Chapter 1 How Do You Say We Should Die?

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Sunan and Chu Xuan seemed to be silent, and Xie Xuan sat beside him.

The knock on the door suddenly sounded, Xie Xuan went to open the door, and found that it was Zheng Zhe outside.

Zheng Zhe had a cold face: "Chu Xuan is here with you?" ”

"Come in." Sunan's voice came.

Zheng Zhe hesitated for a moment and walked in.

The voice of the liaison rang out, Sunan opened the contact, and inside was Haotian's voice: "Anan, if you are free now, I will go to talk to you about something." After saying that, he cut it off, and he didn't give time to refuse at all.

Xie Xuan covered his face and went to open the door again.

Haotian ran over to take a look and found that except for Xie Xuan, Chu Xuan and Zheng Qi were actually there, and he looked like he had seen a ghost.

"You came just in time, we just got together a table of mahjong, and you have one more." Sunan continued to speak: "Why don't you go and call Zhao Yukong together?" ”

"What do you tell him to do?" Haotian asked.

"Call him, we can play 6P." Sunan is not shocking and endless.

Haotian's face distorted, and he walked straight into the house, sat on the sofa, opposite Chu Xuan, picked up the liaison to contact Zhao Xuankong, and said, "Zhao pervert, Sunan asked you to come to his house and play 6P together!" ”

No one knew what the expression of the broken Zhao was empty, but after waiting for a few seconds, a light voice came: "It's coming soon, do you still need to call someone?" ”

Sunan dodged the liaison in Haotian's hand: "Just call everyone, let's NP." ”

"Okay, meet you." Zhao Weikong cooperated quite well, so he leaned on the door frame, and used a small dagger to sharpen his nails while casually saying "Go to Sunan room to play NP" The demon team everyone arrived within three minutes.

A slightly strange occasion, a group of slightly weird people. Standing together, in the position of the doorway, some people have indifferent expressions, others stand there with a slight vigilance, like a group of children abandoned in the wilderness, showing a helpless feeling of being at a loss, sleepwalking.

All the members gathered together, with a strange expression that was at a loss, with a scrutinizing gaze, looking at Chu Xuan and Zheng Zhe who were sitting on the sofa in the room, as well as Zhao Weikong and Haotian who were sitting on the side, and even looked at the owner of the house standing on the side with an indescribable gaze: Sunan.

Sunan is the host, but for such a group of guests, inexplicably, he didn't even have the heart to serve tea and pour water to greet him. He raised his hand and said, "Sit down." ”

He is not such a person who does not know etiquette, the more he looks like a gangster, the more he sees through the warmth and coldness of people, and the more he should know what kind of identity on what occasion. But now he didn't want to be hypocritical and polite at all, so he only raised his hand and said sit down, but the rude appearance didn't know why, so that more people chose to accept it, and they all found their own places to sit down with peace of mind. It seems that such an impersonal beckoning, a tired half-commanding tone suits them better.

Such a team......

Sunan sighed, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

If you waste so much effort, you can't get a good impression at all.

It's really annoying. You see, politeness becomes a weird thing, and being intimate is like an alien coming, as if everyone should shout and point fingers, and it is normal to be domineering and unreasonable.

All fucking sick.

"Actually, it's okay for me to call you here." Sunan said, his voice was lazy, and he glanced at everyone, "The last battle is over, who knows how many people will survive, so call you here, everyone looks at each other's faces, don't be sure if any of you survive, step on whose corpse on the way back, and say I don't know you." ”

That's what Sunan said, and he doesn't know what convergence is at all.

"It's been so long together, so it's familiar. In case whoever survives is still a little kind and willing to collect the corpse for us, maybe dig a grave and erect a monument or something, in case you don't remember the name, you don't know who the original owner of that face is, how embarrassing. ”

These words are nine points of jokes, and perhaps the rest of them are not serious.

