Chapter 346: Cemetery
You are as happy as a sun, but I am a rainy day, and as soon as you come, I will leave!
Zhuang Bufan, as a person, has the potential to go up, naturally he is unceremonious, a little cold ice came up, the lizard king began to resist, he is powerful, he is the king of martial arts, there is still a way to deal with this move.
He was very happy, and immediately came to a place three meters away, touching the blood stains on his mouth, it seemed that he was still suffering.
I won't myself unless I come here.
He's always been like this, I was thinking that he would definitely come, but I didn't expect that it would come so soon.
He didn't know why he was doing this, and he didn't know what the future would be today, tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow.
What a touch, what a disturbing thing, there is a kind of beauty.
It's quite surprising, especially when I see a colorful and colorful world.
It turns out that this is the case.
For a while, it seemed to be right, but it seemed to have seen it somewhere.
He had always ended himself up in this way, which would not have been needed.
However, he didn't want to do it.
He couldn't see the road clearly, especially when he saw him here, he couldn't rest assured, and he felt that life was unbearable.
For a while, he wanted to break through, but because of his cowardice, he couldn't let it go.
When can it be over?
He didn't know, it had always been like this, it made him sad, he couldn't think of anything in his heart, and occasionally, he saw this.
I can't figure it out, especially when I see death, which appears like a shadow, and I think it's right, I can't talk about it.
Unless, you can see better than him what your own pounds and taels are.
But who can see clearly? Sometimes, no one knows what is going on.
You want to rush up and hone your skills, however, no one cares about you.
Your stuff looks bland, so boring.
Zhuang Bufan himself defeated the lizard beast of the Martial King Realm, which was still very powerful, however, the lizard beast was not really defeated.
It's just that I'm a little injured.
He raised his head and looked at Zhuang Bufan, revealing a bloodthirsty gaze, he wanted to swallow this person who didn't know the height of the sky.
He was tired, especially when he encountered this incident, he was annoyed to death, he didn't want to be urged by desire, he was particularly annoying, he was in the mood, and he knew what was going on in their hearts.
At the same time, you know that you are not on the same level as people, and you will really feel yourself lonely.
Worries, all kinds of troubles, and the degradation of ability, I can't understand myself more and more.
I learned that I was quite emotional, and that I had to follow any path on my own.
However, haven't you seen it clearly now? The days are hard, and even your day is lost unconsciously.
I don't want to say anything, I've had impulses, I've had annoyances, I don't think it's good, I long for days like this, especially this glamorous day.
He knew that the only thing he lacked was the source of courage.
I can't see clearly, I can't figure it out, and I have been doing it alone.
Especially now, I can't find it clearly, let alone see the road in the distance, if I can see someone coming, I just want to say, he is a pity, I will use my own words to let him come.
Naturally, no one could hear what they were saying, not even a smile.
It seems that a heart with unrewarded ambitions will not die.
He will always remember this, why? Whenever he encounters this, there are obviously people singing praises, but no one stands up.
So tired, Zhuang Bufan stood up alone, saw that the lizard king was fine, and immediately killed the small lizard nearby with a knife.
lest they go to report the news, don't look at them before they are enlightened and can't speak, but this is in the northwest desert, where demonic beasts are rampant.
I've seen the cunning of these little animals before, and this time, I'm going to kill him with everything. There's no reason for it, that's it.
To comfort yourself, to fight against yourself, what?
I could name a whole bunch of reasons to fool you, but when you see him, especially when he cheers, you suddenly understand and feel a lot better.
Seriously, if you don't want it, you can give it to me!
What, no one to this is how it is.
He was so annoyed that he wanted to see all the weeds in his brain removed.
However, you don't have this ability, especially if there is a person next to you, who has been hindering you and making you unable to live.
However, it also exhausted my courage, and when I looked at these people, I felt sad and speechless.
Actually, I just want to do it, but no one can satisfy me.
I just wanted to do this, write something, but it still didn't satisfy me.
I'm really tired, and after holding on for so long, I can say that I'm a little stunned.
