You're running out of life.

He clutched his chest, needles piercing his heart, and he didn't expect that he would die in this way.

He really can't lift the courage to live.

He didn't expect to encounter such a depressed mood, and he knew very well that his strength was not enough to succeed.

It's something he hasn't experienced, he knows he can't do anything.

Indeed, after seeing this scene, I knew that I was not good.

Zhuang Bufan came to a place more than a dozen stories high, wanting to relieve the pain in some way.

has been suppressed, this thought in his heart, has always been there, before it was because of the powerful, the fear of death stopped him.

But now, this fear has disappeared, he smiled, looked at his body, and felt that young people, generally in their teens, if it were not for their physical failure, would not have any thoughts of dying.

But when people get old, their health is not good, and they gradually go downhill, they understand a little bit that it is too boring to die and stay here.

I can't wait to go on a diet and want to push myself.

I hope to torture myself by all means to keep myself in a groggy state, so that I will not be dizzy by anxiety.

Yes, he seems to be on the verge of forgetting even some common sense.

Sometimes, I don't understand what other people are saying and what they mean.

It's so weird, what are they talking about?

Gradually, he seemed to be getting farther and farther away from this world, and he longed to swallow several bottles of poison and end his life.

Well, the first time he experienced this distress was a long time ago, but it has continued until now.

He was very sad, and his head was in a state of confusion.

Where did all his previous experiences go?

He likes to keep things simple, doesn't think about anything, is immersed in the world, craves his realism.

Zhuang Bufan felt the refreshing feeling of the wind blowing on his skin, which was very comfortable, which reduced the pain in his heart.

But that wasn't enough to stop him, he looked underground, and it was wonderful, there was some kind of magic, there was an attraction, there were gods calling me in.

I crave it so much.

Zhuang Bufan jumped up and fell to the bottom, but he didn't give up.

This taste made his heart surge, and this taste was what he had always wanted.

Before, he was so afraid of this weightlessness, the extremely uncertain crisis, that he would wake up in his dreams.

But this time, it was time for him to hug himself.

He thought that between dream and reality, there was a medium, and this thing must be death.

When he dies, he will definitely be able to go to incredible things and experience more interesting and wonderful worlds.

When he was a child, he held his cheeks and longed for this scene.

Whew-

Zhuang Bufan opened his eyes again and saw a completely different scene.

He was dizzy and vomited, which he thought was a very difficult symptom.

Unexpectedly, breathing in the fresh air, he experienced unprecedented beauty.

"Where is this?"

He asked, but no one told him.

He opened his eyes, and there was green vegetation everywhere, and the scent of flowers.

It tastes so good.

Zhuang Bufan kept sighing, "Great, I'm alone, no burden, no restraints, no all kinds of eye-catching things in front of me." ”

But I'm damned.

Zhuang Bufan is particularly clear about his past life, what he was like, he was a bastard, a coward, and a lazy person.

Well, it was worth it for him to die.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been desperate and came here to ask for help.

Zhuang Bufan closed his eyes again, a little regretful, why couldn't he amnestic and let his past all fade away with the wind?

In this way, there is no burden.

He thought about it, and it was good.

He really wants to be more pure, like a child, and he won't have too many troubles.

Someone said, "I want to grow up quickly and learn to take responsibility." ”

However, once you grow up, there will be greater troubles waiting for you.

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