Chapter 8: The World That Still Spins

What is the meaning of life?

What is the meaning of life?

The world is still that world, the night of the city is still so prosperous, and sure enough, the world still doesn't rotate without me. A young man laughs to himself on the top of a tall building with his mobile phone. Pain, despair, and crossing are still for these groups, but I still have unfinished business. "Update complete!" Rapidly flying fingers begin to rest. The young man raised his head and looked up at the starry sky, and a few inches in front of him was a hundred meters in the air. "The sense of smell is still very sensitive." The young man did not look back at the people surrounding him, but took a step forward without hesitation.

Zhao Yingkong has been gone for more than 2 weeks, and Haoran doesn't know how he is living. Every day is spent in fighting and escaping, and the life of a security guard in the past is like a holiday, so good. Small day 3 o'clock line, vegetable field, work, home, daily updates on the desktop plus a small net, regular exercise to pursue improvement, and then at work to read a book, occasionally a few small thieves who do not have long eyes come to deliver food is already a small ripple.

What are my dreams?

Fame? No.

Become a rich man? Neither is it.

Saving the world in a low-key way? Let's give this rare opportunity to someone else.

I want my mother and uncle to live with me in a world without jealousy and hatred, and this is the happiness I seek!

Haoran, who was in free fall, opened his eyes suddenly, threw out a nylon rope casually, and submerged into a certain tempered glass of a tall building, the rope stiffened violently, and the force rebounded to Haoran's arm. The gene lock was opened, and he gradually became familiar with the side effects, and the reaction force exerted on Haoran's arm was dissolved throughout his body, and then he stepped on a glass vertically, kicked his feet hard, and flew out again. In the city that never sleeps, the young man shuttles between the high-rise buildings like an acrobatic one, one after another to clean up the snipers who want to snipe him.

Blood flows in the veins, bullets come out of the chamber, breaking through resistance and rubbing against air, shattered glass, silicate crystals. When did it start, and your attention would be taken away by these terrible little elements for no reason. Swing the knife, the blood spilled, how can the life of the red blood cells in it stop? It's just that when I think about the novel, how can it be now, or has my self-confidence swelled to the point where I can't contain it? Or is it something else?

Lowlatentinhibition, low potential suppression. It's impossible, my IQ is not so high, Haoran in the high-altitude acrobatics wants to expel his distractions, but he has no choice but to lift the genetic lock state, temporarily out of the battle, let's stop here tonight, I can't fight anymore, and I will really die if I think about it in the battle. He began to look for a place to stay, huh? What is that? Li Xiaoyi? Haoran, who inadvertently spread his gaze on the rooftops of many buildings, saw a 16 or 7-year-old boy standing on the roof of the building, as if waiting for him, Haoran saw Li Xiaoyi, and his heart was indescribably complicated. After revenge, he most hoped to be killed by Li Xiaoyi, his innocent mother became a victim in Haoran's revenge, and now she is still sleeping.

"It's almost the college entrance examination, why don't you study hard in school, I remember it's a full boarding system." Haoran chose this roof as a foothold.

"I just found a stand-in that looks very similar, brother, you are moving too much, I know that I can't wait to kill you when you come back!!" As he spoke, he pulled out his pistol and opened the safe.

"I'm sorry, but the adult world is not for children, go back, you can't beat me, when it's all over, I'll let you perform the last step." Haoran always apologized and comforted.

"I'm sorry every time, I treat me as a child every time, every time I see you, I can't forget the harm you hurt my mother, brother, why don't you die!" Li Xiaoyi lost his cool and shot.

"Bang" was shot away after only one shot, Haoran quickly shot the pistol away, and rushed to Li Xiaoyi, Li Xiaoyi was forced to sit on the ground by this momentum. "I'm going to die, Mom!" The arm unconsciously protected his head.

It was still the action of fanflying, and Haoran looked at Li Xiaoyi indifferently, "I won't kill you, go back to your class!" "The voice was very harsh.

The expected killing did not appear, and Li Xiaoyi trembled and roared loudly: "Are you taking pity on me?" I don't want any mercy from you, I really want you to die next! He couldn't help but sob.

Haoran doesn't hate this younger brother, he is relatively simple and easy to be used, he is used as a gunman, his coldness melts slightly, he turns his head back, and prepares to leave.

"Shall I allow you to leave? Li Haoran! Li Xiaoyi tried his best to overcome his fear and struggled to get up, panicking and looking for something on his body.

Haoran stopped, "My stupid brother, you only pestered me for the 'effect', can your eyes see the 'cause'? "That's all there is to say, and it's useless to persuade again.

"Do you think you're Uchiha Itachi? I'm not Uchiha Sasuke either, I don't have a brother fetish, I'm not stupid at all, don't use that condescending tone, let's die in the fire now!! As he spoke, he pressed the remote control he found to detonate the roof of the building.

Does this guy completely ignore the vegetative mother's desire to die together? Haoran knew that he had to do something, and rushed towards Li Xiaoyi again.

"Boom!!" The roof of the building was ablaze, and debris and debris flew everywhere. A rope flew out of the chaos, and Haoran rushed out of the sea of fire with Li Xiaoyi in one arm.

"Anyway, are you a bomb? Completely without regard for the consequences. Haoran found another foothold, put Li Xiaoyi down and reprimanded.

"Why weren't you killed?" has been shown mercy by his subordinates many times, and he has just saved himself, Li Xiaoyi is not confident enough, "Why do you want to save me, I don't want you to save me, I will continue to kill you when I have the opportunity, you have a wrong brain!" ”

Tsundere? Haoran secretly covered an adjective in his heart to despise Li Xiaoyi, he didn't want to entangle with him for a moment, he was extremely tired today, his heart was tired, he had to lurk up and find a solution to his psychological problems, and if he couldn't do it, he would use drugs, or even the total amount that he prepared that only existed in the novel.

Escaping in such an embarrassment is like the one 3 years ago, and I haven't retreated in absolute safety, which is really embarrassing enough. Haoran retracted the rope and was about to launch again, slamming his back like a pinprick feeling, he didn't have time to adjust his posture in the air, and before he could make an effective evasion action, his left shoulder was blasted, "Hey, did you miss one?" The sniper bullet broke the balance in the air and slammed down.

Opening the genetic lock, throwing the rope again, and without the sniper's expected fall, Haoran went around to the blind spot behind the building, and then broke through to a window that didn't close, the whole process exhausting Haoran's last physical strength.

"Bang dang dang ---" The sound of the body hitting something glass shattering, the coffee table? Inertia and glass slag make the current Haoran's skin open and bloody. I can't see how many injuries I have now, and I feel like the pain is gone, no, my consciousness is gradually blurred. In the darkness, Haoran saw a woman in pajamas walking timidly towards him with a stick.

"Who are you? Is it a thief? I don't have any money, let's go, or I'll call the police! The woman's voice was a little flustered, and Haoran only felt that the vague figure was now thinking of walking in by himself. Wow, you've shed a lot of blood, are you going to die, don't die here with me, I'll dial 120 right away.

"Don't, don't call, please, please." Haoran slurred and spat out a few words vigorously.

"You, are you Haoran?" The woman's voice was a little crying.

Can't be wrong, it's really the same as 3 years ago, is it a coincidence? Met again, her.