I don't even think I want to say it again, it's too tiring.
He saw this, wanted to sleep, his body, and then he was ready to do nothing.
Clear yourself out and let yourself be in this ocean and continue to wander.
Did Zhuang Bufan kill the Lizard King?
He didn't know, but he killed all the people next to him, and he believed that the next work would be better.
I'm so tired, looking at this person, living so tired, tired myself like a dog, and a little bit, not doing this, but annoying, upset.
He was dazed and dying.
He didn't care, though.
He didn't know why someone had to get along with him, and if someone could get him through this hurdle, maybe there wouldn't be a problem.
He knew that he was meaningless, and the only one he could rely on was himself.
He clearly knew how pitiful they were, and he felt that he still had to do a good job.
I still say that being yourself is based on your own strength, otherwise, if you go your own way, you will break your waist.
People, it's important to be self-aware, don't think about anything.
He has obsessions, goals, and motivation, but he is short of money.
Alas, day by day passed, from April to May, and still nothing was done.
He fell asleep, and at the same time, his eyes were closed and he wanted to move, he was annoyed, often accompanied by vomiting, trying to figure it out, but he still couldn't figure it out.
Even, he knew that this was life.
He thought about it for a long time, looked at you with a smile, and felt that you were a pity.
He wants strength, he's not going to do anything honorable, he likes the dark, he prefers this sizzling, eerie atmosphere.
No one can control you, you are so stupid, you can only continue to be stupid.
Sometimes, that goal is too far away.
He was thinking that it really took luck to do one thing well first.
It's too big, maybe you have to have your own luck, you can't figure it out, and you don't know what your goal is.
He's annoying, more annoying than him, and there's more.
At the same time, he can promulgate his own ideas, and at the same time, there will be people who act according to his ideas.
He saw this more and more, so he wouldn't listen.
Especially when he saw this, he continued to gather information, but he forgot, he had an idea again, and he didn't want to do it.
Wouldn't it be nice to have some entertaining activities in peace?
Troubles, a lot of people come up, people are dead, gone, and he has no friends, what to say? He doesn't even sleep, he looks at this person, but there is nothing he can do, he continues to live in a muddy way, it looks like a mouse.
Even, look at himself! Obviously unwilling, but still told himself, "It doesn't matter, I like this." β
One deceives himself, the other is deceived, and continues to fight, however, the development of things will be far more cruel than imagined.
Not only are the methods cruel, but even they are really annoyed when they see this group of people, why should they bully people?
Thinking that he was frustrated, he told his children, "Cub, don't do it, it will be dangerous." β
However, there are still people who do a good job, knowing that the result is still miserable.
Even, when he saw these himself, he was concerned and worried.
What is there to care about? He has seen too much of this himself, and he is depressed, and at this age, he does not want to do strange things, and he can't even say anything tiring.
Especially when I see these things, it makes people feel depressed, why did such a good thing appear in front of you?
He couldn't speak, he used to be happy, but now he was about to forget, and gradually forgot what he had to do.
It seems that the previous activities are about to be forgotten.
What to do before?
A trip, a browsing, a despised and impenetrable way, continue to let yourself wander?
He couldn't see through it, especially for some sesame little things, especially if he saw something else.
Uh, he's so upset, he's cold, and he can't figure it out, what the hell is going on?
The previous thoughts have become dreams.
What is the use of him looking down on himself?
For a moment, he saw a beautiful floating light, and then there were one or two dead people, and he instantly realized, so this is the case?
He himself knows not to waste time for anything else.
It's a shame that you're continuing to waste your time, you know?
Sometimes, the awkwardness appears again, and it seems that the punishment is not enough!
He's tired, it's been so long, and if you continue on this, you're losing.
Even, quietly, without even drinking a sip of soup, continued.
What would it be like? He knows that people, all sorts of people, are in front of you.
I can't figure it out, and I can't figure it out!
However, he will continue, his hands and neck are sore, looking at the people who are gradually growing, what do you want to do?
You're still so naΓ―ve that you let yourself sink in it all at once, and you can't even tell the way.
