"Qiu Ci, are you afraid of death?" Xiao Pan was the first to break the calm. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I didn't answer right away, what came to mind was the equation and Bisu's death: "Of course I'm afraid, no one in the world is not afraid of death, but everyone will die." ”

"Yes, everyone knows that there will be a day when they will die, but they are all desperately alive, do you know why?"

"Because this is the person or thing in the world that they care about."

Xiao Pan smiled and continued: "Everyone has something to worry about in their hearts, and this kind of [thing to worry about] is a kind of belief that supports them to live. This is why many people have suffered great humiliation and still live in secret. This desire for life is a powerful obsession, and what happens if someone takes them away from life? ”

"Then they will have great resentment!"

Xiao Pan's body trembled, and he said in a very excited tone: "What if someone deprives hundreds of thousands of innocent civilians of their lives for their own selfish interests!" ”

I vaguely sensed that Xiao Pan knew something, and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Xiao Pan calmed down, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and smoked one: "It's nothing, it's just small talk!" ”

I stared at Xiao Pan, and suddenly felt that he had become so strange, but I couldn't tell what was wrong: "When did you learn to smoke?" ”

Xiao Pan smiled bitterly and said, "After the college entrance examination, I became addicted to smoking because of some incidents, and now I can't quit." ”

"Can I help you?"

Xiao Pan waved his hand and said, "It's over!" ”

"Oh!" I answered, and said no more.

(PS: It's really crazy late for today's classmates to have dinner, and I drank a lot of alcohol, and my brain went blank.) I'll write it here now, wake up tomorrow, revise the chapter, and then make it up for you. I'm really sorry! ）