The monkey hurriedly ran towards the shady city, the wide robe hunted and hunted, the gentleman did not stand under the dangerous wall, the villain would run as far as he could, the monkey was naturally a villain, from the inside to the outside as it was. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info to pursue advantages and avoid disadvantages, and run towards the light and prosperity, isn't it human nature? That scene was like a whip, driving him to escape.

Boss Knife has become a madman, or he's always been a madman. How can a normal person be confined to a room all day long? He never goes out, let alone eats or drinks, or the corner of his mouth inadvertently leaks a trace of bright red, which inadvertently shows that this person's taste is relatively unique.

Boss Knife never asked the monkey to report to him on the completion of the work, the completion of the task, etc., but the monkey would still go every other month.

Eat the king's luck, share worries for the king, even if you can't share the worries, but you should also prove that you are always ready to share worries for the king, this sentence monkey doesn't know, but he understands this truth.

People who have not read books often have a deeper understanding of the truth, because readers read the truth in books, and they read the truth again and again, because for them, if you can't understand it in time, it is likely that there will be no chance to understand it again. Of course, it does not mean that these people are better than scholars, because scholars may already know a thousand truths, and they often know one truth, and this life has already passed.

Many years ago, when the monkey was a child, he could describe his childhood memories in three words: cold, hungry, and beaten. Regarding the memory of his father's mother, what impressed him the most was that if he beat up a child with a father's mother, he would be repaired very badly. was beaten by a child with a father, and could only find a place where no one was there to cry.

Little children always have big dreams, and occasionally hear the storyteller's high-pitched voice coming through the distance, and they will secretly fantasize about whether they will be like the storyteller's story, one day being accepted as a disciple by a master who travels all over the world, and then also becomes a high-ranking cultivator?

Many years have passed, and no one knows how many years it is, just like his age, the monkey himself does not know, about twenty or thirty years old. But the monkey slowly understood three things.

First, the matter of cultivating the Tao is something that I can't even think about. Second, the monkey thinks that when he grows up, he will be able to avenge the bullying when he is young, but he still can't do it. Because those children who bullied themselves have been completely unable to survive in a winter or heavy rain, and the rest, they have also grown up, and they are still older than themselves.

The third is that I am eating more and more. The first two things can be put in the bottom of your heart and endure, which is a lofty ideal. The third thing is really unbearable. Originally, as a peripheral member of the LTTE, he would not starve to death if he did not have enough to eat. But with the new boss, he thinks that it is enough for him to use his own brain, and others only need to do it, and those tasks that require a little bit of cleverness belong to those who are not too thin and weak. So only the emaciated monkeys could only drink wind on the periphery of the periphery and wait for death.

The monkey didn't want to die, so he went without hesitation, even if there was only a glimmer of life, even if it was the knife boss who was rumored to drink human blood every day. The monkey also cherishes the new life in front of him, so even if every time he goes to that place makes him particularly terrifying, and even has nightmares for a few days, he still goes there every month.

It was a gathering place, more than ten miles away from the Dark Curtain City, and there were more than a dozen houses scattered there, and the owners of these houses were all scattered people who were well mixed in the Dark Curtain City, but when the Knife Boss came here, there was only one owner here, and no one had any objections. Of course, because of the various quirks of the knife boss, there are few guests here.

The monkey straightened his robe, looked at the tattoo on his arm, and took a deep breath. Stepping into that small courtyard, as soon as I walked in, I don't know if it was an illusion, a cold rose from the foot board to the top of the head, and there was no sound all around.

Sure enough, the door was still closed, and the monkey hadn't seen the knife boss come out for more than half a year. Every time he entered, the Knife Boss would either sit in the middle of the room with his back to the door, gesturing in the air, even though he had nothing in his hands. Either it was in the innermost part, where there was not the slightest light, and the monkey could only see two red dots, faintly flickering, which seemed to be the eyes of the knife boss. Isn't such a person a madman?

Knocking lightly on the door three times, the monkey pushed the door in, which is also what the knife boss said. Since he offered the treasure himself, the knife boss allowed himself to go directly in the future, but the monkey would still knock on the door first. I didn't see the knife boss when I went in this time, and when I looked at it from a distance, I could only see two red dots.

The monkey first said that he had found nothing, but the knife boss did not seem surprised, silent, not angry at all, as if he really just let himself rely on luck to find a needle in a haystack. Next, the monkey began to report the information he had collected that he thought was more important, even if the knife boss never expressed any opinion after listening to it, but the monkey was still the same, he didn't want to let himself be useless.

Usually when the monkey finishes speaking, the knife boss will hum, which also means that he can leave. But this time, after the monkey finished speaking, he found that the knife boss inside was silent for a long time, and even the two points of red light disappeared, and the monkey couldn't help but be a little frightened. After a long time, suddenly there was a hoarse and ugly sound of birds, and the monkey gritted his teeth and said, "What kind of bird is this?

As soon as he finished saying this, the monkey felt an extremely strong force hit his stomach, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably. When he opened his eyes, he found that there was the knife boss standing in front of him, looking at himself expressionlessly, especially those eyes, without the slightest color, and at that moment the monkey felt that he was almost dying.

"One red pill a day, one black pill seven days, come to me when you're done. The knife boss said this coldly, and then reached out and handed over a handful of pills.

What kind of hand was that, pale. Almost instantly, the monkey determined that this man was not an ordinary person, he must be a monk. But the fact that a monk can represent the high does not necessarily mean that it is beautiful, especially for those ordinary people, who are envious and fearful.

The monkey shuddered and took the pills, and a smell of blood came to his nose.

"If you don't eat, die. As if to prove the words of the knife boss, the monkey found that the crow tattoo on his arm suddenly became cold, and a heart-wrenching coldness ...... Soon the whole body was numb, and the knife boss kept looking at him like that, and it took a long time for the monkey to slowly recover.

The monkey stood up and said respectfully, "Remember." "The monkey has no hatred, or very little hatred, and he is still very grateful to the knife boss. As for what exactly those pills were, he didn't ask, because whatever it was, he had no choice but to swallow them.

The monkey retreated outside the house and slowly closed the door, just as it was about to close...... The monkey noticed that the knife boss's face suddenly twisted, looking extremely painful, and then layers of shadows appeared, which seemed to be the appearance of a crow. It looked terrifying, and then a bird's cry came out, which was exactly what he had heard before, and it was extremely piercing.