He himself knows that a little bit, even the impulse is gone.
What a terrible thing, the pressure hits, he wants to unblock his bones, if he can't do it.
It would be annoying, he knew it would be like this, but it was definitely not like this.
Then, it's okay to stay alone and stay until you die.
He looked at the hotel and was suddenly full of courage to fight resolutely without losing his heart.
He's not going to compromise, he's going to keep going.
Even now, years later, even a hundred years, he still fell in love with writing, and all kinds of stories are mixed together, which is quite interesting.
However, it was definitely not the way it is now.
It makes people feel disgusting and unpleasant, and it is definitely the wrong way.
There is a story that can be told.
Once, there was a hunter who had three sons in his family.
One day, when Orion was old, when he was dying, he said to his three sons, "I have given you all the hunting skills of my life, and you must learn them well, so that you can survive." β
He didn't know why he did this, and for a while, his heart was full of hesitation.
Immediately afterwards, he told himself to be cheerful and not to be like a monkey, unkempt and hairy everywhere.
I'm tired, I used to be very happy, but now I've forgotten it cleanly, and sometimes, there are not many people who can get close to his heart.
Before, he didn't figure it out, and even, he was in a state of helplessness all the time.
He didn't want to hear more, but he knew how much courage a person needed.
It must be done, or who will listen to you!
He's tired, looking at this, chattering, and sometimes needing some repetitive work.
Otherwise, what do you let him do?
Even he didn't know why he did it.
Again and again, and then again, again and again.
In the dark, dark night, this situation will occur, and it is also natural.
He couldn't see the way forward, how to go.
Even, he was emotionally tired, and one day, he didn't know his ability, he was able to manipulate his body, play and play, and spread him out.
As soon as he stretched out his neck, he saw a blood-red scar and appeared in front of Zhuang Bufan.
He was stunned, he didn't expect this guy to have so much strength that he actually killed the Lizard King.
What a feat it is to cut off his head, and I will raise my hands and cheer!
Delusional posture, but this situation has appeared, the mood is depressed, always giving himself hope, he doesn't know, what he needs is change.
That's right, radical change, even a subversive change, it's boring, it's not exciting at all, and I want to make the world boil.
It's crazy, I want to go crazy, I don't want to do anything, I use it crazy.
A person is so calm because he hides too much madness in his heart, and he is crazy to make it happen.
In order to achieve it, anything can be done, you must calm down and don't forget all these things.
Especially these people in power, their brains are extremely calm, like machines, however, their hearts must be extremely crazy, as if they are crazy.
Only in order to be able to make yourself successful, you will be very restrained and not let the slightest emotion be revealed.
I can't take it anymore, I want to go crazy too much, no! I have to do it, if I can't do what I have in my head, I'll go crazy.
Especially these interesting things, if you don't finish them, the whole person will not be comfortable, and if you want to complete them, you have to do it.
Too long, too long, don't act, you'll lose.
You have to be fearless, you have to be fearless, otherwise, what awaits you will be failure.
I've seen too much, and I'm bored, especially when I encounter this, I can't get used to seeing anything.
Especially crazy, they won't care, especially now, the cold attitude, it's so unpleasant.
Is it still going on?
All kinds of ideas will pop up and come to stop you, but unfortunately, you are not strong enough to resist, and you are too unworthy of the way you are.
He himself knows that sometimes it is necessary to take risks, especially in this regard, so that he can develop safely and steadily without crossing the wall.
He knows that somebody is in a state of madness, and if you get what you want, you shouldn't be.
I was so tired, I thought that I would never be able to finish it, and watching time continue to erode my body, I knew that I had to stand up.
There are too many regret pills that I want to take, but unfortunately, I can't eat enough.
He is tired and doesn't know what hesitation is, especially if he is ignorant, who would really care?
He was tired, and perhaps long before that, he couldn't see what the essence of the facts was.
Together with this tide of public opinion, it is washing your brain over and over again, making you nauseous, and at the same time beginning to let go of sorrow.
