Chapter 584: Like Your Eighth World 8
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"I'm not going to kill him now."
β...... So what are you going to do? β
The boy didn't answer, but just put away the compass and began to float in the other direction.
Half an hour later, they appeared on the rooftop of a roof.
"What are you doing here?"
"There's going to be a guy jumping off the building here!"
Ye Xiange was shocked, could this guy still be unable to predict it!
But that's not what she should be focusing on right now, but is this guy trying to save people?
"And what are you doing here?"
"Gathering the power of resentment, of course!"
"You...."
"You don't think I'm trying to save people, do you? Sister, are you a little naΓ―ve? β
Ye Xiange only felt that she was choked, she seemed to think that the young man was too kind.
But why does she always feel this way?
The young man's tone was particularly meaningful, "Sister, not everyone who wants to die wants to be saved, we should follow their wishes and let them die happily in peace." β
β......... However, they should not have died, and resentment did not arise for no reason! β
"Sister, you seem to be very naΓ―ve! This world is cruel, survival of the fittest, sovereignty is never in the hands of ordinary people, doesn't my sister know? β
Ye Xiange: "........" She knows this truth.
But wouldn't it be more harmful to yourself to become cruel and unkind because of this cruel and unkind world?
But she also knows that not everyone has the right to choose, not everyone can rewrite their own destiny, just like birth can't be decided by themselves!
But she still hopes that the teenager should live happily, instead of being trapped in the cage of past pain and suffering all the time.
In sight, a young girl in a suit walked up, her steps heavy and sluggish like an old man on the verge of death, with a blank expression.
She gradually walked to the edge of the rooftop, and the wind was so strong that she had no time to take care of it.
She looked up at the brightly lit city downstairs, her eyes froze for a long time, and the corners of her mouth gradually curved into an arc, like the last gift to the world.
Ye Xiange looked at it, and the young man's words came to mind, and he hesitated to stop it for a while.
It's easy for her to stop her from dying, but isn't it her wish to die not necessarily?
But she's so young, why would she want to die?
What makes her feel hopeless, overwhelmed by the weight of life, and want to say goodbye to this world?
It takes a lot of courage for a person to choose death, and there must be some fatal factor that prevents her from staying.
"Sister, are you trying to stop her? But the messenger of death has come! β
Ye Xiange looked back, at the entrance of the rooftop, men in black and white costumes were waiting quietly against the wall, their faces were blank, as if they had done such things many times.
"Is she going to die?" Between the words, the person has gone down with a gust of wind, and a life has just disappeared.
The man in black costume walked over, he smiled with a poker face, and greeted her, "Ye Niangniang, hello!" β
"........ what the hell is this called!"
γ.......γThat's what the ghost is called for you!
The man in white hooked his arm around the shoulder of the man in black, "It's time to go." Collect the soul! β
As soon as the words fell, the two jumped from the tall building.
Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^