My life is boring. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

That's right, in your soul, you are born with indifference and ruthlessness, and that cold, completely stiff heart cannot feel the existence of beauty.

The world is so big, but there is no place for you.

There are so many people in this world, but there is no one who loves you, because you love no one.

You see a flower, a beautiful flower, delicate petals, fragrant taste.

Are you going to praise it? Stop for it, watch the bees and butterflies around, chant a few nice words, or take a photo, with the words you just remembered, who do you want to enjoy together, and then leave with a beautiful mood.

Are you going to take it? To brutally occupy the flower from the verdant branches, and to possess its beauty for a short time, until the petals wither.

Do you want it forever? Root it, take the soil, and move it into small pots, or flower beds.

No, none of these situations will exist.

Because your eyes can't appreciate its beauty.

You pass by the flower-filled hillside, the scenery is romantic and charming, but your heart can no longer be moved, so you walk softly, without praise or possession.

Majestic and steep mountain peaks, endless blue sea, ancient and simple city walls, ingenious architecture, exquisite craftsmanship.

But these can no longer move you, and a ripple will ripple in your heart.

In the blue sky and white clouds as the sun rises, the sky is occasionally overcast, and the gray haze makes it impossible to discern anything and see the blue sky.

But in your heart, there is always a thick haze, and even you yourself can't see your face.

Because you don't want to, don't want to see anything clearly!

Your heart is empty, but your spirit is always excited. You have a desire to possess, but you don't have the slightest intention of understanding. Between the heart and the brain, distortions arise.

Learning requires hard work and diligence, something so complex that your brain gives up thinking.

And destruction seems easy, you are born with the power of rage.

Because you have lost hope and do not want to live, but you also do not want to die.

Then destroy the world, right? The whole world dies together, and such a death will not be too lonely.

Zhai Eighteen Niang woke up, but she didn't want to get up because she had nothing to do, but she couldn't sleep because she was hungry.

Do you want to starve to death?

Or don't, right?

So just get up, shall we?

Really, it's weird to wake up at one o'clock in the morning.

Otherwise, it's better to go back to Aggie's place, and go to Hell Point first.

The boring day began again.

The eighteenth lady of the house is on the road again, heading to Hell Corner.

When you look up, you can't see the sky, even the light is blurred, the air is full of dust, and the yellow fog is visible to the naked eye. Zhai Eighteen Niang came out of the convenience store in the service area with a bottle of water in her hand.

She doesn't have a driver's license, but she still drives on the road, and no one checks her driver's license anyway, and it's more important to be wary of the crime of the supernatural.

But she noticed that three young men with dyed hair had climbed into her SUV.

"Yo, little beauty."

"It's really nice today," Zhai Eighteen Niang said softly, this is the first person to take the initiative to talk to her in a week.

The three young men laughed for a while, as if the eighteenth lady had told some very funny joke, and then they took out the bright fruit knife from their pockets. For the sake of convenience, they are called yellow hair, green hair, and metal chain.

"This car is yours, right? Come open the car door and walk with your brothers. Huang Mao looked at the face and chest of the eighteenth lady of the house.

The green fur jumped out of the car and came over whistling.

"Actually, this car is not mine." The eighteenth lady of the house said expressionlessly.

"Don't lie, we're following you all the way, and you're the only one driving." The metal chain raised its chin at a small wrecked car next to it.

"It turned out to be you, I thought it was ......," Otaku-18 muttered.

"What is the little beauty muttering alone? Speak louder to your brothers. Huang Mao was suspicious in his heart, normal girls should have screamed and run away when they saw this situation, right? Is she a Paranormal? But would the Adept be so funny?

"Really." Zhai Eighteen Niang continued, "What this car can say is mine, or it can be said that it is not mine, and as for whether it is mine, I don't know, because I will not be with this car forever." ”

"What tongue twister do you say? Tell you, Lao Tzu is also a supernatural person. The temper of the green hair seemed to be a little irritable, and he drew a circle towards the eighteenth mother of the house.

His ability is the Wind Blade, which can roughly blow away clothes, but he fell short in this episode, and he didn't focus on the eighteen mothers. He couldn't believe it, and he swung out the wind blade again and again, but when he got close to the eighteen niang of the house, it was suddenly erased.

"Well, do you feel it?" Zhai Eighteen Niang didn't care at all, "Since humans know that some people are superpowers, there have been a lot of profiteers, just now I bought a bottle of water in a convenience store, and the dead boss asked me for a hundred yuan." ”

The scene in front of him was too weird, and Huang Mao suddenly had an extra heart at this time, "Did you buy it for a hundred yuan?" ”

Zhai Eighteen Niang shook her head, "Because it was too boring, I called some people to chase me, so I didn't have a chance to withdraw money, do you have any money on you." ”

"Then the boss gave you the water?" Yellow Fur and Metal Chain jumped out of the car and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Didn't I say it, dead boss?" The eighteenth lady of the house showed a smile.

Tick tock, this is the sound of water dripping from the trunk of the buggy. The two of them couldn't help but glance back, and there were drops of blood.

"Collect the wind." Yellow Fur yelled and punched the off-road vehicle, and he, the metal chain, and Green Fur quickly ran to his car.

There used to be a very famous movie, in a city full of monsters, there was a little girl holding a school bag. Everyone else shoots the monster, and only the protagonist takes aim at the little girl.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon! There is only one life, run if you can, don't take your own life to bet on whether the other party is playing an empty city plan.

His choice is quite correct, fortunately, there is still a distance of more than ten meters between him and Zhai Eighteen Niang, and he can run back to his car, even if Zhai Eighteen Niang has the means of long-range attack, then she can only attack one person. Most of the adepts like her move very slowly, and when she breaks her car, she loses the speed of pursuit.

As long as you can run away, it's the best outcome. Huang Mao thought so.

It's just, why does it feel a little cold on the wrist, like the feeling of exposed blood vessels. Huang Mao suddenly found that his hand was crumpled, like a piece of paper that had been rubbed vigorously.

But this is human skin, human muscles, human bones, not a piece of paper, how can it be the same as a piece of paper? (To be continued.) )