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"My life has gone many, much more."

"Well, I'm feeling so bad right now."

"I've never felt like such a bad person."

"I began to find that no matter how hard I tried to persevere......"

"At this time, I was still a little homesick."

"I'm a little homesick...... Mo Xiaoxiao fell next to Haofeng and leaned against Haofeng's side.

muttered.

His eyes glazed over the hollow reinforced concrete on the ceiling, as if he could see his family in the distant starry sky through the wall.

Extremely emaciated.

In the age of gravitational bridges, distance is no longer the most terrible thing that binds people to each other.

In other words, distance is not the most important factor that separates people at any time.

What really causes these emotions is because of the people themselves.

When a person grows up, he has more things on his body.

The figure of running around with toys gradually turned into a move full of heavy shoulders.

Yes.

We never gave up.

But only on the day when he suddenly opened up was he able to turn around in a trance.

Only then can I look blankly at the road that comes from behind.

The scenery is no longer the scenery of that time.

At that time, the people who existed in the landscape also disappeared without a trace.

Everything is gone.

Haofeng gently patted Mo Xiaoxiao's head.

The two bald heads leaned together, and then Hao closed his eyes and hugged Mo Xiaoxiao.

"We'll leave."

"Temporary suffering is something we can't escape in our lives."

"And these pains we have endured, I promise to give them back absolutely tenfold and hundredfold." Hao Feng said softly.

It's like talking about things that have nothing to do with you.

"Dafeng, it's really good that you can say that."

"But aren't you tired?"

"I am the inseparable family behind me, silently supporting me to persevere, then you ......"

"I don't know what's holding you up."

"This month's torture ......"

"It's really uncomfortable......"

"I don't know how many times I've wanted to kill myself." Mo Xiaoxiao looked at Haofeng next to him.

"I don't know."

"I don't even know what made me carry it."

"Maybe I was born with such a despicable and delusional dog life." Haofeng shook his head and smiled.

There was calm everywhere in his eyes.

He never felt like a hero in the open.

Those heroes who died and lived purely after suffering a little bit do not exist in this world.

So the dog life is used to describe Haofeng himself, and he thinks it is very suitable.

Dog life.

Durable.

Suffering.

Whimper, roll a few laps on the ground, shout a few times, get up and continue to wag his tail.

These are nothing.

Putting aside the truly fearless heroes......

No one is inherently special.

After no one dies, how many people can be sincerely remembered.

Downcast on a piece of muddy ground, can you still use up two coffins and two urns?

Don't be funny.

The wisdom of the soul of life and death exists only in the human being.

People can only survive on their own.

I feel that if I can live like this, I will be able to live.

Like Haofeng now, he feels that his soul is still tough now, so he will continue to be tough.

What about eating dung and pretending to be ugly and being laughed at by others.

Silently remember.

Just return the knife one by one.

When it really comes to knife to knife, no one will necessarily be afraid of anyone!

……

A few minutes later.

Fukuisan, who hadn't been seen for a month, appeared in front of Haofeng and Mo Xiaoxiao.

He looked more fat than he had been a month ago.

As he walked, the flesh on his face trembled.

There was a treacherous look on his face.

"Haofeng Mo Xiaoxiao."

"How does it feel about this month?" Fukui asked.

"Survived."

"I can only say that I barely survived." Mo Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly, weak.

"Wouldn't it be nice to survive?"

"You can live in this world, isn't it because I give you charity?"

"So now you've regained your relative freedom."

"You can get back into the pigsty."

"But remember what you promised me before, otherwise I will easily let you enjoy this life again."

"It's definitely a wonderful life, isn't it?" Fukui San looked at Mo Xiaoxiao, and then focused on Haofeng.

"Understood, sir."

"Can you give us a day off, though......"

"After this day, I'll catch my breath a bit, and then I'll go and kill 7222......"

"Then I'll send you all the things from the Perfect Star Core and 7222......," Haofeng said.

At this time, he didn't have any domineering.

Like ordinary human beings in this era, they surrender to heaven and earth, and are full of humility.

"No problem."

"Isn't it just a day?"

"What if I give you three days?" Fukui said three times.

"Thank you!"

"Thank you so much!" Mo Xiaoxiao leaned on Haofeng's shoulder and couldn't move.

"You're welcome!"

"After those three days, I'll come to you to get my little gift."

"That's not too much, is it?" Fukui three threats.

"Not too much!"

"I'll have everything ready then."

"Privately, I'll send them all to your side." Haofeng said.

"Not bad!"

"Then get out of here!"

"When I see the two of you, I want to vomit, the smell of my whole body is disgusting." Fukui San waved his hand.

Dog-like pose.

followed the prison guards behind him and threw Mo Xiaoxiao and Haofeng back to their respective prisons.

Three days' worth of food was packed into a burlap bag and dumped directly in the cell.

The heavy door of the cell was closed again.

Two prison guards stood in front of the grille cell door and spat out.

"Enjoy your three days."

"If you don't satisfy the boss after three days, your time of death will come!" The prison guards looked down on people.

Haofeng and Mo Xiaoxiao neither spoke.

Sitting on the prison floor, he recovered one breath at a time.

Haofeng's physical fitness is okay, and after half a day, the whole person's state has almost recovered.

Mo Xiaoxiao's body is much worse.

By the end of the day, he had finally taken on a somewhat human appearance.

"Come and take a shower."

"Washed the smell off my body."

"The days go on, and life doesn't stop." A smile appeared on Haofeng's face.

"Huh."

"Wash, wash, wash."

"I'm really going to be defeated by myself." Mo Xiaoxiao looked dejected.

Then he walked under the temporary unkempt that Hao Feng had made.

Washed by the current.

Gradually, there is still some spirit.

Then he opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "Dafeng, how are you checking?" ”

"Reluctantly."

"What about you?" Haofeng asked rhetorically.

"It's average, too."

"According to the calculations in my head, I can almost understand some of the structures of the buildings here."

"But it's only a small part, and I don't know exactly how to get to the thermonuclear weapons at the bottom." Mo Xiaoxiao was sad.

"It's fine."

"How long have we been here?"

"There's no rush at all."

"Xiaoxiao, you just have to believe that we will always go out."

"Trust me, too."

"Just some stuff here, it can't stop the two of us." Haofeng replied and looked at Mo Xiaoxiao seriously.

Mo Xiaoxiao listened to Haofeng's words.

He looked at Hao Feng intently, with a thin face.

After a few more seconds, he barely made an ugly but sincere smile.

"Done."

"Dafeng, I believe in you."

"We're going to get out of this place of the hell." Mo Xiaoxiao replied.