He still has one more point, he can take it easy, that is, it's good, don't look at bad things, there won't be it.
Zhuang Bufan smiled, packed up the lizard's corpse, put it in the package, and continued to move forward.
He handled it very well, and the inner dan inside was kept by Zhuang Bufan, if he didn't use it, he could sell it for a good price.
He is tired, a year has passed, and how many people don't even know himself, so he can only work hard and continue to support himself.
At this moment, I have affected myself.
With the next path, he didn't get nervous and moved on.
Before, he understood what his mission was and what he wanted to do.
Before, I was stupid, and I told people that it doesn't matter.
Zhuang Bufan fell asleep and continued to move forward.
Originally, there were many dangers along the way, and since the encounter with the Lizard Queen, there have been constant troubles.
However, fortunately, he moved forward strongly, got through many difficulties, and finally, had a good chance.
Tired, he never thought he would be so tired in his life.
However, the results are quite good, and people feel that their efforts have not been in vain.
He thought about it for a long time, but decided to continue, so as not to regret it.
For a while, he saw himself at this moment, the chessboard shattered, he couldn't keep anything, and continued to cry.
He put his hands on his face and cried, "Woo......", why did it turn out like this? Can you tell me?
No one gave him an answer, as if from now on, everything was over.
I've had it before, but I'm not as strong as you.
However, what sustains itself is pain, and terror.
If he doesn't have a decent word, even his current appearance is funny, he has forgotten what he is mainly doing, and even his current appearance is almost forgotten.
He knew that he had to move forward, since he was a child, no one would care, and if he kept going, he would be tired.
It's a pity that no one will know, especially when this kind of thing happens, people just won't look forward to it.
I was thinking, so be it!
Even if he knew the result, he decided not to fool around, and he was thinking, wouldn't it be stupid not to buy a wave at this time?
It was the first time he had this feeling, and there were so many people who could think this way now.
Anything will fall, will he have a chance to go down?
He has been like this all his life, Zhuang Bufan knows that his situation is very different from before, so he doesn't think about anything else.
He was a fool before, and now he will continue to be a stupid pig.
Zhuang Bufan quickly entered the border city, and this time, he came to the border of Shiguo, looking at the familiar scene.
He is a little nostalgic, his current appearance is not what he used to be, and he can rest assured and bold to see his grave.
I only saw that there was a big pit not far from the border city, and the pit was full of tombstones.
In the very center of the pit is the tomb of a young man named "Zhuang Bufan".
Zhuang Bufan came to the center of the tomb and found that if he wanted to go in and have a look, he still needed to pay some spirit stones, he shook his head helplessly and handed over the spirit stones to them.
At the same time, a smile appeared on his face, "Hey, when will it be over? What's so unpleasant about him?"
Zhuang Bufan remembered that a long time ago, a woman cut her wrists in the house, and blood flowed down her wrists, I don't know what the result was, I thought I could live well.
But I found that I was always incompetent, and gradually, my ability decreased a lot, and some only had experience.
And what is this experience? And there are connections!
As soon as he thought of this, he found that something boring was going on!
Before, he thought it was funny, it turned out that things were like this, there was nothing curious, if this was an invisible big hand to operate, I can only say, it's disgusting.
He knew this and decided to hide it, life matters, choices are very important.
Are you tired? If you feel tired, sit down and rest.
Unfortunately, as soon as he sat down, he felt uncomfortable and wanted to close his eyes and go to work.
He was so tired, he wanted to move and let the flower of his life bloom to the fullest.
Even, he said.
No matter what, he will do nothing without thinking about it.
Zhuang Bufan came to his tombstone, he didn't know what it was like, he smiled, and handed a flower to his tomb.
"Even if I die, they won't necessarily be able to find me, my parents won't know, and my family won't be able to," he said. Well, it's best not to worry them. β
As long as someone says that there was once a young hero near the border city, who fought against the monsters and defeated them, it is enough.
He looked at it for a while and decided to go. Read the latest chapter of "Wuzun: Zhuang Bufan's Claw Book House" for free for the first time.