"But what if I have to refuse?" Wu Yu raised his head and glanced at the Beastmaster, the look in his eyes was rare serious, "What if I can ignore everything in front of me?" I just stood in front of the so-called fate, and smiled at him with my face up, even if I watched everyone in this world die, if I didn't do anything, then maybe I would have won. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The beastmaster also glanced at Wu Yu, he could already hear it, and the latter had already explained somewhat forcibly at this moment. Because at this moment, Wu Yu has also begun to believe that even if he wants to hide, there are some things that he can't hide after all.

Perhaps, when fate really stood in front of him, all he could do was to stand silently in place, quietly look at the so-called fate, open his huge mouth, and devour himself little by little.

"You've probably read the novel." The smile on the face of the beastmaster is a little incomprehensible, "You should be more familiar with the beautiful plots in the novel than me, then you should know that the male protagonist in it often loses some temper, or wants to let go of it inexplicably, but you know that it is impossible, because the authors of the novels who have lost their conscience will try their best to let the male protagonist come back, this is like fate, this is something you can't escape no matter what." ”

"In your fate, you are the male protagonist of fate, if even the male protagonist is gone, then what is the meaning of this novel's existence?" The beastmaster looked at Wu Yu, and the smile on his face was like that of the unscrupulous novelist, "So, these things, you can't escape no matter what, even if you run fast, the speed even exceeds the speed of light, but your fate will only be by your side, and you will never give up." ”

"Don't you leave? I was even a little touched by what I said. Wu Yu rolled his eyes, "In the future, let's talk about it later, if there is a chance, of course, if there is a chance, I will definitely build such a house somewhere, but now, don't we still have to work hard to escape?" ”

Wu Yu stretched his waist and looked bored at the pedestrians rushing on the road, there are no weekends here at all, here you want to rest, you can rest, you can work if you want to work, of course, the premise of all this is that if you want you to have a chance to live, then no one in this world will stop you.

The beast king listened to Wu Yu's words and nodded, the latter's expression looked a little tired, he knew that even if the latter was still thinking about how to escape from the Tower of Babel at this moment, even if he was still able to escape now, he was no longer the same person he was before.

Perhaps, the current Wu Yu is like a middle-aged uncle who has been on the job for more than 20 years, bored with his work every day, and now he finally feels tired, as if he still wants to eat some wotou to change his taste after eating too much delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Because even if he can still work hard every day, trying to escape from here, everyone can see that Wu Yu is no longer thinking about how to escape from this hell, but in the Tower of Babel, is there such a place where a small house can be built. Well, maybe it's a big house, so they can all live together, and they can have a barbecue party every night and watch Shao Zeyang stuff the charred chicken wings into his mouth.

Maybe that's the life he wants now, or maybe it's the life he wants all along. But society is always like this, this world is never what you want you to do, just like the fate I talked about before, he is not willing to move forward step by step, but someone has wound him, he can only be like a puppet, numbly lifting his feet, step by step forward.

But everything he had told the Beastmaster before, he knew that it was just a thought, because as the Beastmaster said, you have already pushed the door open, and if you still want to close the door now, it is impossible.

And not only the Beastmaster, but even himself has a feeling that the silence in the world will never last long, it's like you play a game, you can hang up for a few rounds, but after a few rounds you come back again, and there will be another bloody storm on this land.

Because this feeling has been wrapped around his body like a maggot on the tarsal bone, he doesn't know what will happen, but he knows that the world is about to become different, and the cause of this difference may start from himself.

Of course, this kind of self does not refer to himself, but to the ... Certain people.

In fact, the so-called fate, countless people want to escape, but in fact, it is like a finished novel, every step you take, in fact, is what is written in the book, maybe you will think that if you stand on the top of the building and jump down gently, then you can be regarded as escaping the control of fate, the first time to control your own destiny, but sorry, maybe your life was originally a eunuch's novel, you jumped from the roof is not your meaning, but the person standing behind you, has given up your life.

Wu Yu shook his head, shook off all those messy thoughts, took a deep breath, the air was a little scorching, after a day of scorching, the ground could even burn people, it was already more than six o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun on the top of his head was finally reluctantly ready to leave.

There are more people on the road gradually, and sure enough, in such a city, maybe only at night, is the time when he really comes to life, especially in the three-story imperial capital, in the gladiatorial arena that can accommodate millions of people, as night falls, the cheers and roars in the dueling arena can even drown the whole city, that is where people play their true nature, because this is a city that belongs to the devil, where people don't need to suppress the most primitive desires in your body at all, you can open your mouth, Baring your teeth, unleashing your bloodiness at will.

Of course, you must also be careful when you release it publicly, and don't be bitten to death by other people, because the hell at night is no longer a human city, and this place only belongs to those devils who wear decent clothes and human skins.

Of course, although this place at night will become different, but if this is a paradise for demons, then maybe you are wrong, because even if you look like a demon here, you are only a human after all, and what makes you look like a demon is just the primitive desire in your body, and in the east, in the land that no one dares to approach at all, there is a group of real demons there.