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Although it is still very lazy there, in that laziness, just lying there, even if the whole body is sore, it is good,

He was really a little reluctant to get up, and he didn't want to wake up, as if he was very reluctant to meet the new day.

Because welcoming a new day will feel so difficult in it, so difficult. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

What you have is still there to hesitate, and what you have is still there to forget.

Ye Luokong just felt that he couldn't seem to sleep like this anymore, because in that daze, he felt that his eyes were stung by the dazzling sunlight and he couldn't open them a little.

It's morning, and it's time for him to wake up.

The wounded, the wounded, the wounded, and the wounded wounds, are still twitching there,

They were still suffering there, feeling a very, very painful feeling, and in that pain they were still very, very scared and terrified, and they were very afraid in that place.

There is something that cannot be understood there, there is something that is unknown there, and it seems that there is something that is completely vacant there.

I don't know what everything has become again there, but I feel a kind of trance in that place, a kind of suddenness, and he is still there open.

When the sun that had been hanging high above shot down through the gaps in the leaves, the leaves opened their eyes in a daze.

Then he slowly propped up his hands and slowly stood up from the lawn, and he was a little puzzled, how could he sleep on this lawn all night.

He had some blamed the skeleton, but now, he couldn't find it at all.

I don't know where she ran to the pain, maybe she hid in the deep mountains and old forests where no one was around. There is an onset of its bone crack, and no one will find out.

It should still be terrible to endure the pain of a thousand years of bone cracks in it, but, as it said, it wanders there,

Wandering in the ethereal world there, it's still good to get the bone frame of the leaf falling out, it likes this new bone frame, but there will still be a cycle of bone cracking.

Some things are always unclear there, always there to feel a kind of confusion, there to feel pain,

I feel that there is no way to do it, and there is no way to do it there.

It's as if everything is there that can't be changed, and it can't be changed.

Because change is what you need to do your best there, and changing your sideburns is what you need to work on there.

There is something that needs to be there to exert all your strength, to be there to do your best, and to be there with a kind of courage to do whatever it takes.

In the face of life and those challenges, it takes courage, hard work, and perseverance.

Lots and lots of confused things, lots and lots of confused things.

Still twitching there? Still confused there? Still bothered there?

Or is there no search and seeking? I still felt swaying in the void and void, as if I was crumbling.

It's just that there's ethereal, ethereal without warning, what kind of trance without warning, and something that is hard to find.

I just felt something that I couldn't find there,

I just feel that something is still there faintly collapsed and disappeared,

In the void and void of the earth, he just wandered there and walked forward,

It's like it's struggling to move forward there, and it's like there's no direction or goal.

Walking without strength, it seemed to be mechanical, and it seemed to be very tired and weak.

Some of the things seem to be a very simple thing, but sometimes, when faced with those very, very simple things,

After the great damage to the body, everything has become very, very difficult there.

It's just what kind of hesitation you feel there, what kind of forgetfulness you feel there, or what kind of vacancy and emptiness you feel there.

I always feel a little mechanical there, but I find that if I don't have to walk forward so much, even if I walk forward mechanically,

As long as you don't leave, you will never be able to reach a certain destination you want to go, or you will be going to a certain place temporarily.

He was a man who did not have a long-term residence, and the old Burry's house was already a place where he stayed for a long time.

However, if he went to that place again, he would still feel a little unfamiliar, a little unfamiliar.

Some of the stuff seems to be pretty bland there. It is a kind of plainness and harmony in the harmony of the sun.

He enjoyed this sense of peace and tranquility very, very much, very hard-won.

However, he would still be there in a trance and confused. Is he really going to stay here forever?

Is he just going to just have to enjoy this very peaceful and pleasant happiness all the time?

And the answer is yes, he can't be so comfortable all the time. If he stays in that comfort for too long, he'll lose his combat effectiveness.

Ye Luokong still wants to realize his ideals and ambitions, although it seems impossible,

Although, it seems absurd and meaningless, but what kind of thing,

As long as he thinks it's something meaningful and worth doing, that's fine.

What kind of forgetting, and what kind of alienated and alienated people, are always not to be found there,

He kept losing along the way, and there he kept losing and leaving something behind.

Lost what memories and feelings he cherished and cherished the most,

There was something vague and vague that was still there, and from time to time it overflowed like a tide in his heart, and the warm perception and feeling of whom.

I still can't forget, maybe I can't forget it so completely,

I can't forget it so thoroughly, I always feel a kind of pain there, and from time to time there is something that I want to sprint and I can sprint.

He was still there scared to bear it, because it would be painful, and because it would be very hard.

He inevitably wants to go slower, slower, and escape, and escape a little longer.

It's just scared there, it's just hesitating there, it's just trembling there.

But it still seemed that I heard the crying there, which belonged to the crying of his childhood, which belonged to him when he was still very young.