Chapter 57: Commitment (3)
"How many years ago, when I chose to do business, I borrowed a large amount of money from my best brother, and I promised that I would repay him with interest in two years, but when I made money, my mind changed, and I was reluctant to spit out the money, and there was even a lawsuit at that time, and I broke my promise for the sake of immediate interests. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Pang Hao desperately recalled and remembered something.
"No, it's more aggressive." Han Han just wanted to stop, but found that those bloody monsters had a tendency to erupt again, and her little face turned slightly pale.
"And ......, my ex-wife, when I pursued her, I promised to grow old with her, but when I had money, I disliked her for being old and ugly, although she was good to me, but I didn't have a taste in my heart, I didn't say anything about raising a lover in outsourcing, and then I had a brain fever, and I found an excuse casually, and divorced."
Pang Hao said this thing and looked at Han Han expectantly.
"Still not right!" Han Han was already a little angry, this person had done these immoral things.
"After I had money, I promised to donate a sum of money to Hope Primary School, but I haven't paid yet."
"I promised my friend that as long as he helped me, I would successfully get through the difficult time, and I would pull him along, and then I would protect myself and cross the river and tear down the bridge for him."
"I told my mother that I would often go back to accompany her, but until the day she died, I was only a handful of times with her, and I was even busy with my career, so I didn't even show up on the day of her burial......"
The valve of Pang Hao's memory was like a wide open, and he told one after another, for fear of missing the most critical promise.
"No, it's not right......" Han Han was about to shake into a rattle from beginning to end, she looked at Pang Hao's gaze with disgust, but there was also a trace of pity, because she thought that this person seemed to be hopeless.
"No...... Don't give up on me, help me, I will always think about it, if I can survive, I will never forget you, I will definitely repay you! Pang Hao seemed to see Han Han's powerlessness, and his expression was immediately sincere, and he couldn't wait to kneel down and swear.
"Forget it, I don't need it, besides, your promise is really worthless." Han Han looked like she couldn't avoid it, if she didn't know what he had done before, she might still be moved by his sincerity, but now she really can't tell whether he is acting or not, even if he is not acting, this person's kung fu is first-class.
"Brother Ning told me that if you can't repent, then you can only do this." After all, Han Han was pulled out of his anger not long ago, and now he is a little physically exhausted and can no longer contain those monsters.
Pang Hao watched the little savior turn into a pile of feathers and disappear, and he suddenly felt a chill.
The monsters moved again, coming at him with teeth and claws.
At this moment, the sound of the "Promise Station" sounded again, and the train was also slowing down, just when Pang Hao was flustered and hesitated, the voice like a heavenly sound came again.
"If you can't think of it, you have to face it, otherwise you will never be liberated."
The large flock of crows incarnated by Han Han seemed to be looking at him from afar in another world, she was too kind after all, and she always had to remind this person.
When Pang Hao heard that he still had a save, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and as the train door slid open, he immediately rushed out.
The unchanged brand, the word "promise" on it was imprinted in his heart at the moment, and he suddenly seemed to understand something, but he couldn't grasp it.
He didn't have time to think about it, and immediately ran to the exit.
"Death is death!" He was ruthless, and once again stepped forward.
As far as the eye can see, there is an endless snowfield, and in the blizzard, he is still alone.
"No, there should still be that guy." Pang Hao was quickly frozen, but he knew that the person who gave him hope and would immediately make him desperate would soon appear.
He braved the cold wind, desperately moving his hands and feet, he waited, but it seemed like a century was long.
Finally, in the wind and snow, a snow-white RV came quickly, and soon after, it stopped beside Pang Hao.
"I'm freezing to death, let...... Let me get in the car. "It's a miracle that Pang Hao has survived until now in this temperature of dozens of degrees below zero, and his frozen mouth at the moment can't even speak.
"What about your promise?" The window of the car rolled down, and the bald head with a terrifying face was dressed in a leather coat at the moment, with blood-red eyes, but he had no emotion, and he threw himself on Pang Hao.
"I can't really think of any promises, tell me, why is that?"
Pang Hao stomped his feet and rubbed his cheeks fiercely, he was afraid that he would not be able to speak and express himself quickly after a while.
"What are these places, why are they so tormenting, so empty, why are you alone, why are you waiting for me here, who are you?"
Pang Hao wanted to know this anyway, because he always felt that he had gone from hope to despair again and again, and then to die here completely, as if he was destined in the dark.
"What does the promise I forgot have to do with that?"
"Even now, don't you want to remember?" The bald head changed from ruthless and ruthless, and anger appeared in his eyes, but it quickly turned into sadness.
"Obviously, I don't know at all, and I can't remember......" Pang Hao said at the end, his tongue was frozen, and he fell into despair again.
The window slowly rolled up, and the snow-white RV quickly melted into the world and disappeared completely in his frozen sight.
He knew that it was futile to save himself, and desperately remembered what the promise was, but at this moment, even his brain was frozen, and he waited for death in the biting cold wind.
At the moment when he was about to die, he experienced despair again and again, and finally remembered something, but he still couldn't catch it vaguely.
The moment he opened his eyes, as expected, it was the inexplicable train again, and he didn't know why he was here, and he didn't know where he was going.
Pang Hao looked at the crowd around him, he knew that this calm was only short-lived, and it would soon turn into hell.
Soon after, the strangeness he had been waiting for finally came, and when he looked at it casually, he felt extremely familiar.
It was the faces of the people around them, whether they were men, women, young or old, they were all carved out of a mold, they looked so similar, so ...... Like him.
Pang Houton felt creepy, no matter which side he was on at the moment, it was like looking in a mirror.
He was surrounded by countless faces of his own, and at the same time, these faces looked at him in a daze, and spoke in unison.
"Get off...... Get off ......"
In the interval, the sound of the "Promise Station" sounded again, and the door slid open again.
The surrounding crowd pushed and pushed Pang Hao out of the train.
"No, I can't get out of the car yet, I don't remember that promise, I will continue to face despair, continue to die." Pang Hao clung to the car door, he wanted to stay in the car no matter what this time.