I turned the peachwood sword in my hand and stabbed her in the back of the heart.

Suddenly, her back was shattered. I watched as she turned to pieces from back to front, from the inside out. But that sweet smile still remained in my heart.

That's not her, she's gone. I don't know if she will return to this small county town, but it is certain that the person in front of me must not be her.

My cheeks were moist, but reason prevailed over my heart's liking. That's just my unrequited love, there's no way she likes me. I wasn't tall enough, my academic performance wasn't good enough, and my future wasn't bright enough.

I should have let it go, but I don't know why she appeared in front of my eyes again.

She was shattered, and the whole classroom was shattered. She seemed to be the deepest wound in my heart, and it was finally mended in this moment. I'm at ease now, I respect reality, and I understand the present.

The shattered thing vanished from the space, revealing an empty room before my eyes. The cold and dark gray cement walls look like they haven't been renovated.

There were only windows around me, no doors. And every window has this dazzling sunlight, maybe it's not sunlight, it's just light, unknown light.

I rubbed my eyes with my hands to get myself back to normal. Everything was just an illusion, and the next thing I had to do was get out. Because now that I've fallen for the ecstasy of the cat demon, I've fallen into it. Not even a single door could be found.

I carried my peachwood sword to a window, and the outside world seemed to be very big. I stepped through the window and went outside.

But I found that I didn't go out, but entered a large room again. When I turned around, the window behind me was gone.

In front of my eyes were boxy piles of money, two of my heights. All around me are tons of bills, and I think this is the only unit of measurement, which is in line with the current situation. The current situation is that Lao Tzu has fallen into the eyes of money!

This is not an ordinary currency, but an international currency, and the dark green banknotes give off a faint smell of perfume. That's the smell of new money.

Fuck, I'm going to be developed!

I pulled a wad out of this wall, and it collapsed in half. Countless bundles of bills fell on my head, on my face, and on my body. Fuck, it's so cool to be smashed with money!

After pouring a pile of money, a large pit was revealed, and there were still neatly stacked dark green piles of banknotes inside.

The money was the latest version, and the faint smell of perfume hit my nostrils. It was a 100-dollar international bill, with a half-bald foreigner's head on it. In my impression, as long as these foreign devils have the same hairstyle, I can't tell them apart, mainly because they all look the same.

Therefore, I rarely watch the foreign "Hao Laihu" blockbuster. Basically, at first glance, it's all played by one person. Although, our film is slightly lacking, it is already on a healthy track.

Support domestic production! The best in domestic production! I love domestic production!

It is said that if you look at this coin obliquely, the hundred on the denomination and the bell next to it will change color. People who often consume this coin use it to distinguish the authenticity.

I tried it according to this statement, and it turned out to be like this. It's really fucking discolored, one moment green, the next patina, and that's a lot of fun.

I followed the example of Little Brother Ma in "The True Color of Heroes" and lit a cigarette with a new version of the dark green banknote. That feeling was so cool! What does it mean to be rich! What is a rich man! Look at me, I am!

I kicked straight at the pile of money, and a large lump of money instantly buried me. With all my strength, I crawled out of the pile of money. I lit a cigarette butt that had just been smashed and extinguished with this dark green bill, and now I'm in a fucking good mood!

Think about who doesn't need money in this society, except for those who live in the upper echelons, who are served every day and don't have to worry about food and clothing. Like most of us, we are basically short of money.

Over the years, everything has gone up! It's not fucking long! A month of exhausting work is not as much as someone else earns in a day. People like me simply don't have any money, not even a penny of salary! Not to mention the benefits.

Thinking of this, I began to deeply hate my master who repaired electrical appliances. Why hasn't it been a long time, and he hasn't given us a penny, that is, he doesn't even have the money to buy a bag of spicy noodles to eat! These oppressive landlords and old money.

The wealth created by oneself is all in other people's pockets, and this is life? What the hell is this life?

I lay quietly in this pile of fragrant money, almost sick to my stomach. It is estimated that the fragrance of this money is too heavy, which is counterproductive.

Now that I have money, I can not only buy a house and a luxury car. You can also buy the whole house and the whole container. Thinking about it, I want to pull the flight.

I took off my pants and took a dip in the pile, and when I was done, I grabbed a large handful of dark green bills and rubbed them vigorously so that they didn't prick my ass. Then, I rubbed comfortably on my ass. The feeling of wiping your ass with money is so fucking cool!

