Liu Jie looked at Xia Qi blankly, her eyes widened in disbelief, and she obviously couldn't accept this huge surprise for a while. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhao Jingshu and Liang Ruoyun looked at Liu Jie, the expressions on their faces were also full of complexity, I don't know why, the word "freedom" was like a meteorite falling from a high altitude, falling on the sea of their hearts, causing huge waves.

The world seemed to be quiet at this time, there was no chirping of birds, no disturbance from the sound of the wind, some were just inaudible to others, and the hearts of several people were fluctuating.

"Liu Jie, the space barrier of the death trial ground has disappeared, the blockade here has been lifted, and the stop of the train declares the collapse of the rules, so you don't need to be forced to participate in supernatural events in the future, you are free."

Xia Qi said in much detail this time than before, and when these words came out of his mouth, he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

It's like the person who imprisoned Liu Jie's freedom was him.

Of course, it comes more from a kind of heartfelt sigh.

Freedom, a existence without any concept and without pursuit.

Life is supposed to be free, the heart desires, and the legs are driven.

Walk all over the mountains, see all the waters, stroll in the first birth of the red sun, and rest in the afterglow of the sunset.

When you come across a place you like, you will stop and hurry to record the scenery along the way.

When you are tired of walking, you will stop to rest and rest, think about the past, look forward to the future, and let your withered heart flourish again.

If you are injured, don't worry, because your friends, your dwarves are all there, all you have to do is spread your arms, because the rest of the way will be completed with their help and companionship.

None of this can explain freedom, nor can it be interpreted, even if only a few points.

But there's no denying that that's freedom.

Like a bird soaring in the sky, like a fish swimming in the sea, like a tree swaying in the wind.

If there are no hunters, then the birds are free.

If there are no fishermen, then the fish are free.

If there are no loggers, then the trees are free.

The existence of everything has innate natural enemies, but it is never their natural enemies that can really imprison them.

It's the thing itself.

In this world shrouded in the shadow of ghosts, in this world where humans are terrified, ghosts never disappear, they are there, but the closest to you is the kind of people who are looking fierce.

If it weren't for the damn bosses, if it weren't for the lawless pioneers who lost their shackles, if it weren't for those in power who were carried away by power, they would never have lived so tired.

The invasion of ghosts, the elimination is, the resistance is extinguished, and the wisdom of people is always beyond their reach.

But at the end of the day, the ghost is just a headhead knife hanging over their heads.

Most of them, however, died under the dagger stab.

The bosses are pushing him, the pioneers are pushing him, and the competitors are pushing him.

If you don't do it, you die.

What you do, you may not live.

So he is not free now, obviously the earth is under his feet, and the sky is above what he can see, but where to go and how to go does not depend on his heart, but on the will of others.

It's a terrible feeling.

You know how much you want to be free, and you know who controls it, but you can only keep getting in, one after another, which makes you feel powerless and helpless.

This is why he, who should have no regard for the sky, the earth, the life or death of others, no realm, no pattern, and even no taste, is so eager for power and power.

It's not how wonderful these things are, it's that freedom is all destroyed by them.

Liu Jie was free, but she was not lucky, because luck itself should be used for surprises that fell from the sky.

And like Liu Jie, who was originally free, lost it halfway, and now gets it again, at most it can only be regarded as lost and regained.

Did she get it? No, did she lose? Nor did it.

Because in the future, she will feel more truly than anyone else, and that is the beauty that comes from freedom.

Liu Jie cried sparsely, squatting on the ground, her face deeply buried.

The crying was really heartbreaking, and several people, including Xia Qi, also had sour noses.

Words are only one of the ways to vent emotions, in fact, the most genuine feelings are still the expression of physical instinct.

Xia Qi suddenly remembered Hongguo, and remembered the little girl who bravely faced everything in order to regain her freedom.

Even if you know that you are dying, you must taste the taste of even a moment of freedom.

These people are also chasing freedom, and they are also being whipped by the leather whip of fate, and their fragile bodies are severely whipped.

But they don't have Liu Jie, Hongguo, these pure ordinary people, who want to come strongly.

Because compared to these who can only pray to God to open their eyes, they obviously have a slight chance of self-fighting.

Even if it is difficult to climb to the sky, there is also a chance to change your life against the sky.

But they didn't.

But it is precisely because they don't have it that they can pray for the arrival of Lady Luck.

And these people can only pray for themselves, for themselves to become a goddess of luck.

It's very ironic and heart-wrenching, a few directors, senior managers, and managers who can be said to be calling for wind and rain are actually envious of an ordinary person.

was following the emotions of an ordinary person, secretly sad, and emotional.

But that's the reality, and it's happening comically.

"Manager Liang, Jing Shu...... Cold God. ”

Xia Qi suddenly looked at Zhao Jingshu and the three of them at this time, and then said with great difficulty:

"The blockade of the Death Proving Ground has been opened, so let you go.

I've negotiated terms with the pioneers in the trench coat, and if you just wait here, they'll come and pick you up. ”

Liang Ruoyun and Zhao Jingshu didn't speak, but the difficulty that emerged from their faces could easily show their hearts at this time.

Yes, they guessed that Xia Qi would say this to them.

I guessed that he wouldn't let them stay here anymore.

Again, they've figured it out.

Perhaps, the only person who hasn't figured it out is Leng Yue.

Because he feels like he's not at his limit yet.

"Tianqi...... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry...... I know you don't blame us...... I also know that there is no right or wrong between us, because we are all for each other, for ourselves...... But I'm going to say that anyway, sorry...... We're only going to get you here......

We really want to be like when we saved Minmin, like when we were keeping our word to the opponent...... Although the enemy was stronger than us, and although we were still weak at the time, our unity, our unity, our convictions, were the most powerful weapons to destroy.

There are not so many bodies that can't help themselves, there are just the determination that you want to live, I want to live, and all of us have to live......"