The middle-aged man looked tired, exhaustion eroded his mind, and his godless eyes were like dampers suspended in mid-air, maintaining a regular and mechanical swinging law.

He completely gave up control of his body and became a wild ghost roaming the desert, and now he has not fulfilled the goal set for him by the children at that time:

Yes, the boy who once spoke wildly didn't know the meaning of time, but when he practiced this journey, every minute and every second was really reflected in the footsteps, and now, the steps were heavy, he didn't know how long he had been moving forward, and the boring meaning dulled the middle-aged man's brain, and he was almost nothing.

Let yourself be willing to fall, all these are illusions;

The physical body is desire and obsession, and on a microcosmic level, you can never touch each other, and it is pointless to entangle truth and falsehood in such a world, just like the time and energy that middle-aged men dedicate to this endless and repetitive monotonous journey.

It was an hourglass, looking at its juvenile, named Uranium Hippopotamus;

At that time, on the list, it was second only to Xuan and the crow sacrifice, uranium hippopotamus.

The Wo Hippopotamus is quite famous among the Fourth Disaster community, because it is the most highly rated spiritual healer in the tree hole, it is like a lively and cheerful child, always innocent and sad, both men and women will like it, like its clarity and transparency, but they don't know it at all.

The uranium hippopotamus gets its name from the thick, sticky layer of radioactive elements on its skin, which contaminates the popotamus and makes it look like a lonely ghost at the bottom of the sea:

When the little hippopotamus woke up, there was no life around, it was crazy to ask for help, crying and making trouble, passing by many civilizations, through the written account of it, it was learned that a devil had recently appeared in the sea, its voice was hideous, its methods were cruel, it was full of colorful mist, and its speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

There are obvious traces of civilization at the bottom of the sea, but the turquoise water hides many hidden secrets, and uranium hippos explore everywhere, looking for traces of the history of the catastrophe in this desolate ruin.

What a terrible creature this is?

Thankfully, I didn't.

As if knowing that there was no life left in a million miles, the Wohippopotamus stopped and walked through the underwater civilization, learning what was left behind, and in this way, it rebuilt the colors of civilization on the ruins, leaving them in its own mind.

I don't know how long it has been, but the book has carried it against obscure loneliness, and every time it feels ashamed of the stupidity of yesterday, like a furnace, absorbing unreserved knowledge, until one day, it finds that the day of the calamity described in civilization seems to be the moment when it wakes up.

Thinking of a possibility, the uranium hippopotamus sat stupidly on the seabed for a long time.

How so?

Impossible, right......

The gentle little hippopotamus doesn't know, it only blames itself.

The radioactive elements on the back of the uranium hippopotamus are like ghost hands with teeth and claws, and they meet their host for the first time in front of the mirror arranged by the baby hippopotamus.

As fate would have it, the Hippopotamus committed suicide.

Resolute and ruthless.

Seeing the blood gushing out of the host, the grimace made of silver-white metal was stunned for a moment, and then the shape slowly distorted, and it suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, its posture hearty, and the laughter caused waves, wave after wave.

"You can't escape! You can't escape!

"It's your life! It's your fate!

"You were born to accept all this! Resist? Why resist?

"Time will tell you that you were born this way, everything is predestined!"

[Uranium] was sealed, the Wo Hippo fell into a deep sleep, civilization revived in the wasteland, and the grimace was once again tormented by his own memory.

Killing is a sin!

No one can carry out the slaughter with peace of mind, so the army needs a sense of faith!

Life and death can completely change a person's appearance, and the adventurer who raises the butcher's knife not only enslaves the earth, but also enslaves his own soul, and every time he kills them, his spirit will face torture, either his spirit will collapse and become a parasitic ghost, or he will completely transform and become a killing demon.

Experience is spiritual food, there is not enough spiritual food, the thin soul is like the accumulation of time acting in a narrow space, this kind of reincarnation can easily kill the most ideal teenager, time and space, in vain to use the way to extend time to amplify the gain of life in space, just like the edge of the wood to seek fish, stupid and pathetic.

[("I'm sorry my friend, life has been stimulated by the tool attribute, I don't know how to describe my environment to you, I am like a uranium hippopotamus in the sea, unable to find anything other than myself.")

[("I know it's terrible to describe it, in fact, I watch them put down their morals, they are promiscuous, they are impatient, they are helpless, I know where my heavenly kingdom is, my heart is in this dust, maybe they have AIDS, they are so fragile. ”）

[This is the second time I've come to the attic, I haven't heard any more good stories, the lonely dance music dances with the lightness of the teenager, and I can't tell whether staring into her eyes is admiration or desire. I've come to a crossroads, torn between pure love and the Minotaur, but I'm too vulnerable.

