On this day, Li Haofeng woke up, he opened his eyes, looked at the world in front of him, and suddenly an inexplicable feeling came to his heart.

It dawned on him that everything was just a dream, an ethereal dream.

It's just that this time the dream was so long, it was a good dream, at least he got a lot of things in his own dream that he had thought of but couldn't do anything about.

"Hehe, I thought it was true."

He pulled down the bed with a muttering to himself, and he got out of bed, got dressed, and left the room, which was still his cottage of less than forty square meters.

The gray-haired mother stood in front of the stove to cook, and he was still a useless boy who gnawed at the old people and still had no work.

He stood in the living room for a long time, and for some reason suddenly wanted to stand for a moment.

Silently, he cried for some reason.

Damn it! It turns out that everything is fake, what kind of blood inheritance limit, what kind of creation power, what Skywalker, what Xiao family! O World Tower!

Why do you have such dreams, why do you give me such hope! Am I not miserable enough now?

Bang! He ran away without any friends, and he didn't know where to go.

He really wanted to find a place to cry and be comforted, but unfortunately he was very lonely, he had no friends, he was always alone.

Looking at the fashionable young men and women on the side of the road, pointing at him as a fat and rubbing black fat man, his heart was as defenseless as a block of butter cut by a hot knife.

But he held back. He's used to it, and it's all he has to face every day.

Why do I have to live such a life when there are more than 500 people?

He was content, in fact he had always been content. Even when he was youngest, when everything had not gone bad, he was content with his life, and he had naïve fantasies like every child, but they may have lasted a little longer.

He was surprised, he naively thought that everything was just a life that went on.

However, life is impermanent.

Nothing will come again.

The only thing that remained unchanged from beginning to end was the school he used to have, the classmate, the girl, and the sad youth.....

The difference is that it's been eight years... When it's all gone... He couldn't look back.

There is a labor lake, and if you throw it down, you will die. But he didn't want to die like that... It can't be this way......

A red Volkswagen SUV was driving safely on the road on Heping Road, but at this moment, a fat man rushed out from the side of the road.

Yikes!

It's all late.

Then came the police, came the reporters. According to the surveillance video, the responsibility for this incident actually lies with the owner and his wife! The owner and his wife could not accept their protest appeal, and even the more noisy the matter became known to the whole country, and gradually the relevant information of the parties was stripped out one by one, and some people sympathized with the white-haired and pale mother who was married and widowed and lost her son in old age. Some people also wonder why the relationship between the three parties turned out to be middle school classmates......

Everything became confusing, the dead were dead, the living were left with endless pain, but he was still dead.

Died simply, just as his father died in the first place, the same scourge to people.

The loving couple in the car hated this dead fat man who couldn't die, just like the impression they had when they first met, this guy was a dispensable superfluous character! Why are you here to harm them today! All this must have been premeditated, and the fat man had already calculated the limitations of the roadside corner video, so he calculated them!

But the public doesn't think so. Through a deeper understanding, everyone knows how the perpetrator bullied the victim in middle school, and the victim's mother's sincere accusation that she was on the verge of despair!

The matter went to court, and members of the public demanded that the two men be brought to justice. But the mother of the deceased was too kind, and the family of the perpetrator only came to apologize and symbolized some compensation of RMB, and this kind mother, who was known far and wide, relented when she saw the sincere apology of the people.

So the matter ended up.

No one knew if she was doing the right thing, but apparently she didn't ask for any pension money that his son wanted to toss for her when he was dying.

This is the end of the matter.

Li Haofeng died, he was already dead when the car knocked him away, maybe the silence was greater than the death of the heart. He was in pain, but he didn't feel much pain. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to die, but he thought that if he had lived like this, maybe he wouldn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to live until the day he died, right?

Although he is dead. But he somehow remained in this yang world.

Is it really like the legend that those who die will not die if they have too much resentment?

A sad person is sad everywhere, and even if he is given hope, that hope will not affect him in any way.

A scumbag is a scumbag, even if he is dead, he is alive.

He really lived enough, died enough, he hated everything in this world, why did he torture him so much without any criminal karma!

He didn't know why he had to end up like this, and he wasn't even sure if that was his final fate.

"People, are they all ants?"

These were the last words he thought before he was still conscious.

And then he didn't even have a soul left.

There is a small temple in that place, there is a monk in the temple called the monk who does not cultivate, this temple was originally called the land temple, but recently the Cultural Revolution broke the four old places are barren, and the result is occupied by this wild monk as a comfortable nest.

On this day, the monk was under the wall, but there was a burst of red light in the sky, and he raised his sleepy head slightly, thought about it thoughtfully, and then lowered his head and continued to.

"The emperor of the first generation only ended up like this, the sea of karma is boundless, and people are just a drop in the ocean in this. As a result, there are fewer people in this world, and there is another demon lord in the demon world...... This is all fate, people do not spare blessings, blessings do not spare people, poor beings are stupid... Eh, whew, comfortable ......"

In such a place, this monk is and talking about the most inexplicable truth in the world, no one knows him, no one understands him, and no one knows why he came.

This is the story of a monk again. (To be continued)