Qiao Ling couldn't remember how long he had been competing with that fat dun, and how many times the cycle of life and death had been carried out.

Anyway, in the end, he chose to retreat again.

Chocolate-like darkness has returned.

"Why are you so stubborn? As I told you, no one in this world will die until the restrictions are lifted, and even if you are the Grim Reaper, you cannot forcibly take away your life, whether it is someone else's or your own. ”

"I'll come back to you sooner." dropped such lines with a cold face.

At this moment, Qiao Ling still did not come out of the previous violent mood.

In life, we will meet some good-natured people, and those people will even make you wonder how someone can be so good-tempered.

Yes, how could anyone have such a good temper! Those good tempers are just a disguise, and those people are more accustomed to keeping negative emotions to themselves.

But emotions are like water in a bottle, there will always be a moment when they are full, and when emotions overflow, people will do something a little crazy.

Just like Qiao Ling knew that it was pointless, he still had to kill that fat man again and again.

It has nothing to do with reason, just because the master is unhappy.

[Harm, why am I so verbose]

[Maybe I've been at home for a long time and I'm a bit talkative? 】

"Little turkey, aren't you happy?! I'll tell you! Man, if you want to open a little! What's the thing you can't see? What's the hurdle you can't get over? You can only ...... if you keep smiling."

Before Mr. Death's life lecture was finished, he was deprived of his life and sent to the spring to count the seconds.

It was still the lazy and cheap voice, "Today's young people are really angry, when you reach my age, you will understand the importance of being elegant and easy-going." ”

"Shut your mouth, and I'll send you to the spring again to read the seconds."

"Come on! Who is afraid of who! Although there was a righteous and awe-inspiring expression on his face, the trembling strands still betrayed Mr. Death.

"Forget it, tell me the story of the man who wants to live forever!"

The Grim Reaper also seems to have a hidden wording attribute, and when someone wants to hear a story, he immediately acts like a storyteller.

"The young man has to mention the words he said when he saw me, and even after all this time, I still remember those words vividly! He said, "I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore, I want this earth, I can't bury my heart anymore, I want all living beings to understand my intentions, and I want all the Buddhas to disappear!" ”

If Xue Fei was here, he would definitely jump out and complain: Isn't this the line passed on by Wukong? Plagiarism doesn't come like this, right?

It's a pity that the protagonist of this story is Qiao Ling, and he won't jump up and complain.

"Go on."

"How could I, Lord Death, care about a small human? Right! These are all things that I will investigate after I fail. The young man's name was Tianyu, and the child was told that he had an incurable disease and was at risk of dying every day in the future. Others say it's not a disease at all, it's a fate. Everyone around him believed in his fate, but the boy didn't believe it, and he wanted to change his life against the sky. ”

[You can see it, this setting is a greasy and big choice of heaven]

"When the child was growing up, he met a mysterious man with the surname Feng, and he worshipped the man surnamed Feng as his teacher."

[Needless to say, it is natural that you don't feel it behind the seal]

"I don't know what and how that Feng man taught him, anyway, when that kid came to me, he was already a person with superb means, a lot of eyes, and a very low downline."

"You're talking so much, are you just trying to make excuses for your own loss?"

Mr. Death looked at Qiao Ling with a misty expression on his face, "No, no, no, how is it possible!" I'm just telling the truth. If he was just what I said above, then he was just a relatively good ordinary person, but that young man was no longer an ordinary person, and he knew the secrets of the gods. ”

"The secrets of the gods?"

Mr. Death paused, as if thinking about the wording, and his face became a little more serious, "Everyone in the world says that there is a god, but few can understand what a god is. The gods are a kind of rule representation for this world, for example, I am the god of death, I represent the death of this world, and the length of each person's life has its own fixed number, and I can't change it at will. ”

"And what's going on with this weird situation now?"

"It's a bug in the system. Under normal circumstances, everyone's life is fixed, but there are some exceptions. ”

"Exceptions?"

"That's right, exceptions. Human beings can become stronger, and when they reach a certain level, they can achieve detachment and become inhuman beings. The surname Feng is a non-person, and the Tianyu in front of me can be regarded as half. Non-humans are already unbound by the rules, and powerful non-humans can break the rules, or even kill the rules, which is commonly known as god-killing. ”

"So the world doesn't become like this when you lose a bet at all, but you become like this when you are blown up?"

"We did gamble, but there was a fight in the middle of the game."

Death scratched his hair, which hadn't been washed in tens of thousands of years, "Is there anything else you want to ask?" ”

"So how can you change the status quo?"

"To take people's lives, they achieved the goal of establishing new rules by breaking the rules. We can do the same, without breaking or standing. ”

Looking at the serious and enthusiastic Mr. Death in front of him, Qiao Ling fell into deep thought.

In the Boyu restaurant, Zhang Xiaofei sat at the dining table upright, without the slightest look of madness when he was mixed with Xue Fei.

According to the family, the person I want to see today is the son of my father's friend Uncle Qi, who has a good character, is not a playboy, and is still a highly educated aspiring young man.

Her parents are not the kind of pedantic people, and today's blind date has no intention of forcing marriage, but seeing that her daughter is too homely, she wants to introduce some young talents to her.

Even so, she was still in a heavy mood.

For things you don't like, you don't like them anyway, and even if you do it, it's because of a sense of responsibility or some other convention in the adult world.

It's just hypocrisy.

Human beings are just one of the animals, and the joys and sorrows that belong to each person alone are the most authentic.

As for the others, they are just fakes, things that humans have created to bind themselves.

Of course, Zhang Xiaofei is not ready to insult those fakes, after all, everyone knows that fakes are created because they are useful.

Time ticked by, and the time to meet had arrived.