What do people live for?

Glari hasn't studied for a few days, and she's never good at thinking about life philosophy, but sometimes when she's quiet, she will explore this issue very seriously.

Then the more she thought about it, the more she felt lost, although she was young, she had already traveled too many places and seen too many people of all kinds.

She found that all the people she met seemed to be alive and well, with a very clear goal to strive for.

For example, some people want to make as much money as possible, some people want to get a certain star, some people want to open a loose wine workshop, some people want to avenge their father's murder, and so on.

Their purposes are different, but they are all full of spirit, and every minute and every second of life is full of rushing heat.

So, what is my purpose?

What am I living for?

At the end of each thought, Ari will rack her brains to explore the meaning of her existence.

For money?

In Ari's view, money is really a low-hanging fruit, just rob a few rich people or tie up a frame or something, and the money will immediately come like snowflakes.

For a while she had learned to accumulate wealth like some people do, and in less than two weeks her rented room was full of money, under the bed, in the closet, in the bathroom, and even in the pillowcase duvet cover.

She learned to spend money like others, bought a lot of brand-name clothing, shoes and perfumes for herself, bought seven Porsches, changed them every day, and ate and slept with tens of millions of real money every day.

But she still felt empty, not as full and happy as she had imagined.

Tens of thousands of clothes, shoes and perfumes can only be enjoyed at home by herself, and none of the seven Porsches can be licensed, because she has to keep a low profile enough to ensure that she is not targeted by the police.

So, the money in the room that she couldn't spend enough money made her feel resentful and suffocated, and she felt like rotting waste paper.

Later, she left silently, leaving all the money left under the bed in the room, and it is said that the landlord was frightened when he cleaned the room, because the money was as much as 6.33 million, and later the matter was in the news......

Money can't make Canri feel fulfilled and happy, so what about Quan? For a man who has countless lives on his hands and has been wanted by the police for many years, the word "right" is simply a joke.

So, for love or hate?

Glari once forced herself to hide the tyranny and evil spirit on her body, trying to contact boys like a normal girl, and carefully socialize with them.

But it's a pity that every time they fail in the end, these men are either too weak, weak enough to disgust her, or too serious to get to the bottom of her life history......

Glari soon lost interest in men, and occasionally found a few young and handsome people to meet her physical needs, wanting to seek spiritual comfort and survival meaning from them?

, that's!

Living for hatred?

Couldn glass has seriously thought about her life experience, in her more than 20 years of life resume, most people are just prey, targets, or passers-by, she is not a person with a good memory, usually after a few days she will forget all the people she meets, the only thing that is always fresh in her memory, I am afraid that only the adoptive mother who was killed by rabies, the adoptive father who killed the adoptive mother and then* .

But they all died, and all emotional entanglements vanished.

In this world, she can no longer have a love-hate relationship with anyone.

All the meanings of existence have been filtered, and in the end there is only one left, and that is-

Fun.

Living for pleasure is not a noble and meaningful reason.

So what's my fun?

After thinking about it for a long time, she found that she seemed to have no interest in anything in this world, only killing and gore, and occasionally cheering herself up.

Then it's killing, she thought.

So she began to kill people even more frantically.

Men and women, transsexuals, elderly people, pregnant women, children, high-ranking bureaucrats, wealthy businessmen with a lot of money, aunts who sell fish in the vegetable market, cleaners who sweep the streets on the street, kill with knives, guns, sticks, crashes, drowns, electrocution, explosions, strangulation......

She has killed many and different people in a variety of ways.

When he saw the desperate and frightened eyes before they died, when he heard their terrible howls, when he saw the blood gushing out of his wounds, when he felt the hot and fishy liquid splashing on his face, he was excited and excited.

At that moment, she seemed to have found the meaning of life, and suddenly she had a reason to live.

But if you do too much of anything, you will get tired, just like a person who likes to eat candy and swears that he will never get tired of eating sugar every day and eating sugar for a lifetime, but if he is really allowed to do this, he will refuse sugar for a day at most.

Now, even killing doesn't give her the slightest interest, and the blood that once made her feel high spirits now seems to have turned into boiled water, and can no longer bring any pleasure.

So she was completely disappointed in life.

She felt like the walking dead and never had any reason to live anymore.

So she didn't run away with Du Ziwei, she chose to stay.

The explosives had been prepared for a long time, and she had been planning for the day for a long time.

Solving Shangguan Jiaoyang's grievances is just a matter of taking the sheep, what she really wants to do is to die with all the policemen on the scene, and use this vigorous way to end this bad joke-like life together.