[Yes, everyone is afraid that their pure love will be by the Minotaur, so they all choose to protect their pure love in the way of the Minotaur, I don't know if the way to relax the moral bottom line is the continuation of love. I have never seen more suffering than this, because the enemy is time, weariness, and the demon king who once defeated you.

["You know, I can't beat you in my heyday, let alone my remnants? I'd rather I never seen the sun in my life, so I can still say that I'm waiting for the sky to clear and for the clouds to pass.

["Why deceive yourself? Because I don't have any more chips, the boy is no longer pure, like a prisoner who has lost everything at the table. I lost to justice.

["Pain, I can't tell the source of this pain, and I can't draw warmth from reality, an idealist who can't draw warmth from reality is either crazy in love or crazy. Extreme egoistic realism is the mainstream of this world, because they know what they live for, and I die in the twilight of life, not even enough to be punctuation. ”

Why does the moon love everyone equally? Is my nobility really not worth mentioning? Stick to what? Am I going to steal? No! - If you defeat the Demon King at the age of thirty-five, you can become a Buddha, and I will be defeated early......

[I can't blame anyone, it's my own fallacy, trying to sing the praises of myself. Clear high to the end, profit to see yourself as soon as possible, both should be, learn four dislikes, this self-seeking pain, no one can be relieved. 】

Dependent arising emptiness, any attempt to explore the origin of the world is futile, how can the monks in this mountain know the true face of Lushan?

The words are full of death, because he saw that it was himself who was down, and it was himself who was rich, and the way of suicide that followed the philosophy in this way may also be the romance of the reader.

Depression?

No, no, no, how can shrimp be depressed.

Failed shrimp can no longer waste resources, if all shrimp are thrived, it is the most ridiculous, not in line with the law of the jungle of "survival of the fittest", and these, is what shrimp talk about every day.

"The ancestors didn't bring you to the top of the food chain for mercy", yes, so the bottom shrimp in the eyes of the powerful is also a damn thing, but at this time, the shrimp began to shout "unfair".

It's not fair to live, it's fair to live.

Zhang Shouwang floated on the stream, this strange blood-red church devoured his soul, and Yuan Shi's resistance was also not high, and he came to the torrent of time again.

His memories, compressed into a solid state, began to flow.

What are the prawns thinking?

He didn't choose whether to give up his memories at all, but together with Zhang Shouwang, he ushered in his destined fate.

It's like a uranium hippopotamus, it's bathing in a bathhouse.

It seems that there have been a lot of uninvited guests recently, and the uranium hippopotamus has been ranked outside the top ten, but it is very popular, and the fourth natural calamity will come to it for divination to see what kind of pattern the fission energy will show.

As usual, the baby hippopotamus came under the tree hollow, and the little hippopotamus was flanked by the Aeolian pterodactyl.

Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, slowly unfolding the scroll, Humpty Dumpty began to experience the emotions of the writer.

Because of the time difference, although it is dawn in Zhongzhou, it is early in the morning at the north and south poles.

People who can't sleep are miserable, what they need is not cynicism and advice, they just need comfort, just like meeting a good friend who can't sleep, don't reply to messages, just wait for him to wake up and scold this stupid wave.

Of course, provided you have good friends.

Of course, the uranium hippopotamus has a lot of friends, but I don't know, where they have all gone.

The wind blows the begonias, and the paper stretches:

"What's the difference between confiding in someone and treating someone as an emotional trash can?

"Kong Ming lanterns flew in the night sky, and I looked at the starry years, speechless.

"Immortal in white, have you also suffered from lovesickness? Under such a bright moon, how can I follow in your footsteps, the book is not enough, and the official is not ranked. I danced my sword in the wilderness, seeking a name, trying to move the world, but I forgot that there was no merchant wealth behind me, no profit, how should I fight for fame?

"The scholar is conceited Lingyun pen, and his heart is higher than the sky and asks for a great life.

"Cute and loving big hippopotamus, you say the absurdity of the paper, how many copper coins is worth?"

Very short letterhead.

Humpty Dumpty never said anything cold, he grinned, and the Anemo Pterodactyl looked at it and blinked.

Who doesn't love a bright teenager?

Its heart is cold, like a star in the main sequence, and it can't read it, but it ......

You come to the world to see the sun.

Little briquette, you are my sun.

The Uranium hippopotamus is like a bodhisattva in the temple, answering sentient beings with the appearance of sentient beings:

"Dear little seaweed, happiness is the antidote to life. We can't do anything, don't carry the boulder of Atlas, since the script won't be given, then let's let it go.

"When the day dawns and you don't sleep, the bear doll will be sad, and it will always be waiting for you to carry it to sleep. There will be delicious chicken wings in our dreams, how can we not eat them? ”