents.
They looked at the tall, lonely back of the god and imagined the people who would have stood beside him in the past.
Ah.
Chang'e let out a small sigh, and she noticed that an azure figure suddenly appeared next to Shen Suan.
It's a bosom friend here.
"God, what do you see?"
She's still so cute and playful, pouting her ass and questioning the gods.
The god is expressionless and calm as water.
He was not affected by his bosom friend's actions, and the words that came out of his mouth were just as calm.
He said..................
"Behold, man grows up in sorrow, and sings his life in pleasure and idleness............"
"Fall to your heart's content. β
.................. At the end of his line of sight, beyond the radius of tens of thousands of miles, there were groups of people.
There are many successful people in the world, and there are countless strong people.
But now.
What we want to see is the story of the weak.
It is in the light of those who have succeeded,
Eclipsed, the stories of the losers.
It's a ............ As a loser in life, the story of challenging fate.
[Those who wear masks, where do they come from?]
(Who doesn't wear a mask and disguise their true self?)
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The city is waking up in the early morning, and people's lives are going on as usual.
Bicycles jingle through the alleys, and the clatter of the base of the tower sweeps through the noisy crowds.
The aroma of the breakfast stall dispelled the chill of the long night, and the shouts of the store manager opened the iron wall of the roller shutter door.
People greeted each other, morning, morning, good morning.
Start a new day of busyness and rush to the battlefield called work.
That's what the world is all about, and that's what most people call life busy.
If, the world is really like this.
Silence and distraction, hope and despair, never shared with the city and the building............
Just like the questions raised in Congress.
The financial crisis and class contradictions that have swept the world are still intensifying.
But even so, in order to survive, people have to repeat the work they do day after day......
Just like this man.
The man in front of him............
Oh no, he's not in front of us.
He was in the middle of a sea of people, between the traffic of people coming and going, at the intersection with a huge jet lag signal, in front of the neat crowd.
This man, he was carrying a black briefcase that looked heavy.
He is dressed in a very spirited manner, and he looks like a serious person with a successful career.
What? You ask me how to dress a serious person, what to wear, how to look serious?
Is it just a suit and tie?
Of course, how else can a serious person wear it?
Socks on your hands, belts over your shoulders, and a pair of roller skates?
Well, no kidding.
He was wearing a light blue suit, standing straight, with a black tie under a white collar, mature and clean, giving people a good feeling.
Moreover, this man's appearance is not too bad, although he does not look good-looking, but his eyes, decent manners, and even temperament give people a clean and even successful refreshing feeling.
Trim a clean beard...... Angular cheeks, a slightly elevated nose, and a pair of eyes that look horizontally ahead.
Seeing it like this, it is indeed not a very outstanding appearance, and even the hairstyle is very ordinary.
It looks like it was cut for fifteen dollars in a roadside barbershop.
However, standing in front of the signal light, his silent and solemn appearance will always give people a sense of ............
The feeling of a businessman.
The crowd was about to move, and he looked at the traffic lights that were still counting down to the long time.
He quickly raised his head again.
He raised his head high, but he didn't see the clear blue sky, and instead, he saw ............ It is a high-rise building with a lightning rod stuck at the top.
I don't know what he's thinking, but he's fascinated until ............
Bump, the person behind him bumped him lightly.
"Be careful. β
The guy who hit him dropped these three words and continued to walk across the road.
After the man put on a bitter gourd face, he quickly smiled awkwardly again.
He saw that there was not much time left for the green traffic light to count, just a few seconds.
Luckily, it's still too late to run over.
He took a step and walked forward..................