I'm going to move this huge chunk of money out for years!

Looking at the high walls made of banknotes all around, I thought about getting out. I have all this money, and I can't get out if I can't get out! It seems that the immediate priority is to find an exit and think about how to get the money out.

It's an impermeable wall of banknotes, except for a big crater where I just knocked it down. Maybe I can dig it out along this big pit, and I am even more excited when I think of this.

It's not just a matter of talking. Just think about it, don't do it, fake it.

I started to do it, and while I was digging the money, I was knocked down by the bundles of money, and I was buried, and my body was still in pain. Fuck it, money can kill people! If I hang here, I'll be the first person in the world to be stoned to death by a bill! You can apply for a "Rush to Death" world record!

I planed for a long time until I was exhausted and ached. But I still couldn't find the exit, so I looked back and found that I had already planed more than ten meters. According to this planing method, even if you don't get tired to death, you will still be stoned to death.

Could it be that it was a matter of my direction, that I didn't find a good direction. I think I still have to plan, I have to go in a different direction. Maybe, that's it. It's money, but there's got to be a head. If you don't have a leader, you can still call for money!

I turned in one direction and started to gouge again. While digging money, I was knocked down by bundles of money, and I was buried on the other hand, and my body still hurt.

In this way, I fell in several directions over and over again. Now I'm not only exhausted, but all parts of my body are in pain. Now I feel that my right face is slightly raised, and my right eye seems to be a little blurry and can't see clearly.

Planing back and forth, I probably made an "S" shape. Because now I look at the trajectory behind me as a curve.

This shouldn't be true, it should just be my hallucination. Hallucinations can hurt people, and that's another thing!

Just now, I met her. She was the girl in my heart, and when I stabbed her in the back with my peachwood sword, the whole illusion vanished.

I quickly pulled out a stack of yellow talismans from my backpack and shouted, "Hurry as a law!" ”

After speaking, he pushed the yellow talisman to the pile of money in front of him, and shouted: "Break!" ”

Unfortunately, they are not "broken" at all. Could it be that there is something wrong with my spirit rune, I carefully looked at the yellow talisman under my feet. This spell is also true, but why doesn't this "ton" of money disappear?

I lifted the mahogany sword and stabbed it at the wall of banknotes in front of me, but it still didn't work.

Do I have to stay in this hellish place for the rest of my life!

One of the rooms I entered was met with walls full of faces, shattered by a peachwood sword. The second room is a fantasy that escaped only after stabbing her to death with a peachwood sword. And now, the two magic weapons of the Yellow Fu and the Peach Wood Sword don't work. Then, the way to break the illusion of this room should not be as simple as stabbing around.

I pulled out my lighter and lit another cigarette. Staring at the lighter in his hand, he suddenly remembered that I could have lit the banknotes here. Could it be that by burning this pile of banknotes, I can break this illusion?

It's just my conjecture, whether or not. I think I'm going to give it a try, if there's a 1 in 10,000 possibility, wouldn't I just set up this illusion?

I pulled out a wad of bills from the wall next to me and lit the lighter. The green flame grew bigger and bigger in front of my eyes, and when it was just right. So they threw him into the money scattered at his feet.

The green flame seemed to be a ghost, slowly wandering to the right and then to the left. Then, it began to spread in all directions.

Gradually, the flames grew larger and larger, until the banknotes in front of them were completely burned. But it was not reconciled, and climbed onto the walled banknotes again.

Suddenly, the fire was raging and began to burn. I took a few steps back, the power of the flames was too great. Even though it's just some paper, it still burns me.

The fire spread quickly, and I was surrounded by it. I looked around and it was all blazing. At this time, I was too hot to do it, so I unzipped my body. After all, the fire was some distance away from me, so I wouldn't be burned to death. But the temperature of the fire really made me sweat!

In the midst of the raging fire, a black round hole appeared. It is particularly dazzling in this fiery illusion. I thought to myself, no, that's the way to get out.

I looked around at the fires burning around me and saw that there was no safe way to get there. So now I can only fight against the water, desperate.

I opened my clothes and thought to myself, if the fire burned on my clothes in a moment, I could throw them away. How can this save a small life!

I took a deep breath and flew into the flames. I have only one goal, and that is to rush into that black hole. Thinking of this, my whole body seems to be full of strength, and the pace under my feet is faster!