Chapter 47: Opening (5)
。 Romance starter "Do you know this guy?" Bajie said, he had never seen this roe deer, and this appearance really didn't give him much surprise, Bajie directly put the roe deer in the category of not knowing whether to live or die.
Huangfu Qingming nodded slightly and said, "If I'm not mistaken, he came to participate in this game just to kill me." ”
Bajie was stunned, wondering if Huangfu Qingming was so sincere, and he was a little speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to say.
"A bunch of crazy people." Qiu He muttered, thinking about how he appeared in this venue, it was one incomprehensible madman after another, but in fact, Qiu He understood better than anyone else, whether it was the emperor or the roe deer, they had their stories, no matter what they did, they couldn't go too far, and since they didn't live the same life as others, there was no reason to look down on them.
Zhao Kuangran's eyes squinted slightly, perhaps in the field, he knew the roe deer best, and he was the least surprised.
No matter what angle you think about it, to figure it out, the roe deer has lived too long, Zhao Kuangran knows the story of the roe deer, and also knows what the roe deer's unhesitating choice is for, some people live for the world, some people live for money, some people live for ordinary life, some people live for a few people, those people are their whole world, when those few deaths disappear, that death may also die, but it seems to be alive.
This is one of the most incurable diseases.
Zhao Kuangran also felt that he was like this, the roe deer was like a microcosm of himself, and it was like a beacon when he was most stunned and dazed.
Zhao Kuangran took Li Bai away and pressed his hand, he knew that Li Bai wanted to take the most stable path to kill these people with countless stories and take the lead, Zhao Kuangran would feel that this was the most undignified thing he had done in his life.
At this moment, maybe the roe deer was looking at him, Zhao Kuangran smiled slightly, the scars on his body suddenly seemed to be calm, Zhao Kuangran wondered, will he be so comfortable when he dies, in this life, he has seen too many things, too many things he has experienced.
Zhao Kuang thought of Gong San'er's mantra, that is, the living can't live for the dead, but the most ironic thing is that both him and Gong San'er are so identical, they are all living for the few who disappeared without a trace, living so tired, but so clear-minded.
When a person can't choose what he is living for, he chooses the least what he shouldn't choose, maybe it's the most right, the roe deer has the fate of the roe deer, Zhao Kuangchao has the fate of Zhao Kuangchao, Zhao Kuangchao feels that it's time to give himself an understanding, he is also tired, he can't hold on, and his body can't stand up like this again.
Zhao Kuangran stood up slowly, the two guys who couldn't get on the cards in the entire venue made a move that made people feel extremely weird.
"Zhao Kuangchao." Wu Qiba pronounced the name word by word, and his face was a little more playful, and this name appeared in people's field of vision again and again, like a creation to make people.
Everyone's eyes are on this Zhao Kuangran, this young man who is not amazing but unforgettable, just like looking at a madman, thinking about the roe deer who was the first to stand up, and then thinking about this Zhao Kuangran, it inexplicably makes people want to laugh, just like there are only two kinds of people left in this world, one is called a fool, the other is called a madman, those who think their heads are still bright.