Chapter 829: Hero or Bear (I)

"Whew!"

A cluster of small flames, like the spark that can set the prairie on fire, has already burned the prairie in the heart of the idiom Fan.

"Suck!"

"Whew!"

As soon as he inhaled and spit out, a smoke ring had already been spit out of the idiom's mouth, and it also disappeared in an instant. At the same time, at that moment, the surroundings of Idiom Fan also became smoky.

"Is this smoke?" frowned slightly, unable to tell what it smelled like, and couldn't come up with a reason. But there is a little bit that Fan feels it, energetic, very energetic. This is the first time Fan smokes, and the only feeling that cigarettes bring him.

The rain, the rain outside the window, seems to have stopped imperceptibly in the process of burning smoke in this idiom. At this time, the rain has passed, and even though it is now sunset, the moon after the sky is clear is slowly drilling out of the dark clouds.

Step out of the hotel and be in the middle of the mountains at night. Here, there is no hustle and bustle of the city, no city traffic, and no beautiful night woven by the red lights of the city. However, here, there is the most natural night, the most natural and beautiful night.

Gradually, the full moon emerged completely from the dark clouds.

Hike the mountain trails around the hotel and experience the rare summer nights in the mountains. The silver-white moonlight quietly sprinkled on this Huayang Mountain, putting on a layer of silver-white plain clothes for it, and at the same time, there were poignant crickets everywhere. The night in the mountains, the summer night in the mountains, permeates the intoxicating and intoxicating aroma, and the aroma permeates the air, weaving a soft net, and all the scenery of the bar is covered in it.

All the eyes come into contact with is covered with this soft net, no grass or tree, no longer as realistic as in the daytime, they are, they are all a little blurry, ethereal colors, each of which hides its fine fingers, all keep its secrets, so that the idiom Fan has a dreamlike feeling.

The night was already deep, and the twilight had already realized a large gray net, quietly scattered down, shrouding the whole mountain.

......

"You...... What are you going to do, in ...... I'm going to call someone when I get closer!" a very weak voice, and underneath this weak voice there was endless fear and fear. At the same time, it was a woman's voice, the voice of a woman who sounded very weak.

It was this kind of sound that broke the surrounding tranquility, broke the tranquility of Idiom Fan, and also made Idiom Fan stop curiously, quietly hide on the side, listen quietly, and watch quietly.

"Call someone?" And at this time, another voice was also under the weak woman's voice, followed closely, "Then you called, called, called, called, hey, hey, hey......, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey......, hey Except, of course, you little fat sheep!"

"I ...... I'll give you money, you'...... You let me go!" The voice is afraid, the voice is trembling, extremely afraid, extremely trembling! Qin Tiantian, now Qin Tiantian is blocked on the mountain wall, but the two roads on the left and right are blocked by the man who is close at hand with his hands deeply!

"Money?" The corners of the man's mouth twitched slightly, "Money?" As soon as the words fell, the man directly took out the cowhide bag from the jeans bag, the real cow bag, with an uncut face, and even a little contempt, but in this non-cutting and contempt, it is the breath of the wolf, or more precisely, the breath of a wolf, a real kind of wolf's breath!

"Lao Tzu has money, don't you care about your little money!"

"That'...... That...... So what are you going to do...... What are you doing?" Qin Tiantian's fear was already extremely scared. The whole body was already trembling and couldn't tremble, if it weren't for her back against the mountain wall, her white hands tightly grasping the stones on the mountain wall, she would have sat on the ground by now.

"Little girl, this night is quiet, the moon is dark and the wind is high, lonely men and widows, don't you know what I'm going to do?" The corners of the man's mouth were already raised high, and the smile appeared on the man's disgusting face without taboo!

As the saying goes, it's none of their business, and the man and woman seem to be ready to have an open-air feast here. is also a man, how can the idiom Fan spoil the good deeds of others, and how can he disturb this Spring Festival moment, the so-called Spring Festival is worth a thousand dollars.

In this world, there are all kinds of people, and there are not too many righteous people in this world. Idiom Fan thinks that he is not a righteous person, nor is he a hero. What should be managed, what should not be managed, now that you have a special identity, it is better to cause less trouble.

"It seems that the beautiful scenery in front of this can't be appreciated!" Idiom Fan also secretly smiled helplessly.

Turning around, Idiom Fan was about to leave quietly and walked in the direction of the hotel.

"What's the matter? The beautiful woman over there is in trouble, and you don't want to come forward?" Just when Idiom Fan was just about to turn around and leave this place of "right and wrong", the bracelet on Idiom Fan's left wrist not long ago suddenly emitted a faint white light.

"Uh......."

Upon hearing this, Idiom Fan was stunned, and then smiled faintly: "It's none of your business!" Looking at the bracelet on his wrist, Idiom Fan replied silently in his heart, "This is the 'couple' thing, what am I going out to do, I have nothing to do when I am full!"

The idiom Fan is in line with the wise saying that he can manage as much as possible, and he will not care about idle things. This kind of thing, idiom Fan will not act as a hero, let alone a stupid hero to save the United States. He is not a righteous person, nor is he a hero.

Besides, he is not a righteous person, a selfless hero. In this era, what justice, what hero, its final solution, that will be death without a place to be buried.

"I'm not a righteous person, nor am I a hero," Cheng Yufan took another step, but this time it seemed to be much slower than before, as if he was slowing down, "Besides, this kind of thing is too common in this era, too common, too accustomed, and not a heinous thing!"

"You're still not human!" said the bracelet on his left wrist glowed with a faint white light again.

"Nonsense, it's not a human being but a ghost!" Idiom Fan frowned, "There are too many evil people in this world, but why are those evil people alive and well, while those righteous people are all dying in vain?"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Qi on the other end was slightly stunned. The bracelet on the wrist of Idiom Fan is the "communicator" before Idiom Fan and Mo Qi. Also in this future time, before Idiom Fan is sent to the Soul Domain, Mo Qi will become Idiom Fan's assistant.