Chapter 135

"Calm down!"

Zhong San jumped up quickly, stopping what he was about to say.

Why are the thoughts of youkai so straightforward and simple?

It can't be a little complicated, a little philosophical, and a little bit of experience of the moral concept of life.

Feel the demeanor and attitude of your own behavior, guard yourself, and gradually have some mature meaning in the form and style, don't just take other people's lives as a joke, isn't it?

Why can you say it in such a peaceful tone to throw someone to death so easily, and what does it look like to you?

But...

Her fingers curled slightly, and her unconscious heart trembled quietly.

Hu Zhongjun said so easily that he wanted to make people fall to death.

For the past and indeed missed such a thing, his little life was also swept into the air under the anger of the other party, if it were not for the golden libie, now he has taken the number plate of love, waiting for reincarnation.

The golden kite also uses the same attitude towards the paper trifold, and there is no gap, as if the other party's list is a thing.

With the happiness in his heart, he didn't really regard the other party's life as anything, and just did it with the liking in his heart.

Are they monsters the same for other people's lives?

Zhong Sannian somehow, his heart suddenly became awkward, he gritted his teeth slightly, and in that moment, his panicked mind slowly rose.

Maybe this is the difference between the two races in the world, or maybe this is the goal of all changes in everyone's belief, but it can't really be changed after all, and it is an insurmountable gap between everyone.

Even if you say these things yourself, you are just pretending to be considerate of each other.

Besides...

Zhong Sannian quietly comforted himself with a little sleepy thoughts, which was always awkward and indescribable.

The panicked emotions in his heart lingered tightly, and he kept slowly spreading these words into his heart.

Before an instant, you can resist your own unspeakable emotions.

The golden kite also saved itself in the hands of the other party.

At least this life of oneself is indeed a good existence for the golden libie, and everyone has left some traces seriously between getting along with each other.

In contrast, unfamiliar talents also make casual jokes.

Maybe...

It's a little better to talk about it in your heart, it's finally full of fallacies and heresies, and you never even have a way to make an appointment for the hurdle in your heart, in contrast, it seems that you really feel much more comfortable in your heart.

Zhong Nian took a gentle breath in his heart, but the sorrow and sorrow could not come out with the flow of breath, but quietly hooked on his heart.

Reluctantly dragged himself out of this thought, with a slightly melancholy look, delusional about the lake, and a transparent figure quietly emerged in the middle.

"Hu Zhongjun... I... I don't need you to help me do anything to hurt others, I just want you to think twice about what you do and summarize what you want to do..."

Between words and words, even if he was cheeky, he didn't have righteous words to speak, and he felt like a joke and irony kept shuttling back and forth.

This remark is a serious exhortation to people and a human on Earth, but it is ironic to twist the object slightly.

Especially for these monsters who open their mouths and close their mouths, for human lives are not worth talking about, and they are discarded at will, it seems to be like amusement.

Zhong Sannian said this kind of thing unconsciously, but he only felt a little hot on his face, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own shame or intuitive irony and embarrassment.

Hu Zhongjun didn't realize the meaning of the other party's words, but he was slightly puzzled why, Zhong didn't let himself be punished for three years, those villains who chewed their tongues behind their backs.

It's just that the other party's words have already been spoken, and how can he directly refute the benefactor's meaning, so he naturally bites down this thought, and there is no such clear word.

The transparent eyes turned slightly, looking at the group of beautiful figures, carefully portraying the faces in them, and actively engraved them in the deepest part of the soul.

"Zhong Sansan, then what else do you want me to do for you, as long as you say I'll do it for you, you just say something for me to do, otherwise I owe you a favor, and it will be difficult for me to be at peace in my heart."

Zhong Sannian looked at that transparent figure, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

If he wants to kill himself, he will forget about the other party, and after guarding the flames and burning the disaster here, and now he saves the other party, it is just a mistake that you have not made.

It's just that the grievances between each other, in fact, no one can say that it is good to be entangled back and forth, if you forget about each other, it is indeed a good choice.

Just when your mind is slightly enlarged, you don't complain, and you don't say your own number.

She rubbed her fingers lightly between her chin, and sighed slightly as she looked at the figure.

"If you really want to help me do something, it is to stop doing anything in the past, and when you want to feel the trajectory of everyone's life, you have to think about whether you have ruined the other person's life, and if so, you have to think more about whether you have to do such a thing."

Hu Zhongjun listened to the other party's words, his eyes were even more confused, he flashed quietly a few times, frowned slightly, and quickly climbed to the edge of the lake.

"Zhong Sansan, as long as you tell you to do such a thing, how can you resist such a general life-saving kindness, do you dislike me for being mentally retarded and can't do anything, so I feel that I can't keep your kindness, and I will throw this love away at will?"

When he said such words, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

The elves born in the lake, the scholarly door is looking for an inch to survive, and barely has a place to live.

It seems that he has taken advantage of the right time, place and people, but in fact, his own strength is suppressed by the spirit of books, and he really can't do anything, if he really has any evil intentions, he wants to suppress the anger of these scholars.

I'm just a place to stay, a place of great stability.

Just a slightly stronger opponent can easily be put to death.

Like a golden kite, but with a slight movement of his fingers, he can't survive, can't die, but is alone in the air and endures the scorching sun.