After a long time, Zhao Gongdao smiled self-deprecatingly and shook his head slightly: "You are not wrong." ”

"Since I'm not wrong..."

"Why are people still trying to stay in control of my life?"

Su Yang looked at Zhao Gongdao suspiciously, and asked, "They are integrated into my life, trying to play their own role, and always promoting something at critical moments." ”

"Why did Jia Ming take us to find Du Er Xingjun in advance, but on the contrary, he has a jade pendant that protects soul thoughts?"

"If it weren't for this jade pendant, when the soul thoughts were fused just now, the two soul thoughts would most likely be impacted, making my brain explode."

"Jingwei's broken blade is just right."

"Including the hilt of Jamin's sword."

"Go further, Yue Lao, Beihai, including the snow field Xiaobai, the golden cicada..."

"It's like a pair of eyes, a pair of hands, invisibly pushing me to do something behind my back."

"Even though it was all natural, I still felt very uncomfortable."

"Standing behind me, it's not just King Chujiang who controls my fate, right?"

"In other words, King Chu Jiang is just a chess piece for them to take advantage of the situation."

"Whatever I do, in the end, I'm going to do what they want me to do."

Su Yang's voice was always unwavering, sitting in the rocking chair, his eyes did not change, just calmly looking at the blue sky, stretching out the index fingers and thumbs of both hands, in front of his eyes, to form a rectangle.

"It's like the sky..."

"Is it really heaven?"

"In my opinion, it's just a huge net that envelops all living beings."

"And this day, it's mine..."

"That's all there is."

As he spoke, Su Yang gestured again at the rectangle made by his hands, closed his eyes again, and calmed down at this moment with a slightly emotionally fluctuating tone: "Do you know why, I always say that you are an immortal holy body?" ”

"Because we're one kind of people."

"There are no free people who live in the net."

"We live the same life, and our future is already predestined."

"Before that ends..."

"We're not going to die."

"No matter how we toss, we can live like Xiaoqiang."

"This..."

"It's what I call the Eucharist."

As the words fell, Su Yang gently shook the rocking chair again, with a look of enjoyment, he might fall asleep at any time.

Zhao Gongdao fell silent and did not respond, but raised his head and looked at the sky in the same way.

The weather is nice today.

Cloudless.

The sky is blue.

But in Zhao Gongdao's eyes, in this blue sky, there seemed to be a huge net suddenly, shrouded down, and it was so depressing that he couldn't breathe.

"Who doesn't live in a net..."

After a long time, Zhao Gongdao smiled self-deprecatingly and shook his head, his eyes full of tiredness.

"So, what we have to do is enjoy the moment."

"And in the net, quietly do something that the rules allow."

"For the rest..."

"It's just waiting for your own ending."

Su Yang spoke lightly again.

But Zhao Gongdao shook his head: "But don't forget, although we are in the net, there are also fishermen outside the net, and they will not consider the thoughts of the owner of the net, but will kill us desperately." ”

"But what does this have to do with us?"

"This should be the concern of the owner of the net, after all, we are his fish."

"If even he can't do anything, how can we resist?"

"Instead of thinking about this, it's better to learn from me and enjoy the rotten life."

"As for what will happen tomorrow..."

"Whatever?"

"It's a big deal."

Su Yang looked very open, turned over as he spoke, and after a while, there was a faint snoring sound.

Looking at Su Yang's sleeping figure, Zhao Gongdao's eyes were a little complicated.

"The same fish in the net..."

"It's really tiring to calculate with each other..."

"Enjoy..."

"What do I have to enjoy but revenge?"

Zhao Gongdao smiled bitterly, slowly got up, and walked towards his room.

At the moment when he opened the door, Su Yang, who was already asleep, opened his eyes again, looked at Zhao Gongdao's back, and said lightly: "At least, you can be Shen Gongbao, not Zhao Gongdao." ”

Zhao Gongdao's figure froze, standing at the door, and after a long time, he spoke softly: "You're right, you've been taught..."

The voice fell, and Zhao Gongdao slowly closed the door.

Su Yang, on the other hand, closed his eyes, lay flat on the rocking chair, his breathing gradually became even, and he fell asleep again.

……

"Hello senior."

"My name is Jia Ming, please advise!"

After walking into the ward, seeing the one-armed and one-legged two people sitting on the hospital bed by the window, Jia Ming had a smile on his face and said very politely.

But the old man didn't even look at him, just looked at Su Yang under the tree through the window.

Jia Ming was not embarrassed, and after looking around, he walked to another hospital bed and swept the dust off the futon.

"I don't like people sleeping in the same room with me."

"Let's change it."

Just as Jia Ming was about to sit down, the old man suddenly spoke in a hoarse voice.

He still didn't look at Jia Ming, but he seemed to know Jia Ming's every move.

"Hehe, senior, don't worry."

"I sleep quietly, so I won't disturb you."

"Let's make do with being roommates for a few days."

Jia Ming was stunned for a moment, then smiled again, and sat on the hospital bed casually.

Taibai's gaze gradually became cold, he turned his head, and his cloudy gaze fell on Jia Ming: "Now, leave this room while I'm in a good mood." ”

"What if..."

"What if I refuse?"

Jia Ming's smile gradually faded, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the old man, and spoke lightly.

"Heh..."

The old man chuckled, "I hope you have prepared a coffin for yourself." ”

"Hey, I'm scared when you say that."

"If you kill me, you don't need a coffin..."

"Just hang me on that beam, even if I die, we can continue to be companions."

Jia Ming sneered and said, pointed to the beam, and fell down slowly, stretching his waist: "Don't say it, this wooden bed is quite comfortable when it falls up." ”

The old man stopped talking, just looked out the window and slowly closed his eyes.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Jia Ming didn't know when he had fallen into a deep sleep.

But soon, he felt a chill in his neck and opened his eyes silently.

What caught my eye was the old man's cloudy eyes.

At first glance, it looks like a blind man.

At this moment, Taibai was trembling and holding a sharp knife in his hand, and the moment Jia Ming woke up, the sharp knife stabbed Jia Ming's eyes fiercely.