But inexplicably, everyone didn't speak, and they all seemed to be stunned for a while, unable to speak.

When Sunan said these words, Xie Xuan sat quietly beside him, sipping tea, in stark contrast to the empty hands of the others. Xiao Wu sat on his head and dozed off.

The condensed atmosphere made Sunan also condense, and after a while, he said with a slight smile and said, "Hey, are you being amorous, who will collect the body from whom." ”

So, the atmosphere has become colder.

After a while, Zhao Yukong took over the conversation and said with a smile: "Do you want me to collect your body?" Yes, pay in advance. ”

"I refuse." Sunan said mercilessly: "I can't afford to pay." ”

"You sound like you're going to die." Haotian flashed his big eyes, looked at him innocently, and said, "Do you want to explain?" ”

"What's there to explain? What to explain? Sunan also blinked, he knew that Haotian was one of the few people in the original book who survived the final battle.

"What do you think of the final battle?" Haotian continued to ask.

"No, no, what can I think?" Sunan hurriedly waved his hand: "Soldier to soldier, king to king, it's good, I think." ”

"Then what do you mean, that you will die to your body?" Haotian asked endlessly, and suddenly changed his words and said: "In our team, your combat power is not the first or the second, you will die, what about us?" ”

"If there is anything, I must be cannon fodder, I am such a coward." Sunan said: "It's always been like this. ”

Luo Gandao was usually familiar with him, and when he heard that he was not as reserved as others, he sneered at the moment, expressing extreme contempt. Even Tom and other psychic abilities showed mocking glances at Sunan.

"Your combat power ......" Zhao Fukong interjected, and the appropriate desire to speak stopped again.

Everyone looked at him, only Sunan gave him an eye wind for free, and Zhao Fukong, who received the eye wind, raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled, and then said: "Cannon fodder is not enough." ”

"Really?" Sunan was silent for a moment and said, "No matter how you count it, I feel like I'm dead." ”

Everyone couldn't sit still.

Ming Yanwei opened her eyes with curiosity: "Why?" ”

The rest of the Demon Team also looked at him, waiting for him to answer.

Sunan waited for a while, and then said for some reason: "Do they have any corpses?" And he said, "We don't have it." Then he said, "When I think that I have no one to collect the body, I feel miserable, and I have no will to fight." ”

Xie Xuan's thumb and index finger beside him rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, pinching the flesh around his waist fiercely.

Sunan still smiled and said: "Do you think, there is no one to collect the corpse after hanging up, the violent corpse wilderness, the wind and rain blow, rotten into a lump of stinky and unpleasant, flies hovering on it to lay eggs, tens of millions of small maggots crawling, drilling, gnawing and biting in the flesh, people you know walk past you, cover their noses and say disgusting, and they don't want to see your corpse a second time after running away...... Thinking about it this way, I'd better dig a pit and let my body let me go, so I can climb into the pit and lie down, maybe my body can fill me with earth......"

I don't know how long the room was quiet, the air was lifeless.

Haotian moved, raised his hand to support his chin, and said, "I don't have a body, my body...... It was a terrible death. He turned his head to look at Sunan and said, "It's all your body...... There is such a ability to defy the sky...... In other words, why are you so obsessed with dying outside or in the pit? ”

"Do I want to think about it...... Sunan frowned and really thought about it seriously, thought for a while, and said, "Actually, it's not attachment." ”

"What's that?"

"I just want to find a pit to bury myself, and then Xuanzi's tombstone is next to me, she is willing to go into the soil with me, then together, if you don't want to, live well. After entering the soil, the surroundings are strict and solid, quiet and quiet, and then someone celebrates the New Year's Festival, especially during the Qingming Festival, and sends me some food and clothing outside, and tells me, is it alive, is it alive and has a good time together. ”

“…… And then what? ”

"And then I said no, you guys just watch from the outside."

……

The demon team felt that Sunan was looking for something to draw, but no one dared to do it.