Chapter 43: Strange Space: Dead, Dead

Hearing it, this is an insinuation, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, the blood hole on the side immediately changed his face suddenly, like a hedgehog under attack, and the thorns in his whole body were suddenly exposed-

"Shut up - Mr. Tong, please keep some virtue in your mouth, and please respect yourself, who is the pig brain? Don't slander yourself. ”

Everyone was shocked—

It was the turn of the blood hole to roar indignantly, this is the rhythm of shouting face-to-face with the real estate ghosts, the courage is fat, which is admirable!

The Bloody Cave Rises!

The Blood Cave is mighty!

Blood Cave Masters!

There is a kind of blood hole!

Come on, Blood Hole!

Everyone couldn't help but feel very happy, the tide rose like a boat, and they were inexplicably excited to show a gloating and joking expression, and even wanted to move in private, secretly grinding their fists, silently cheering for the great god hero who represents justice in their hearts.

Tong Xiaotian's vigilance has always been very high when he was a person, but now that he has become a resurrected zombie or a ghost, his vigilance has increased unabated, and he immediately felt the threat of this ill-intentioned plan, and he frowned slightly after suffocating...... The spark also has the potential to set the prairie on fire, and they must not be given any chance to take advantage of the situation, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable, and they must be suppressed again before there is a sign of it.

Yes, the retreat has been cut off by him without fear (or a little bit of bullying), even if it is to not give people the face of the handle, he has to go against the wind, there is no room for thinking, it has to be like this-

But if he wants to completely suppress this group of pig brains who are about to move, relying on his personal obscenity alone is now only afraid that it will have little effect, and even will add fuel to the flames and arouse the anger of the masses, and he will really push himself to the forefront and become the target of the public, then there is really no room for maneuver, so his move is bound to capture the thief and capture the king first, kill the chicken and set an example to the monkey, and first choke the blood hole that neither knows how to lift, let alone come to stir up the situation.

The real estate ghost man's face immediately sank with gloom, and his eyebrows under the inlaid cobblestones were like ink silkworms, and his face was expressionless, giving people a sinister feeling of coldness and not anger, as if full of rebuke and questioning, he suddenly turned to the blood hole, and sneered in a disdainful and slightly provocative tone:

"Really? Tong's words are a little ugly, but it is natural to get used to it, and it is inevitable that he can't change his mouth, but in fact, he has no intention of slandering, but then again, did Tong say something wrong? If everyone is still suspicious and insists that this is a fortunate crossing, then ...... Hehe, you don't need to be reminded, Tong asked himself calmly, Tong didn't say anything wrong! ”

Yes?

Amazing!

Not only did everyone show a toad-like confused expression, but even the blood hole that was as imposing as a rainbow when calling the board was extraordinarily relaxed and confident, and looked at each other for a while, as if they had received a hot potato, and suddenly clumsily and dumbly unable to answer.

Hitting the snake and hitting the seven inches, Tong Xiaotian is to fight the snake with the stick to achieve the effect of taking the lead, and regain the momentum to strangle the initiative of the other party.

He may still be sneering at the Nine Heavens in his heart: Blood hole, this is not to blame me Tong Xiaotian, it is your own TM ignorance, shameless, don't blame me for pressing you...... I know you're not an idle person, but you can't do it without a leader—it's going to be chaotic! The same is true for the group of ghosts without a leader, but since ancient times, a mountain does not hide two tigers, since it is destined to be me Tong one step ahead of you as a bird, you better be smart, and for the sake of the ball, don't fish die in the net to fight in the end, it is really not cost-effective.

MD, bad luck! This real estate ghost can be described as a scheming, sinister and cunning person, and a hidden stubble, I am not careless Jingzhou, and the calculation is wrong...... It's really hard to ride a tiger now, how can you not lose face now, but also be chic and do the current affairs for Junjie, and have a step to temporarily take a step back and count the ball in the sky? The blood hole that was struggling had to be weighed secretly in my heart.

The atmosphere can be described as both frozen and glued, making people both nervous and depressing.

After weighing the pros and cons, and after a moment of silence, he had no choice but to passively regain his strength, straighten his chest again, raise his head with the same arrogance, and still hold on to the words:

"Mr. Tong, why do you say that you don't know when I say that you have crossed, and you say that you have become a resurrected zombie?"

yes - why?

Although everyone was indignant in their hearts, the indignation that had become weak and the tone of the bloody hole had obviously become the same as punching and kicking on a cotton bag, but they were clinging to the last bit of pitiful self-esteem and hypocrisy.

The balance has tilted towards Tong Xiaotian's side, and the real estate ghost guy breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to be careless at all, and still said quietly and angrily:

"Why? No matter how simple the truth is, just imagine, whether it is a crossing or not, a living person can live without sound hands or complete legs, but it can not be completely done - can there be no sound and intact internal organs?

Ladies and gentlemen, do you still need to answer this question in detail? ”

Tong Xiaotian deliberately paused when he said this, confident that his answer was well-known, indisputable, and irrefutable, unless it really became a tendon pig brain.

Alas!

It was deafening again, and this time it completely disintegrated the only straw they clung to - the hope that they were still alive was the only hope they were still alive.

Yes, what the real estate ghost said is very true, and it is not alarmist at all...... The hope of this crossing is like a dream of Nan Ke when the idiot or the idiot woman was pregnant with spring, and before she woke up, she was destined to be nothing more than an empty joy, and now it is completely shattered, leaving not even the slightest ash.

The blood hole was stunned at first, and then it was like a tall and mighty snowman, under the ruthless penetration of the blazing sun's rays layer by layer, the ease and calmness disguised by self-deception, etc., all fled and fell apart.

Is it cruel to the extreme?

Perhaps, but this is only from the perspective of human nature, which is sympathetic and understandable.

This is the law of nature that transcends reality, which is eternal and always the fairest.

But whether it is a human being, or a resurrected zombie, they all need to have a warm and affectionate hope, as long as they are hopeful, full of hope, confidence and passion in the face of the sea, they can really have a spring blossom, even if it is just an instant fireworks, they must work hard 100%, meaningful or meaningless, but it all lies in the process of fighting for it, and the moment of blooming is just a reward, but you don't have to care too much.

On the contrary, if you don't fight for it, it will be a gloomy punishment and an unrecoverable ordeal, so everyone has the initiative to fight for it fairly, and it is best not to predict, ignore or consider the outcome as much as possible when fighting.

After a while, the blood cave slowly came to his senses, and his voice was slightly muttered as if he was alone:

"Oh...... Dead, dead, dead like this, so many people...... They're all dead in a flash? ”

The blood cave was as lonely as a world away, as if he was helplessly asking himself over and over again: What is the reason for all this? Why? Why?

And such a question, such a self-question, all the people who are in this strange space have actually asked themselves countless times, and hope that with this unwilling doubt, it has also arisen spontaneously countless times, and it seems to have become bright and infinite, but unfortunately it is too fragile like a soap bubble played in childhood, and it has instantly become a disappointment that will never be recovered in front of you.

Tong Xiaotian was listening to him muttering so lonely, his face was expressionless, tense and awe-inspiring without anger, and then he slowly relaxed with empathy. He was silent for a while, raised his head to look at the other party with a pale face, and couldn't help but throw an olive branch to him in a deep voice:

"Alas! Yes...... Dead, all dead, all of us died in an unfortunate car accident, Tong can assure you of this. ”