Rush out of the stream! As if escaping, these sturdy young men are running with all their strength, even if it is now all the way uphill!

Because they're afraid! I'm afraid to hear the cry not far away! Afraid to hear what others are saying!

I'm afraid to recall that scene!

I'm afraid to think of that kid jumping around!

I was afraid that my legs, which were already a little spasmodic, would go limp. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

They are blaming themselves! Remorseful!

They are more like sergeants who have lost a battle at the moment, disgraced and a little lifeless!

"Liu Bin! It's all fucking you, super your uncle's car! Something happened! The fat man scolded from behind.

"Why the am I to blame? Didn't you fucking get stuck all the time? Liu Bin scolded on the side.

"Where the fuck you're there, there's no fucking good thing going anywhere!"

"Fuck you uncle! Don't button up the! ”

Everyone was scolding and complaining to each other, and the sound of the drum was also different!

In normal times, the three madmen would definitely go up and scold a few mouths, but today is a little abnormal, and it seems unusually quiet.

It's just that no one knows that the most uncomfortable people at this time are the three madmen, who obviously foresaw that scene in advance, but he didn't stop it!

The red picture kept appearing in front of his eyes over and over again, as if it had been frozen! It's as if the lonely red leaves are chasing him for his life!

"I thought it was fake! I thought I was dazzled, I thought it was fake, fake! The three madmen kept repeating in their hearts as if they were stunned!

He blamed himself and repented! Although he has never met this child, the education he has received since he was a child has made him feel a deep self-blame, and that kind of self-blame is innate!

I think if we could turn back the clock, no matter what the cost, the three madmen would be desperate to change the result!

He's angry that he didn't stop it in advance! Angry at your own negligence! But he knew there that this was the first time he had seen it.

The three madmen were a little stunned, even if the fat man kept talking to him on the side, he didn't pay attention to him, he was a little distracted.

The three madmen wanted to go back quickly, and they wanted to go to Uncle Seven quickly to ask what was going on, and wanted to know why this was happening!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! "The war drum......s are still ringing, but this time the sound has become much heavier, and each blow seems to be hitting the chest of the three madmen!" He couldn't bear it anymore.

The three madmen left the team as if they had gone crazy and ran towards the seventh uncle.

He wanted to find out right away! Every moment now is torment for him!

"Crazy! Lunatic! The fat man yelled loudly from behind.

"Hey! The madman ......" the stone shouted loudly when he saw the madman running away as if he had lost his soul.

The run of the three madmen made the group of people behind a little confused! They all thought he had fallen into some evil!

However, once the drums of war begin, they cannot be stopped until the end, and this is a rule that cannot be changed for thousands of years.

The three madmen gasped for breath, and that mouthful of cold air seemed to have become the best tranquilizer at the moment, letting him know what kind of state he was in now! Something to do!

"Mei falls and people go, things become empty, iron drums are ringing, and Duan is leaving!" Watching the plum blossoms fall in the courtyard, the seventh uncle muttered.

The seventh uncle sat on a rocking chair covered with a quilt, holding a stove in his hand, like an immortal outside the sky. If there are outsiders here, they will be amazed, is this the legendary plum blossom easy number!

All I heard was "Squeak! A piercing voice came, and the door of the seventh uncle's courtyard was slammed open by the three madmen!

"Master! Master! The three madmen gasped.

"Don't rush, speak slowly!" The seventh uncle waved his hand and motioned for the three madmen to sit down first.

"I first accidentally touched the Ugin war drums, and then I saw a little girl crushed under the car, I thought it was blind, and then when we ran to Xiguan, that scene appeared! It's the same touch I saw before! Master, I feel like I've killed someone......" The three madmen knelt in front of the seventh uncle and cried.

"Muyang! Do you know why this flower blooms and falls? The seventh uncle looked at the plum tree and said.

"Master, I don't know! Don't want to know either! All I know is that I feel like I've killed someone, and I feel bad! I feel guilty......" the three madmen choked up.

"It's time for this flower to bloom and fall! How can people force it? The seventh uncle ignored the three madmen and said to himself.

"But when you see the flowers, can't you catch her early in the morning?" The three madmen seemed to have listened to the words of the seventh uncle.

"Everything is done together! Born and Repeated! This is a fixed number, why should you be obsessed with it! The seventh uncle said a little ruthlessly.

"But master, I am a person, do people have to live without emotion and coldness? If there is no temperature? I can't! I can't! The three madmen shook their heads and said.

"The human heart is cold! Where did the temperature come from? The temperature is nothing more than the weak as an excuse for failure! The seventh uncle said decisively.

"But I can't! I knew this was going to happen, but why? Why didn't I stop it, why? The three madmen wept silently.

"You know that plum blossom is going to fall sooner or later, how do you stop it?" The seventh uncle asked.

"Master, that's a person, not a flower! Flowers can't be saved, but people can! The three madmen were still a little obsessed.

"Do you think the plum blossoms will stop falling because you cry?" The seventh uncle regained his composure and said leisurely.

"No!" After listening to the words of the seventh uncle, the three madmen were a little quieter! The mood calmed down a little, except that he was more like a deep contemplation!

"When I first entered the Gate of Heaven, I was eleven years old! The master told me to fetch water to cook, and I walked to the stream and watched the fish play in the stream, but I forgot the time until it was dark! I remembered what I was here for! For fear of being scolded by the master, I hurried back with water, but when I got home, I found that the water had been spilled all the way, and there was only a little water left in the barrel, which was not enough to cook at all! I thought the master would scold me severely! But the master told me: "The cause has been decided, and the result will be rewarded!" Can't force it! Since then, I have known that there are some things that cannot be forced, and some things that have already been determined, and that this fixed number cannot be easily changed. Seeing that the three madmen were a lot quieter, the seventh uncle said earnestly.

"The master can also predict the prophet, so has the master ever regretted it?" The three madmen asked.

"Now that we know the ending, what can we do if we regret it?" Uncle Seven said.

"Since the master also regretted knowing the ending, didn't he do anything?" The three madmen asked.

"Muyang! You see that the flower is going to fall after all, can I get it back if I remove the grass and fertilize it? The seventh uncle replied.

"But the master flower is a flower, and a person is a person! How can it be compared! The three madmen were a little angry, thinking that the seventh uncle was secretly changing the concept.

"Flowers are one thing in heaven and earth, aren't people?" The seventh uncle was not angry.

"I think that man will conquer the sky!" The three madmen said a little stubbornly.

"Why do you have to be obsessed with this?" The seventh uncle seemed to be a little angry.

"I think I've foreseen the future, and if the future is too sad, then I'm going to change the outcome!" The three madmen are somewhat stubborn.

Seeing that no matter how much he persuaded himself, it was useless, so Uncle Seven also pretended to be dumb! Don't say anything more!

I saw that the plum blossoms in the garden were still in full bloom, red over blood, like the little flower marks on Muyang's sleeves.

The sound of the war drums is near, as if it is the returning warrior!