Chapter 58: Sinners?
"I ...... Am I not a sinner? Old Joey looked around blankly.
"You're not, of course you're not."
"But...... I cut off the only way to the outside world, and this world is ruined! ”
"This world is ruined, and you can't be blamed for not being able to get water in the desert, and you can't be accused of not being able to save a dead person, which doesn't make sense."
"Yes...... That Hongqiao is the hope of this world, at least there is it, this world still has an exit, and I, after this out, I ruined the hope of the whole world. ”
"No, hope is the scariest thing." The craftsman said: "If you have never tasted sweetness, then in fact, a lifetime of bitterness, there is nothing to fear, you have not seen the light, then what can you do with a lifetime of darkness, everything is greedy, they will continue to look forward to more beautiful things, when they eat rice, they will think about meat, when they give them meat, they will think of more delicious things, Hongqiao is like this, it is inserted there, just to make people suffer, this pain is the same as hope, there will never be an end, The only thing that calms people down is to cut it down. ”
Old Joey's whole breath calmed down, or more accurately, silly, he tried to understand what the other person said, which was a little weird, but seemed to ...... And it makes sense.
"But ......"
"No, but ......," interrupted old Joey, and continued: "This world is like this, natural selection has long clarified everything, in the dark and lightless deep sea, there is a kind of fish, it can emit a faint light, as long as the fish close to the light, will be devoured, and in the jungle, in the green that makes people almost faint, if a little bright red suddenly appears, it must be the deadliest poisonous insect, light and color are never beautiful representatives, hope this kind of word, It's basically a means for some people who will never reach the end to give themselves psychological comfort...... People who are truly worthy of the word 'hope' never care about hope, they will only work silently, either succeed or fail, and that's enough. ”
Old Joey opened his mouth slightly, he involuntarily followed the other party's train of thought, and as a result, the moment the other party stopped talking, he actually found that the 'hope' of this world was actually confused and became the most terrible thing in heaven.
Old Joy shook his head: "What's the matter, isn't it like this, shouldn't I be a sinner?" ”
"You're not ......"
"However, the whole world is hating me, and it is because of this that I was brought to this world, this is my salvation!"
"Fart!"
The craftsman shouted angrily, and Old Joey's body trembled violently, as if this sound shocked him more than the most terrifying attack on his body.
"A group of people who can only worship also know hatred? They didn't even dare to dodge the knife at their throat, how could such a person be qualified to talk about others...... It is impossible for the worms on the ground to go back and blame the apes for eating the freshest fruit from the treetops, and for the monkeys to blame the birds for flying, because they don't have that ability, and a group of people who don't even climb the temple of the Forsaken instead blame a hero who walked across the bridge, it's a joke, and they're accusing you not of your sin, but of doing what they can't do. ”
Old Joey's mind buzzed, and he felt ...... What the other party said makes sense, what he does is like a bird that can fly, it is because he has the ability to do so, so why is he guilty?
This thought suddenly rushed into the depths of his thoughts, and his whole person was stupidly fixed in place, and he didn't even have the heart to wonder why the person in front of him knew about heaven, why he knew that the people of heaven must be enshrined, and how he knew that this place was called the temple of the Forsaken.
Of course, the craftsman didn't know it at first, but Ziliang knew...... That's enough.
The reason, you may feel very inconsistent,
Because in the pocket of the craftsman's military coat, the phone was not turned off...... And Bluetooth is turned on, and there is a Bluetooth receiver plugged in on the data interface behind the craftsman's head, so all the sounds present can be heard by Ziliang, and what Ziliang said over there could not be clearer in the craftsman's head.
Taking advantage of the fact that Old Joy was still stunned in front of him, Ziliang shouted at the top of his voice in another plane: "Hurry up, this guy has a bad brain, take advantage of the heat, and work harder!" ”
The craftsman did not dare to slack off, although the truth in his mouth was a little unreasonable, but old Joey was his friend after all, and helping his friend was the most reasonable thing, this was one of them.
And if old Joey really can never get out of his heart knot, then he will definitely sink into eternal pain, and saving such a person is the most reasonable thing, this is the second.
In the end, it is reasonable to be reasonable, as I said before, the angry old Joey is a butcher, he will kill everyone he sees, so saving the old Joey is equivalent to saving thousands of lives, saving lives, this is the biggest truth.
This is the third.
And three is definitely more important than one.
In this way, even if you add a little polish to what you say, and a little bit of deception, it is reasonable!
Yes, the craftsman is like this, the most reasonable person in the world.
Finally, as Ziliang said, he stepped up.
"Do you want to get out of here?"
He said.
Old Joey's body trembled, the point he expected most in his heart was touched, in the long years, he even forgot why he wanted to leave here, he only vaguely remembered that he had some friends, they needed him, so, he had to go back......
But Old Joy subconsciously shook his head.
"I can't go...... I've tried countless times, and this world is sealed down, and no one can get out. ”
"Because of that Hongqiao?"
Old Joy nodded: "Yes, it's broken, I said, it was cut by me." ”
The young man in the overcoat looked at old Joey.
"Maybe you've forgotten about me, so you can try to remember that I'm a craftsman......"
Old Joey looked at each other blankly, and muttered, "Craftsman? ”
"Yes, artisan, so ...... I'll fix ......."