Here, where is it?

Fang Shou opened his eyes in a daze, looking around, it was just a small black dot of size and size, for some reason, he always had a very familiar feeling, as if, he had seen them more than once, as if, no, no, this is not the first time I have seen them, the environment of the last time, and the ...... of the last time

"Awake?" Fang Shou looked up in an indifferent voice without a trace of emotion, and a man in a Confucian suit was holding a bundle of bamboo slips, looking at him leisurely. If you look closely, isn't this the ghost-like Zhonghui just now? Thanks to him pointing out a clear path for himself, otherwise he would really be stupid to fight that heavenly tribulation to the death, right?

"Not true. I should have been stabbed...... Bah, I should be dead!" Thinking of the spear that pierced his heart, Fang Shou couldn't help jumping: "What's the matter? Could it be that you're dead too? This is the shijie after death? It's not right? I should have just come out of the shijie after death...... Hmm~ Headache, what's going on?"

"Hmph!" Zhong Hui put away the bamboo slips, glanced at Fang Shou with disdain, and then slowly spoke: "Yes, you and I, strictly speaking, are dead. How to ......"

Zhong Hui showed a wicked smile: "Do you regret it? Die so unexplained and regret it, right? A guy like you should have a lot of things to do, right? If you die like this, you are very unwilling, right? Resentment? Is it painful? En? Hero." ”

"Huh?" Fang Shou, who was in a frenzy, suddenly raised his head: "Hero, are you talking about me? Don't be kidding, I'm not a boring thing like a hero...... Death, of course, is a stomach of complaints. ”

Fang Shou, who knew the facts, simply sat down: "Of course I still have a lot of things to do, and I am very unwilling, of course I will complain." But what's the pain...... Not at all. ”

To put it bluntly, there is not the slightest wavering.

Zhong Hui smiled coldly: "It's already dead, do you still want to continue to pretend to be cool?" Hmph, I really don't understand that she will miss you so much. A miscellaneous crumb like you is not qualified to survive at all. Just continue to be angry here, and excuse me!" With that, he turned and walked towards the place from which he came.

"You guy is really stubborn, no wonder you don't have a woman!" Fang Shou stood up, revealing a senseless smile, he put his hands on his waist, and asked in a spirited manner, "Tell me about it." How do you come back to life when you die? Well, it doesn't matter if you can't be resurrected, how can you get out of this hellish place? The sunspots next to this place look weird and creepy. ”

Zhonghui stopped, turned around, and asked strangely, "Do you still want to get out of here?"

"Of course. Fang Shou shook his hand, the white energy that he had been using very smoothly before was really not there, he thought about it, and tried to use the rules that he had just mastered before: "Hey, sure enough, it still can't." Feed. Frigidity. I know you're a great guy, tell me, even if it's a hope! People always have to have a hope, don't they?"

"You're not human anymore. Zhong Hui coldly refused.

"Okay, can you not hold on to this kind of detail. Fang Shou touched his chin. "I always feel familiar here, by the way, it seems that there is a big tree a little further down. ”

"Wait!" Zhong Hui suddenly called out to Fang Shou.

"What's wrong?" Fang Shou, who felt like he was recalling something, was interrupted by Zhong Hui's sudden drink. I had to stop: "Will you tell me? How do you get out of this place?"

Zhong Hui turned around, stretched out his right hand, and motioned for Fang Shou to look at his hand.

"I know how to get out of here. At the same time as Fang Shou lowered his head. Zhong Hui whispered: "As long as you promise me one condition, I will help you get out of here." How's that? You still have a lot of things to do, right?"

"Of course. Fang Shou, who was not afraid of boiling water, nodded his head, is he really a person who knows the weakness of the Heavenly Tribulation? And so on, back from the dead...... I seem to have studied it before, in the big library......

The words that came out one after another kept drifting in Fang Shou's mind, and he felt as if he had remembered, as if, as if, he remembered something......

"So, let's take a look at this first. Zhong Hui threw the bamboo slip into the air, and then, a dazzling light came out of the bamboo slip, and Fang Shou couldn't help but close his eyes.

"If you will carry my sins and go on......"

"What......"

When Fang Shou opened his eyes again, Zhong Hui was gone, leaving only the bundle of bamboo slips he had thrown down on the ground. Fang Shou scratched his hair, but still chose to pick it up, and sure enough, the moment Fang Shou touched it, the bamboo slip automatically unfolded, and what was even more outrageous was that it was like the most advanced electronic mobile device "pear", and some vague figures began to appear in the bamboo slips.

"Damn! TV series?"

Fang Shou was stunned.

On the screen, it is a little boy who is not smiling, and a little Zhengtai who, although he was born in a rich family and is handsome, gives people a very uncomfortable feeling.

Then again......

"Damn, a miniature version of Xu Le!"

Okay, now it's okay, the enlarged version of Xu Le is an iceberg handsome guy, and the miniature version is Leng Ao Xiao Zhengtai, and the Xu Le he knows is a full sling. Hey, for some reason, it reminds people of the phrase that those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

Xiao Zhengtai always stands far away, he has no friends, he has no toys, he does not have a trace of innocence that a child should have. He always has an iceberg face that has not changed for thousands of years, and even his biological father and mother can't do anything about him. Although everyone thought that this child was afraid of life, he would grow up and be fine.

Merely...... It's like a cliché TV series, the family has changed dramatically, and Xiao Zhengtai's parents died under the swords and guns of thieves.

"It's really boring...... "Looking at the big knife that slashed towards the door in front of him, Xiao Zhengtai muttered to himself: "This shijie is really boring." Indeed, is it true that only nothingness is the true meaning of everything?"

The knife cracks, and the person dies.

Fang Shou didn't know what was going on, he only saw that little Zhengtai holding a big head and asking him, "Hey, what about you? What do you think of this shijie? boring, right?"

Of course, Fang Shou didn't have a chance to answer him, the picture turned quickly, he completely destroyed the thieves who came to attack, he started his journey alone, he met a masked strange sister......

The picture froze, and I saw that Xiao Zhengtai was facing a white-haired young man wearing black armor, holding a half-human-high sword, and a weird smile on his face. (To be continued......)