Chapter 682: Get out of the way
"You people get out of the way, the princess is coming, everyone get out of the way. ”
Suddenly, such a group of people came, they came to the town, so that Xia Lang suddenly didn't know what to say, and didn't know what to do, what was going on with these things?
No one can think all of this through, he doesn't understand, he can't understand, if that's all he can say, what is he supposed to do?
This world is always like this, no one ever understands what you are thinking, there are too many things in the world, he doesn't want to say too much, and he doesn't want to think about it.
Perhaps, such a life should not have existed in the first place, he sighed, looking at the crowd, overwhelmed.
No one knows what they should do, what to say, what to do now, no one can understand, no one can understand, maybe, no one can understand at all, everything he is experiencing now has nothing to do with him, what is going on with what he is doing, and no one will be able to understand, Xia Lang did not speak, nor did he understand what he could do, he was confused, he was anxious, he didn't know what to do, everything now made him very tired, what else could they say, no one could understand.
If that's all there is, I don't know what else I can do, what else I can say, and what I should think about everything now.
It's a very sad thing, and he doesn't know what else he can ask, or maybe this kind of thing has nothing to do with him.
Therefore, what can be done now, no one knows, and no one can understand the loneliness in his heart.
However, now he can only survive, the longer he stays in the town, the more he can see through, and he can see things that he couldn't understand many years ago.
No one can think these things through, he can't think these things through, and he doesn't know what to do or what to say.
Now all this makes him feel tired, he is depressed, in this kind of life, what can I do, what else can I think about, how to do it, maybe, no one can know who he is, so, Xia Lang didn't say anything, he now almost understands the current situation, so be it, in fact, I really don't know what to say, what to say, what is going on now, no one can clearly know what he is thinking, maybe, he doesn't know anything, and there is nothing to ask, now, everything is beyond his expectations, he doesn't know what else he can say, what else can be thought, perhaps, such a life is not worth cherishing at all.
If not, what he should say, and what he should do, no one will be able to understand, let alone what is going on.
I'm tired, I'm really tired, from beginning to end, what can I say, what can I think, I don't know, I don't understand, I don't understand, I don't understand, I really don't understand, I'm really speechless.
No one knows why, so what exactly he should do, no one knows. Xia Romance walked down the street, not knowing where he should go, he stopped and stopped, passing by an alchemy pavilion.
He had been to this place a long time ago, and what was this place for? He couldn't remember a little clearly, and he didn't understand what he was doing, and everything now made him very confused.
Did he do something wrong? If so, what should he do? No one can understand how he is feeling at the moment.
He then walked into the Alchemy Pavilion, after he entered, he began to wander around, one step at a time, he wanted to find his former self, but it seemed that there was never a former self in the Alchemy Pavilion, in this case, what should he do, what should he say, no one knows, no one can pay attention, so everything now makes him feel very tired.
If no one can understand the reason, it is okay to not know what to do, Xia Lang did not speak, and continued to silently look for his pill, he didn't know how long he had been looking for it, and soon, stopped, he looked at the pill in front of him, and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, what kind of pill is this, why should I encounter it?
After this idea popped up in Xia Lang's mind, it lingered for a long time, what is the current situation, perhaps, this is life.
Comprehending life from the elixir, Xia Lang thought of this, he felt a little funny, was he already stupid to this point? If this is the case, what can he say, if there is nothing to say, what are he doing?
"Do you want to buy pills?" suddenly a guy came and drank at Xia Lang.
Xia Lang smiled, he didn't understand what he had done wrong, what else could he do, what else could he say, or maybe what these things had to do with him.
No one knew, so he was tired, and if he could, he wanted to forget everything, but the fellow didn't seem to let him forget about it, and started to do it again.
"That's really the case, I see. Xia Lang heard his man's words and instantly understood.
Don't ask, don't speak, just listen quietly, you can know the result, Xia Lang can only say this, he doesn't know what else he can do, how else can he be like, what is going on with these things now.
No one knows, let alone understand, what these things have to do with him now, if not, what should he say, if so, what should he do, he is very tired, and the others are also very confused, no one can explain all this clearly, just as these things never existed.
He thought so in his heart, and the others thought the same way, they didn't speak, they just kept walking, and now, there was nothing to stop him, what was he doing, what was he talking about, or perhaps, what did these things have to do with him, if he could, he wanted to forget everything.
It's really not interesting at all.,If you can,,There's no need for such a life to exist at all.,So,He doesn't want to know anything.,He won't ask.,If he can.,What else can he think?,Nothing matters.,There's no need for this world to exist at all.。。
No idea is the best idea, so, he didn't say anything now, and everyone else was equally overwhelmed, is there any other way?
Xia Lang didn't know what the meaning of his existence was, he stood in place, thought for a long time, and had no answer, now, how to think about it, how to say it, no one knew, he didn't want to say anything, he didn't want to ask anything, there was only this way, there was no other way to think, he cried.