Chapter 100: Joy and Sorrow

This world is no longer monotonous, Han Xian, who fell into the treasure, fell into the thoughts, is it black and unique?

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Isn't this place what I call the Misty World?

I've never heard of fog and black, even if it's a small black dot now, it shouldn't be. The misty world can take Han Xian as his own, but he, Han Xian, can't change a single bit, how he wants to change, he Han Xian can't say anything.

Han Xian's contemplation was depressed because of this sudden change, and of course he couldn't talk about it, just because he was surprised that he thought that the world that belonged to him also had a temper.

This lazy man who has nothing to do is really ready to lie here and wait until it gets dark.

Those eyes don't want to close, just let him stare at random.

The things that had just squeezed into the world were, of course, the first targets.

New things, the eye that is good at discovering, of course, can find unusual things from them, in other words, such an ordinary world, can there be a little bit of darkness, can the great brain not make associations?

As for how far you can think and how much you can discover, the world doesn't really care.

Before staring at it for a long time, my heart had already admired the beauty of the black in the mist, and those eyes, from all disdain, slowly and quietly changed.

Duduplicity, I have to admit that the world in my eyes really has his magic.

This place seems to be familiar, such a thought sounded in the bottom of my heart, then there is no possibility of indelible, but the indisputability of the brain is a must, no matter how hard Han Xian tries, that place is like a lost world, and ambiguity is the only answer.

The brain is buzzing, of course, remembering so many things, and struggling to deny so many places, such a stupid brain certainly has the right to resist.

raised his right hand and tapped it gently, which can be regarded as suppressing those fearless resistances.

After thinking about it for a long time, all the distractions also left, and the heart could finally enjoy it quietly, and of course such a beautiful world longed for a quiet person.

Han Xian's heart left the quiet body, and he stumbled and wanted to climb the black.

But is the black dot willing?

Obviously, this lazy and abnormal person does not want to approach this black.

Since he said that he was lazy, how could he not plead, the whole person stood up suddenly, jumped a high and wanted to capture the black in his hands.

Spread out his hands, he pounced viciously towards a black spot, and the expression on his face clearly wrote, just a little bit of your little thing, and you don't obediently succumb to your feet, in Han Xian's opinion, isn't it a matter of catching such a mosquito with such a huge palm?

But soon Han Xian found out that he was wrong, the black spot was not a mosquito, but it was much more magical than a mosquito.

The arrogant black dot looked at Han Xian arrogantly, what is the use of those hands being huge, what can I do if I don't play with you.

Maybe Han Xian should have thought of it a long time ago, this is a world of nothingness, all of this is invisible, the last thing you are afraid of is huge, you are huge for the world, it is also small and pitiful.

And Han Xian, a poor man, was destined to give up quickly, because his efforts would not be duly rewarded.

After all, it's lazy, and it's really tiring to say that it's really tiring to stand, and sometimes it's better to lie down.

No one cares about this, since they can't hug them with their hands, then appreciate them with their eyes, only real silence can find the difference, how can the black and reserved, impetuous people show them all their beauty, that will only make them give up themselves faster.

How long has it been, I don't know, at least I haven't been thrown out of the world of confusion, my eyes are too nostalgic, and I'm really bored.

Looking at the white all the time, Han Xian felt that he would definitely go crazy, but fortunately now that he had this black, he raised his eyes and looked around, did he still not pay attention to it before?

This darkness seems to be spreading, huh?

If you look closely, you will be able to find something that interests your heart, and if you look closely, you will see that the darkness is moving forward all the time.

And the black seems to be splitting, eroding the white world little by little, for such an astonishing discovery, how can Han Xian's expression not be serious.

The tense face said silently: "Could it be that this white doesn't want to let himself out, is it for this, that black is not a star that dots the night sky, but an outsider who invades other people's nests." ”

Such a wise and martial judgment of course overturned all thoughts in an instant, and occupied the high ground of the soul in a moment.

Of course, the invader Han Xian didn't want to stare at it, and the person who was lying down thought about it by squatting on the ground and frowning, what should I do, can I grab it all and stuff it into my pocket?

I tried it a long time ago, but I don't have such ability, so what else can I do?

After thinking about it again and again, the best way is to be out of sight and mind, since this is a place of right and wrong, how can my Uncle Han Xian stay for a moment longer.

I want to run, but this person actually wants to run irresponsibly.

Han Xian had already spread his feet, since the darkness was spreading outward, it proved that there was no other place, as long as he ran away from this ink-spotted land, he would definitely have a white and immaculate place.

That smug smile was a response to Han Xian's wisdom and martial arts.

But the eyes did make the triumph fall into the abyss, whether I had never left here, or I was the origin of the darkness, or maybe this mysterious world had long been terminally ill. It became pockmarked completely.

Han Xian's feet didn't stop, of course this problem won't appear here with me, it must be that Bai Yi is hopeless, so he came to hug my thigh, it must be like this.

Thoughts can influence behavior, let alone a person like Han Xian who has a hundred ways to shirk responsibility. In fact, the main thing is that this world is not his own, he was just captured by him, what does it have to do with him turning black, at most the place where he was imprisoned changed color.

This analysis really works well. The solemn expression instantly became full of smiles.

Of course, he won't be running around, this place is full of good land, and Han Xian can lie anywhere anytime and anywhere. In fact, the white with black dots is really beautiful, at least not so monotonous.

Han Xian hummed a tune, waiting for the disgust of the fascinated world, praying in his heart that the world could kick itself out sooner.

Everyone has to have enough of such a person, you can see the facts clearly when you come in, you actually hum a small tune to watch a big drama, and completely treat yourself as an outsider.

It would be too simple to get Han out first.

The smile on his face was even more obvious, haha, he was finally going to send me away, the white in his eyes was stirring wildly, and this time it was much more spectacular, mixed with a little black, maybe Han Xian would roll willingly.

How can the person who was kicked out still sleep peacefully, and his eyes opened tiredly.

"This is a familiar place. "Although there are infinite doubts in my heart, as long as I am sure that I am still alive and not in a world of flesh and blood, then there is no need to worry about everything now.

At such a moment, the most important thing is to sleep well, and when you wake up, you will definitely know what kind of place this is, saying that this must still be a familiar place, otherwise it will not be so warm.

Han Xian, who was disturbed by the lost world, longed for such a moment, the surroundings were dark, isn't this the night, if you don't sleep at such a time, what can you do, those eyes closed with affection, this time with determination.

Can those eyes that have been open for too long find the thin light that has struggled to break through the curtain?

Of course not, even if he could, Han Xian's laziness would definitely be able to firmly bind him in the gentle tent. But when those eyes were closed, the sun had been silent in the mountains for too long.

And those who burned their blood under their own eyes yesterday were destined to not be able to feel his temperature again, and the guy who was still gasping for breath actually fell asleep shamelessly again.

In fact, this can't be blamed on Han Xian, because he lacks an existence that awakens courage, there used to be too many people like this, and when one person got up, Han Xian had no face and continued to lie on the bed, but today is different.

The people in this barracks have been with the night forever yesterday, if this time appears here, then Han Xian doesn't need to get up, let's go with him.

If there really is such an existence, maybe it will be the blessing of Han Xian, at least there is no need to be tortured and frustrated, I don't know if he can still stand when Han Xian gets rid of the gentle township.

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