The twenty-three-story building, standing on the top of the building and looking down, I was trembling, and the boy in front of me actually had the courage to jump down.

Jing Ming was speechless for a while, you have the courage to jump from such a height, don't you have the courage to face it?

It doesn't matter what you encounter!

The boy jumped with his eyes closed, feeling a cool shock, and thought he was dead.

When everything was settled, he opened his eyes, only to find himself standing on the roof intact.

A pair of eyes didn't seem to be angry, but they were stunned by the situation for a moment, and then climbed the railing again.

"Can you have a conversation before you jump?"

The sudden sound made him stunned, and he turned his head to find that there was an additional man behind him. I don't know how he appeared on the rooftop, but he didn't stand here to ask for communication and understanding, he was to die.

"I don't have anything to talk about, you go away. ”

After speaking, he didn't care whether Jing Ming walked away or not, his eyes closed, and he jumped down again.

Shouldn't all the people who jumped off the building gather a group of people to watch, and then shout to see their girlfriends, to see their boyfriends, and then the two of them forgive each other in a crowd of people, and it's okay?

Why is this one not at all according to common sense to play cards, and jump without saying a word.

Jing Ming leaned on the railing and glanced down.

Okay!

Resurrection.

Then Jing Ming sat by the railing and waited, and when he saw that the young man found out that he was not dead, he actually scratched his head and walked into the building again.

Needless to say, this is definitely not a cool jump.

Dark clouds began to gather in the sky, and the thunder eye began to take shape.

Jing Ming looked at the converging dark clouds and said, "It's me!"

The Thunder Eye has been formed, facing Jing Ming.

"It's me, don't be busy. Let's go back. Jing Ming thought it hadn't seen clearly.

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, and the thunderclouds dispersed very depressedly. The person Jingming wants to protect, how can it be in vain.

After a short time the thunderclouds had dispersed, the boy came out of the stairwell with a confused expression, not understanding why he had not fallen to his death. But does that matter? If you don't die once, you can die twice, and as long as you die in the end, does it matter why you didn't die just now?

The boy came to the rooftop again and stood in front of the railing.

This time, there was already a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

When I fell just now, I thought about a lot of things in my mind, and what I thought about the most was how sad my parents would be if I died.

"Can you have a conversation before you jump?"

It's still the same sentence, it's still the same person, when I ask again.

The boy suddenly cried, took two steps back and sat on the ground, crying so sadly.

Jing Ming didn't persuade either, he cried casually, and he didn't mind jumping again if he was unhappy.

It wasn't until the boy stopped being sad that he asked, "Why?"

"I ...... I owe a lot of money. The boy had cried enough, and said with some dejected eyes.

I owe money, I owe money. Why don't you see me jumping off the building?

"If you owe money, you will pay it back? What does it mean to jump off the building? Repay the debt? This is your fault. Jing Ming reasoned with this child.

The boy looked at Jing Ming angrily: "They are all usury! The interest is many times the principal! I can't afford to pay it back, I ...... I'm still a student!"

Jing Ming frowned, you student. It's even more wrong for students.

"Oh. It turns out that you are a student? But what kind of loan shark are you borrowing? Are you forced by a loan shark to borrow? Besides, what are you doing when you borrow a loan shark? Don't tell me that your family doesn't have enough money to spend. Speaking of this, Jing Ming was secretly shocked, Jing Xi didn't know if the money was enough to spend.

Thinking of this, his momentum weakened a little, and he asked, "What are you borrowing money for?"

The boy hesitated and said, "Reward the anchor." ”

Hearing this answer, Jing Ming was shocked and wanted to say something to him, but he couldn't say it, and he also rewarded the anchor with 100 million, although it was counterfeit money. But the mood when rewarding is the same, in this society that only worships money, money will be looked down upon, and no one knows anyone in the network. If you spend money to reward, there will be a group of people shouting local tyrants, which is eye-catching and eye-catching.

Can you blame him for this? You have to blame him, and he can't do anything about it.

But he can't be blamed entirely for this. In this information-rich online world, everything will spread rapidly to all levels of society.

But keep your eyes open and look at what the overwhelming news on the Internet is! Local tyrants smash cars, local tyrants give rewards, local tyrants buy airplanes, and local tyrants give tens of millions of dowries.

As a public opinion-oriented news media, it pushes some such news every day. The values of society as a whole have been led astray.

If you have money, you will be noticed, and if you have money, you will be worthy of respect and worship.

Whenever such news appears, the comments below are full of exclamation and envy, willing to be a pendant.

Is this student sick? Or is the editor sick? Or is this society already sick?

Jing Ming was very powerless, looking at the student in front of him who was older than his sister.

They have a passion and a desire to realize value and be recognized by others. There's nothing wrong with that.

It's just that they are prematurely exposed to some messy things in society, and the distortion of values, makes them think that money is the foundation for realizing value and being recognized by others.

I have to reward the anchor for borrowing money, and I really don't know how to evaluate him.

A materialistic society.

"Are you going to commit suicide because of this?" Jing Ming asked.

"I'm sorry that my parents worked hard to earn money for me to go to school, and I really don't have the face to see them!" The boy cried again, it was a howling cry, a very heartbreaking kind, with regret, hatred and unwillingness.

After crying, the will to die is reborn.

Drying away tears, the boy got up and climbed onto the railing.

In this life, that's it, in the next life, go to your mother's money!

Jing Ming's eyes floated with sadness again, thinking of the man in the cap who committed suicide by drinking bullets.

What a similar man is about to die, and his words are good.

It was only at the last moment of life that I woke up.

The man in the cap is unforgivable, and he dies when he dies.

But this boy hasn't fully recognized the world, so he died like this, how sad.

Jing Ming didn't know what to do after stopping him, but he couldn't let him leave with his disappointment in this world, this person could still be rescued.

So, he can't die.

Just as he was about to speak, the boy had already jumped from the building.

Ay. Gotta do it all over again.

Jing Ming reluctantly walked to the railing and looked down, about to use the resurrection skill.

Now is the time!

"Smack!"

Jing Ming turned his head in amazement and touched the back of his head.

Who hit me?

Jing Mingqing clearly felt that someone hit him on the back of the head, and when he turned his head, there was no one?

Looking at the empty rooftop, it was so quiet that only the wind could be heard.

Ghosts..

The thought flashed through my mind. Jing Ming's body shook, and his face was also very exciting, he really didn't expect that there were really ghosts in this world.

You are invincible!

But. What should I do if I encounter a ghost? Will it become bigger or heavier? Will it become water or gas?

These things don't seem to be of any use to ghosts! I don't have a way to deal with them!

Jing Ming thought for a moment. It's not for nothing.

He smiled at the air behind him and stretched out his middle finger.

Just despise it, it can kill me?

Lock on to the boy's body.

Resurrection!