Something is wrong.

The man in black was stunned, his life seemed to be a little wrong.

Thousands of years have passed, why is it suddenly wrong?

Why do you have to focus on a weak human being, and actually follow the breath of the other party, all the way to the high-rise building.

Those weak ants made of stone and cement 'buildings' are vulgar, and there are no people who are different from those thousands of years ago, but more people can live in them.

To say that it seems to be really annoying to him, thinking about such a thing in the morning, he must not step into it.

so as not to detract from their own style.

When I met her, I crawled over in a daze.

Solving the other party's small troubles is just a casual one, and there is really no value to be paid, but it pulls down the face, and asks the other party to work for himself.

If such a thing is placed in the eyes of the demon clan, it can simply be arranged as a joke.

He never had much social activity, but he never wanted to be a joke.

It's hard to be ridiculed when such words get out.

But that's what he did, and he didn't even have any cover-up, but he left one day a week to think about it behind closed doors, and he was afraid that this weak human would encounter some demon clan, and he would have something wrong with his hands for a while.

The man in black does not question his own ability, but he has a timidity at this time.

After all, people are always weak and weak, and they don't seem to have any strength, and they become like a meat patty with a casual tap.

There's nothing to support at all, and if the monster wants to hurt, there's no way to resist.

Weak, helpless, waiting for the result, only death.

If you really don't see it for a while, then it should be a sin from the bottom of your heart.

Why? Why be so careful to pay attention to her?

What is the reason why you want to pay attention to the existence of a person?

What the hell is good about her, worth a day of business on her own, just to get along with her.

The man in black couldn't figure it out, he had fallen into deep thought, but he didn't really understand what kind of reason he had done such an ordinary thing, but he knew that he had indeed done it.

Even today, for a look, I killed a customer who came over.

Obviously, he can make a lot of money, but if the wolf is weak to a certain extent, he is just a guy who can casually mix with some humans, and it is too weak to survive in this monster world.

Now I spend a lot of money to come and talk to myself about business, and it is estimated that I have already turned into a handful of ashes after a few hundred years, which is obviously to send money to myself.

But this opportunity was delivered to him, and he lost it casually.

Why did he never do such a thing, just a moment of joy and anger and lost the opportunity to make money.

If that's the case, why would you want to open this little grocery store? Why do you want to support your own business?

It's ridiculous to ruin your years of persistence just for the sake of Zhong for three years, but what's even more ridiculous is that you really did it.

The man in black couldn't understand his thoughts, but he had already taken action to redeem himself, but he didn't have any way, and what he did had already been imprinted.

He repented... Is it?

Do you regret what you did, or do you regret that you wrote about your existence at that moment, and let humans come in by mistake?

No, ordinary people can't see their own shop, and Zhong San's ability to see the shadow of his shop already shows that the fate of life has already been destined and has left a deep imprint.

Even if he didn't participate, he had already walked in the chaos, and he was just a small episode of the other party's life, and there was no change.

Thinking about such a sentence, I felt a little unhappy, but I had to admit that it was indeed like this, and I only had a short period of time for a year.

And out of the 365 days of the year, only 52 weekends returned to work on his side.

He was in Zhong for three years, and in his hundred years of life, it was only a short fifty-two days.

He was really reluctant to have any real existence, but it was just a blink of an eye, even if it made him think back to his life for more than fifty years, he never remembered who he had anything to do with.

Maybe in the other party's heart, after many years of being like this, he can't remember which one he is?

How general it is.

You may even forget about your own shabby shop.

Accurate.

Thinking like this, it didn't even take half a second, but it already filled my heart with unhappiness.

Zhong Nian was still pulling him constantly, wanting to go outside to save the person who was obviously making a show.

The unhappy mood trembled quickly, and the brain subconsciously said a request that he thought was ridiculous.

The moment the words were spoken, they already regretted that their request was too isolated, and no one would answer it, and even such a request would damage the path they wanted to walk afterward, and there would be a gap between the two of them.

It's just that...

The greedy man in black, who has walked for tens of millions of years, has never been soft on his greed for money, has never imagined that he must compare every benefit, and even has no concept in his mind, and someone will give up his future life control for the sake of a so-called monster who has not known him for a long time.

Why?

Do the two of them know each other well? Wasn't the relationship still quite stiff before?

Isn't that kid surnamed Jin annoying? When has it crossed over to the friendship of life and death?

What happened when he didn't know it, and why did he miss so much?

The man in black was very depressed in his heart, but Zhong Sansan urged him to go out to save people soon.

It's obviously a trick.

It even seems to be working well, and it doesn't hurt any opinions at all.

From the perspective of acting, he didn't really want to convince a monster at all, he could only say that the kid was changing the law to make the girl believe.

The man in black looked out a little confused, and was a little confused for a moment.

Is it worth it for his little buddy to pay for his posthumous existence to come and save such a drill? ’

However, when he was confused, he felt a little trembling.

missed the eyes, but saw that the girl's shoulders were shaking, looking longingly at her lips trembling, and there was no blood on her face.

Zhong San's hands were clenched into fists, his nails were deeply engraved in the palms of his hands, and the feeling of pain made him look a little more expressive, looking at the only life-saving straw that he could grasp now, and he was desperate.

"Boss, save him. It is true that there are many rudeness in the golden kite, but he is indeed a good person. ”

She met the man in black earlier, and it was said that it was her own unjustified disaster.

Without any notice, the one-year labor contract is indeed a headache for itself, and it also reflects from the side that his boss is really a temperamental and unreasonable person.

He has an eccentric and cunning personality, guards a narrow shop, and huge treasures, and sometimes even wonders if he can't read his financial statements.

The wealth in his hand has long been able to decorate the entire storefront, but he is squatting alone in a dark and narrow corner.

Such people are weirdos in a broad sense.

It seems reasonable not to want to save the golden libie.

Zhong Sanyi grabbed the edge of the opponent's cloak and shook it gently, "Boss! ”

"Okay."

The man in black never imagined that he would agree to such a ridiculous request.

No, I can't imagine that I would step into such a ridiculous thing.

What kind of golden libie, it is obviously acting and changing tricks, trying to make the girl have more softness.

I didn't think about this thing, and I didn't think about it, the girl didn't rush forward to rescue herself, but instead looked for someone who could be rescued at the level of strength.

The girl even sold her future time to seek a rescue, how ridiculous and ironic, and even a little mocking.

The man in black has nothing to worry about, since he has just the right benefit on his side, what else can he be embarrassed about.

The hand patted the clock lightly and dragged his fingertips, the strength was extremely light, for fear that the other party's fingers would become bruised like wrists.

There was not a hint of irony, but the dark robe swayed forward, drawing strange ripples, and slowly rippling like ripples in the water of the lake, and the figure showed no sign of walking, but drifted into the distance.

Zhong Sansan hurriedly caught up behind him, even if he ran at the fastest speed in his life, he was always nearly ten meters away.

The spray covering the sky, which was a transparent crystal, rolled up quickly, fell to the ground fiercely, and plopped against the solid ground, the dilapidated bricks should have been fragile, and a certain amount of blows was also very likely to be listed in pieces.

But it was in this monstrous wave that it did not move at all, and even the leaves on the ground were not really blown up.

The deafening sound spread rapidly, the bones of the real people trembled, and the steps of Zhong San's running were also a little trembling, and the trembling of the bones could be felt delicately and trembling.

And the real damage is really a bit ridiculous, at least to the man in black it really looks like it's a joke.