Li Huowang walked on the red brick road with yellow human-shaped lines drawn, looking around from time to time.

The sprinkler washed the asphalt to the ground as black and shiny as a girl's hair, and the splash of water brought dust up the green belt on the side of the road, and the shops above were different people.

Speaking of which, Li Huowang has not been in the city for a long time, he is a little afraid that he will suddenly become ill, with the current level of scientific and technological development, his illness will definitely be on the hot search.

Maybe when he saw Bai Lingmiao hugging each other, he would hold the telephone pole here and chat, and Li Huowang didn't know what he might eat here during dinner, but the best option should be air.

Li Huowang touched the telephone pole of the street lamp, looked at the people around him who were talking and laughing, and said in his heart, how could this be fake? Even if you dream about it, it can't be so real, right?

As he thought about it, he punched the telephone pole, and the hot pain spread from his fist to his brain.

"I also have feelings, how can it be fake?" Li Huowang looked at his bleeding fist and said.

Passers-by moved out of the way of Li Huowang, as if isolating him, and many of them were smiling with their clothes to hide their faces.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Li Sui in his stomach asked.

"It's fine."

As soon as Li Huowang finished speaking, his face was stunned, Li Sui was in his stomach, that world must be true!

But Li Sui......

As Hei Tai Sui, Li Sui has one of the functions of suppressing his confusion and hallucinations.

Since Li Sui is in his belly, it means that what he sees in front of him is real, not an illusion.

But how does Li Sui explain it himself?

How can there be a black Tai Sui in reality?

With Li Sui, that weird world must exist, and with Li Sui, the real world in front of him is not an illusion.

He really wanted to distinguish which side was true, so that in that real world, at least he could be normal.

If the real world is fake, it doesn't matter if Li Huowang is holding a telephone pole and holding a trash can to eat.

He squatted on the sidewalk like a dog that no one wanted, and Li Huowang went down the mountain to help the master eradicate the whole sex, but in fact he was even more afraid of seeing his parents.

Zhang Zhiwei said that he would find someone to contact his parents to go up the mountain to see him, but what Zhang Zhiwei didn't know was that Li Huowang was afraid to see his parents.

Because these two love him so much, they love him like a fake.

Li Huowang really didn't want to drag the two of them back, in order to treat him, the old couple had already sold the house, and his father had a clean face every time he came, and he would take some fruit.

Unfortunately, the eyes can't deceive.

It's not that Li Huowang can see his father's emotions, those red eyeballs look like they are caused by a hard day's work, if the memories here are true, Li Huowang has never seen his father so tired.

His dad has very little time to come to see him, if he catches up with Li Huowang when he is sober, his dad will chat with him and talk about some of the recent short videos which Internet celebrity has had a fetus again, and which Internet celebrity is very funny.

Li Huowang just laughed, and he could only laugh.

Because of listening to the beginning, the back became Bai Lingmiao feeding him porridge in the yard and making him open his mouth.

Li Huowang kept laughing there, and he didn't dare to call Bai Lingmiao or swallow porridge.

With sweet porridge in his mouth, he said to Bai Lingmiao: "Dad, I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep." ”

After speaking, he looked at Bai Lingmiao who was wiping his tears, lying on the ground and didn't know what to hold on to his body and said, "I may be sick again in a while, it's okay, don't worry." ”

Li Huowang also thought about suicide, and not once.

After seeing the old man yesterday, Li Huowang had never felt so afraid of death for a moment, he was afraid that his parents would be the same as the old man, and he was afraid that Bai Lingmiao would be the same as the old man.

Li Huowang squatted on the ground and took out his mobile phone from his arms, thought for a while and put it back.

He wanted to find a phone booth, but unfortunately there were basically no public telephones now.

"Sister, can I use your mobile phone, I want to call my parents." Li Huowang said with a banknote.

The woman saw that Li Huowang was wearing a Taoist robe, thinking that he was a Taoist boy on the mountain who missed his parents and ran down the mountain, took out his mobile phone and handed it to him and said, "Give it, I don't want the money." ”

"Thank you."

Just when Li Huowang took out his mobile phone and wanted to take a look at his parents' phone, the woman snatched the phone and said vigilantly: "Don't you have a mobile phone?" What do you do with mine? ”

"I ...... Ask if the phone is in arrears. Li Huowang scratched his head.

"Liar, neurotic." The woman looked at the money in Li Huowang's hand, looked at his mobile phone again, and walked away without looking back.

"Hmm." Li Huowang grinned, nodded, and found a few more people.

In the end, he borrowed it from an old lady with a bag of bread in her hand.

After dialing the phone, the loud volume of the earpiece of the elderly machine with noise made Li Huowang's eardrum a little painful.

"Hey~"

"Hey~?"

"Talk?"

"Who are you looking for, did you make a mistake?"

"Toot ..... Honk..... Toot ...."

After hearing the familiar man's voice, Li Huowang felt at ease, and after hanging up, he called another number.

The same inquiry came up again, but this time in a woman's voice.

Just when Li Huowang thought his mother was going to hang up the phone, the phone spoke.

"Isn't it hot?"

"Talk?" Li Huowang hurriedly hung up the phone when he heard this, and his parents were safe.

When Li Huowang wanted to return the mobile phone to the old lady, a figure suddenly flashed and snatched the bread from the old lady's hand.

Li Huowang returned the phone to the old lady and said, "Grandma, wait a while." ”

"Oops, forget it." The old lady said.

"You can't forget it, good people can't be bullied." Li Huowang stuffed the money into the old lady's hand again, and chased after it with cold eyes staring at the direction where the figure disappeared.

The figure ran very fast, completely beyond the speed that a normal person should have, Li Huowang also became alert, and began to condense Jianggong Thunder in his hand.

In the alley, the figure climbed directly over the five-meter-high wall, and the other party seemed to find Li Huowang chasing him and wanted to get rid of Li Huowang.

Seeing that the man climbed over the wall, Li Huowang also jumped up, and then hit his face covered with blood.

He covered his nose and got up from the ground, and the palm thunder in his hand hit the wall directly.

After a bang, a large hole appeared in the wall.

Li Huowang quickly passed through the wall, but there was no figure of the man in front of him.

Just when Li Huowang thought he had lost it, two dog barks made him look deeper into the alley.

A girl in a coffee-colored sports jacket is holding bread to share with a dog.

The girl's jet-black hair was tied into a ponytail and placed casually behind her, and the earrings on both sides were a bit like the ethnic minority jewelry that Li Huowang had ever seen, and it was the girl's eyes that just made people feel strange.

She has green pupils.

"Chen Junyan, have you eaten enough?" The girl touched the dog's head, and the latter licked the crumbs of bread in her hands.

Li Huowang approached the girl little by little, he was afraid that the other party would run away.

To his surprise, however, the girl had no intention of running at all.

She looked at Li Huowang, tilted her head and said, "Did Uncle Liao ask you to come to me?" ”

"I'm not going back." The girl took out a neatly folded envelope from her pocket, walked up to Li Huowang, and handed it to him.

Li Huowang's face was uncertain, so he took the letter, and the words on it were very neat, without any pen or pen, as if written by a primary school student.

Resignation: Chen Duo.