The voice of disorientation is pouring in my ears like a tidal wave. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The night is so deep......

With the crowd like a sea of stars, I don't know what kind of light is shining in the darkness.

"Leader! Leader! ”

The trance sound that kept shouting had already burst my eardrums even when I was outside the building.

"Abolish the dictatorship! Abolish the dictatorship! ”

Even the police seem to be trying to keep the crowd going.

Even though the lights outside were only shivering and shining, just the stick in everyone's hand that didn't know what it was already reflected in a sea of light.

"Ah......h

It seems to finally understand that such law and order needs so many people to maintain.

Maybe I'm afraid I won't be able to sustain the scene......

With a tidal wave of shouts.

The man, however, finally stood on the stage and began to maintain the venue: "Now that the meeting has begun, our revolution has succeeded one step!" ”

"Hah!" The sound of huge cheers surged wildly.

I'm down there, and I seem to be doing my best to keep these people calm.

But it was in vain......

"So! Let's wait for the last darkness calmly! I believe that the Federation will come up with a satisfactory answer......"

After such a final word, such a voice was boiling for a while.

Even as his voice slowly sank into the house.

But that kind of excited expression still remained on everyone's face.

"Abolish the dictatorship!"

The sound still seems to be ringing wave after wave.

But does that have anything to do with me?

I am a big soldier, and whether the victory or defeat of the revolution has anything to do with me? Will this bring me any benefits? Is this any use? What if the meeting doesn't work out? And even though this person has said so much, he still hasn't said what this revolution is for......

I thought about the slogan of abolishing the dictatorship, and I guess that such a thing was not come up with by that person...... It's just this group of people who make up their own brains......

Never mind...... Who am I to blame all this, and who am I...... Whether I blame it or not, such a world will not be because of me?

It seemed that just as I was burning, it seemed that the hot pain spread over my face again.

That's an eternal shame, isn't it...... Such scars......

"What's wrong? Is a comical gamble a blow to it? ”

That voice sounded in him, and he shook his head, he knew who it was, but he didn't want to look at him.

I just listened to the cries that spread like that without saying a word.

"Son, people don't live for the sake of a battle of wills."

He looked at the stars, but said so.

I looked at him, but I lowered my head and said.

"But a person who has never been hit would never have thought that there was a more terrible ...... than failure"

Uncle Cheng lowered his head, looked at the endless crowd and muttered.

"Really? But I don't think there's anything more precious in this world than failure. ”

The distant canopy of heaven seemed to have evolved into stars in his eyes, even though I didn't see those.

I could still feel what he was thinking.

"Is failure the mother of success? Unfortunately, this mother suffered from infertility. ”

Mockery came out of my mouth, and it seemed that even I would not understand that I would say such words.

"No...... I'm talking about losers. ”

He looked at the sky, but said.

"A person who often fails must be a gentle person, because he does not disregard the feelings of others because he wants to succeed." The shadow of the tree shone over him, revealing the shadow of the leaves, and even though it was not a silent world, the two of us were talking faintly in such a corner.

Even so, he still crawled forward step by step, for his own justice, in order to have the power to protect his love, even if he was not understood occasionally, he could still work hard...... And isn't such a person precious? ”

He looked at himself, but said with a faint smile.

"Are you talking about me?" I laughed to myself.

The moonlight doesn't seem to be very clear, especially on a night full of people like this.

"If you're a pretty girl, I think I'm going to fall in love with you......"

My faint words made him smile.

"It's a pity, it's impossible, people like me may only rot for a lifetime, in this already stupid world, the appearance of the ordinary, the disappearance of the ordinary, being blamed, in a tone that is almost a joke, can't wash away such a shame until death, and finally die of old age...... Looking back on such a life, I can't feel anything, all I can think of is constantly hurting others and being hurt by others......"

After saying that, I stood aside lightly.

said: "It's like such a world, which side is right is inseparable from each other, and the so-called revolution begins in the clouds, I believe, those people don't count in their hearts, they just think it's cool, they feel advanced, and the people around them know it like this, so they also know it this way, and the lie has become the truth after being told countless times." Whether it is the former federation or the current revolutionary party, it is completely difficult to understand which one is really progressive for mankind and world civilization......

"What are you talking about! The leader is right! ”

One of the guards seemed to have lost his patience for such words, and grabbed himself by the collar angrily.

"You Sabbi...... Believe it or not......"

I looked up at the sky.

"In the end, I can't even figure out who is right......"

"I questioned myself...... I was confused......"

"Smack!" The huge fist seemed to have struck him, followed by more people around him punching and kicking him.

It seemed to be an unusually chaotic situation around him, and he didn't think about fighting back, just looked at the sky.

The canopy was still there, not moving.

And Uncle Cheng didn't look at me, just at the distant world.

"It turns out that I'm just a penman......"

As I spoke, I burst into tears.

From that tear gland, he smiled faintly, but he kept crying.

That smile is so hard.

I don't even know how to continue.

"Should I give up?"

The tidal wave of cries seems to be still ringing.

It's as if a woman dressed in black is looking outside, looking at the somewhat surging crowd.

"What happened?"

A man walked up and whispered a few words in her ear.

The woman was silent, but at the end of the day she smiled strangely.

"Taunting the leader? Forget it, he's just a kid, don't worry about it......"