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New book "The ancients always lived for their beliefs,"

"And it is the people themselves who choose to believe,"

Zhang Chunjun shook his head, and said with a somewhat embarrassed face: "But those are the ancients of China, and the cultural atmosphere at that time was like that, and modern and modern times were also quite affected,"

"Oh,"

Hearing this, Luo Qi lowered his head slightly, and raised the dry firewood in his hand again,

It was a branch stripped of its bark, slightly curved at the top, about half a foot long,

Luo Qi drove the heat flow in his body and gathered it in his hand, and the red flame immediately wrapped the branch in his hand and ignited the branch.

He raised his head slightly to look at the branches that were wrapped in fire and burned in the fire, and his eyes, which were filled with firelight, flickered slightly between his sockets.

"Those ancients are really simple,"

"Chinese people are sometimes very simple,"

Luo Qi curled the corners of her mouth slightly, raised the burning branch with a smile, picked up a few branches that had also been stripped of her skin, and then walked to the bonfire that had been extinguished last night.

He first put the burning branch on the black ashes, and then slowly handed the branch to the fire.

The fire soon burned,

Luo Qi squatted beside the fire, stretched out his hands towards the burning fire, and spread out his palms to accept the roasting of the fire.

Zhang Chunjun walked behind Luo Qi, thought for a while, and finally said: "If you die for your beliefs, it's much better than dying in obscurity,"

"At least at the last moment of their lives, everything they do may be transformed into a trace of extremely dazzling brilliance, and perhaps, they can leave some familiar legends for future generations,"

"Such a life course is more glorious and shorter than the lives of many people,"

Hearing this, Luo Qi frowned slightly,

He remembered a few people from before, hesitated for a while, and then asked, "Headmaster, is this kind of life meaningful?"

Hearing this, Zhang Chunjun pursed his lips slightly, and said with his chin bowed: "Yes,"

"It is those beliefs that give all the meaning to those lives,"

"It's also those beliefs that let those lives continue,"

The smile on Luo Qi's face was slightly restrained, and he said with a slightly solemn expression: "Then sister-in-law, Lao Wu, Liu Yuan, Cheng An and Zhao Tianying, are the deaths of the five of them given meaning?"

Hearing this, Zhang Chunjun immediately sensed the contradiction in Luo Qi's heart, and immediately understood why Luo Qi had such feelings before, and thought that he understood the reason why Luo Qi was talking to herself last night,

The old man standing behind Luo Qi blinked slightly, and then whispered, "Xiao Luo,"

"In this world, it is a hundred to die, but if you live, it will be more difficult and more courageous,"

"I should work harder to live,"

Zhang Chunjun paused for a moment, and only after discovering that Luo Qi had no intention of speaking did he continue to speak: "For those who died, for those who are still alive,"

"Anyway, Xiao Luo,"

"People will never be resurrected after death, and those who live will die one day,"

"So, don't put too much grief into the deceased, your grief is not what they are willing to give you,"

"As you said to Chubby, the sadder you are, the more you should laugh out loud,"

"If you can face all this with a smile, then everything is nothing,"

Listening to Zhang Chunjun's obvious persuasive words, Luo Qi sighed secretly, but felt a little warm in his heart, so he nodded,

He knew that the old man couldn't see He Shiyun, but he didn't want to tell anyone about it, so he looked at the burning fire and fell silent.

"Hmph,"

A cold snort reached Luo Qi's ears,

He Shiyun, who was full of disdain, sneered at the old man's words to persuade Luo Qi: "Self-righteous statement, I don't know what you really feel in your heart, and I don't intend to ask and investigate, just relying on some conjectures and speculations, I make judgments on my own righteousness, which is simply stupid,"

"This old guy thinks he knows you, but in reality, all he really knows is himself,"

"He seems to be trying to persuade you, but he is actually trying to persuade himself,"

"Therefore, you can't find comfort in him, you can only be like this for the rest of your life, to be a person who no one understands and is extremely lonely,"

He Shiyun's every sentence hit the softest and most secret part of Luo Qi's heart, which made Luo Qi's heart, which had just felt a little warm because of Zhang Chunjun's words, quickly became cold.

His eyes narrowed slightly, watching the fire gradually burning, and his face gradually turned pale,

He was a little frightened and a little panicked at that time, but he suppressed the emotions that surged from his heart, and his face gradually returned to normal.

"Huh,"

He Shiyun bent down, put her head to Luo Qi's ear, lightly lifted her red lips, and said, "You started to cover up again,"

"You're a hypocrite,"

"Such a hypocritical life, no wonder you have to be reluctant in everything, no wonder your life will be so unsatisfactory,"

Hearing this, Luo Qi's face was flushed, and the green tendons between his foreheads were exposed.

He was a little angry, but he suppressed his anger and continued to be silent.

And Zhang Chunjun, who was standing behind Luo Qi but couldn't see He Shiyun, didn't notice the strangeness on Luo Qi's face, but seeing that Luo Qi remained silent, he thought that Luo Qi was digesting the conversation just now, so he didn't bother but walked to pick up branches, intending to add firewood to the fire.

"Your Life,"

He Shiyun shook her head, straightened her waist, and said sarcastically: "It's really, it's so sad,"

Hearing He Shiyun's words, Luo Qi's eyes narrowed slightly,

He tried to tell something, but he didn't say anything.

The emotions surging in his heart were like a huge wave constantly impacting his bottom limit at this time, almost making him suffocate his internal injuries.

It's really hard to feel like this.

Luo Qi now understands why schizophrenia is generally said to be crazy by others, such a life that is seen through by people all the time, and is exposed all the time, it is really easy to make people crazy.

Bonfires, burning more and more,

The morning sun gradually rises from the sky,

In the two tents, everyone woke up,

Nine people, gathered around the campfire,

Li Yuangang put the stew pot on the fire and began to clean up breakfast for everyone.

Fry the eggs, heat the milk,

The supplies are still sufficient, and the food for the nine people is still very rich.

Holding the lunch box with milk and fried eggs, Luo Qi ate the eggs with a fork with a calm face, and drank the milk in the lunch box.

Then, Luo Qi was very satisfied and handed the lunch box to Li Yuangang, and after everyone had finished eating, he coughed lightly twice and said to the people around the bonfire, "There are still a lot of scattered materials among the ruins, I will go collect some materials later," he said.

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