So in fact, no matter what Murong Xia and Shangguan Jiaoyang say or do, they are destined to be unable to change the determination of Jiali to blow up the pig farm and break their bones together.

She adjusted her breathing, her gaze sweeping over every inch of land and everyone around her, which she took as memories of her life before the end of her life.

Then, she aimed at the densest part of the crowd, the muscles in her arms tensed.

"Glass! Do you remember who Wang Doudou is?! ”

At this moment, Shangguan Jiaoyang suddenly shouted.

Glari didn't speak, and a sneer appeared on her pale face.

Wang Doudou, her adoptive mother, how could she not remember? What did Shangguan Jiaoyang do when he mentioned Wang Doudou at this time? Is it a distraction? Is it her new round of psychological tactics?

I'm sorry, but your psychological tactics are completely useless to me, because I'm a mindless person.

"Tong Guò Wang Doudou, I found out the information of your biological parents! Glass! Don't you want to know who your real parents are before you die?! Shangguan Jiaoyang added loudly.

Biological parents......

These words made the heart lake of the stagnant water of the canary glass tremble slightly, but then it returned to its original state.

She also thought about this question about her biological parents, and she was also curious about what they were like, why didn't they want to be themselves and let traffickers abduct them? If I hadn't been trafficked, would my life be completely different from what I am now?

But what's the use of saying that now? What if you find them? Kill them or recognize them? No matter what she did, she was no longer interested.

Therefore, Shangguan Jiaoyang's words were still ineffective, and the sky let out a sharp and piercing laugh, and the cold sound waves seemed to sink the whole world to the bottom of the iceberg.

All the people were in despair in an instant, and some of the policemen had even closed their eyes, and what they regretted most now was that they didn't write a suicide note before they left the mission.

It's useless to run now, and the amount of explosives in Jia Li's hand, even if you run faster than Liu Xiang, it's useless.

Shangguan Jiaoyang and Li Chengyang glanced at each other very calmly, and their hands were held together, very tight, as if they were about to melt into each other's bodies.

"Hey! Chick!! Akiri!! ”

At this moment, a joking young male voice suddenly sounded not far from behind the canary glass, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Jia Li shook his head and looked, only to see a young man in his early twenties standing more than ten meters away from him, with a medium build, ordinary appearance, holding a piece of paper in his hand, looking at him with a smile.

I can still laugh in this situation, I really don't know if this guy is nervous or mentally problematic.

Everyone looked at Mu Zixu suspiciously, not knowing what the hell this guy was doing.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Mu Zixu, and I am Shangguan Jiaoyang's partner!" Mu Zixu continued.

"So you're also here for the funeral?" Ari sneered.

Mu Zixu ignored Ari's taunt and hurriedly continued: "Ari! I know you're not interested in who your birth parents are, because you hate them and hate them for abandoning you in the first place! Right?! But...... Don't you really want to know what they look like? You're going to die soon, and you really don't want to see their faces before you die?! This is a photo of your parents that Sister Shangguan and I found! How? Don't you really want to take a look?! ”

Shangguan Jiaoyang on the side was confused when she heard this, thinking that what was this, but she was Bing Xue smart and her reaction speed was also first-class, so she immediately cooperated: "That's right, we wasted a lot of effort to find this photo, I wanted to let you see it after catching you, but now ......"

"I don't want to see it! Don't want to! Completely useless interest!! Frost suddenly burst out laughing. Don't try to lie to me with a piece of paper! Think I'm a three-year-old?! Die, all together! Go! Die! Let's do it! ”

Mu Zixu hurriedly pointed to a dilapidated feed machine not far in front of him and shouted, "The photo is here!" Look or not, it's up to you! I'll put the photo on that and return it! If you want to see it, you can come and take a look, it's only a few steps away, and you have explosives in your hand, and if you touch it, it will explode, who would dare to shoot you?! ”

As he spoke, he took a few quick steps forward, carefully placed the picture on the feed machine, and then stepped back with his hands held high, retreating to the original position.

From here to the feed machine, it is only four or five meters away, Jia Li looked at the photo on the feed machine, and finally decided to go over and take a look.

She was so confident in the power of the explosives in her hands that no one here would dare to touch them unless she willingly put them down.

Therefore, looking at the faces of your biological parents before you die is also the last wish of this life.

Holding the explosives, she walked towards the feed machine step by step,

Behind him, Murong Xia clenched the pistol, his fingers on the trigger, and his beautiful eyes stared at Jia Li's back.

She is a sharpshooter who pierces Yang in a hundred steps, but unfortunately, like everyone else, can only watch and let Glari do nothing, and dare not shoot at all......

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