Chapter 28 Reincarnation

Taking this step, Han Ping returned to his childhood. His parents made a lot of money in business. His family did not lack food and clothing. The school beauties followed him, and there were groups of younger brothers outside. It can be said that his life was as good as he lived, and his parents' faces were also full of smiles. Although he knew that these were fake, Han Ping still He can't bear to see his parents' smiling faces disappear from his eyes. In his heart, every smile of the parents who have suffered for himself is the driving force for him to move forward.

In this way, Han Ping gradually lost between his parents' smiles and forgot that this was just an illusion. It was not until he practiced that he found that there was no improvement before he realized it.

When I got home, I looked at my parents' smiles and thought to myself: All this is just fake. If I want to really realize this fantasy, I must survive and practice hard until everyone in the world can threaten me.

"Open", closed his eyes and shouted softly. Han Ping finally woke up in the fantasy. He opened his eyes and found that Yang Lin and Xiaohuo were looking at themselves worriedly. They were a little moved, but they did not admit it at all:

"Hey, why do you look at me like this? Even if I am more handsome than you, my sexual orientation is absolutely normal. Listen, I only like women."

"Cut", Yang Lin and Xiao Huo made a contemptuous voice at the same time, but the worry in their eyes relaxed.

Taking another step, Han Ping found himself wearing flame armor and holding a peerless artifact. With a random breath, the void can be broken, the stars fall, and a random wave can blow a hurricane out of thin air, turning everything into nothing, which is really powerful.

Although this strength is powerful, Han Ping showed disdain. If he wants to use strength, he has not yet been attractive to himself. Han Ping knows very well what his strength is, so he woke up in an instant and found that Yang Lin and Xiaohuo also woke up one after another. It seems that this is nothing. The attraction of strength to the three of them is really not very strong.

Encouraged each other, Han Ping and the three took another step, and the space changed again. What made Han Ping laugh and cry was that this time he slept on the pile of money. The underground coins piled up into mountains did look a little shocking, but it did not affect Yang Lin's heart at all. He didn't like money at all, just for himself. His parents, whenever there is a way, he wants to do his best to go out as soon as he is an adult. This money is nothing to him, and naturally wakes up quickly.

Open his eyes and found that Yang Lin also woke up at the same time. The two looked at the small fire at the same time and found that he was shouting excitedly, with saliva still at the corners of his mouth and a "delicious, delicious" sound.

"Daw, he shouldn't be eating a big meal." Yang Lin compared his middle finger, indicating that the small fire is not promising, and a big meal can fascinate him, but there is still worry in his eyes. In the past two months, under the mediation of Han Ping, the relationship between the two of them has long been like brothers. The brother is in trouble. Yang Lin However, I will be worried.

Finally, about ten minutes later, Xiaohuo actually burped and added his own mouth. Then he opened his eyes endlessly. As soon as he opened his eyes, he said a word of another Han Ping:

"That thing is really delicious."

In this way, Han Ping walked out step by step and fell into a fantasy, and the time of coming out of the fantasy was also different. In the next two months, Han Ping experienced more than 200 fantasy situations. Every time the first person to wake up, he would wait for others to know that everyone could wake up.

"Xiaoping, how did the emperor die? Although these illusions require a strong will to break through, it is not very difficult. Otherwise, how can we come here?" Yang Lin, who finally woke up, opened his eyes and asked.

"I don't know, but I can't relax. The emperor seems to have failed in the next step, so we can't be more careless." Han Ping's face is solemn, and the previous step is the most place that the emperor can reach, so Han Ping has to be careful, but the excitement in his heart can't be concealed. This is facing life and death. Fearless.

Hearing Han Ping say this, Yang Lin remembered the content of the stone tablet, and the relaxation in his eyes became solemn. The three nodded to each other and stepped forward.

The world turned around, and Han Ping became a person who was dedicated to death. Without Han Ping's memory, his mind was full of this person's memory.

Where high-rise buildings stand, a decadent man walks weakly on the street. People in the past can't avoid it. They even use the man as a negative textbook to educate their children, saying: Look, if you don't study hard, you will grow up like him.

ignoring what the human beings around him said, the decadent began to recall his life. From being bullied by his classmates when he was a child, to being played with by his favorite girls in high school, and now he has been framed by his colleagues. His girlfriend broke up because of this, his parents were injured, but he was unable to treat him... All this made this person think of death. Maybe he would be bullied by the evil spirits of hell when he died. The man laughed at himself.

The torrent of the river went into the distance, and a hundreds of meters of bridge stood in front of him. The term jumping into the river appeared in his mind and became uncontrollable.

Suicide, you don't have to be bullied anymore in the future; commit suicide, maybe you can meet your parents below; commit suicide, maybe you become a ghost, you can be much tougher; commit suicide...

The reasons for persuading himself to commit suicide sounded in his mind one by one. At this moment, he actually felt that suicide was a kind of happiness. Slowly climbed up the pier, closed his eyes and felt the breeze brushing his face. Although the pedestrians on the road saw him, there was not even one to persuade him. At this moment, the idea of death expanded infinitely, and one foot was about to step out of the bridge.

"Come and follow me, we are going to cross the bridge now. Don't walk humanely." A sweet voice appeared from him and couldn't help looking back curiously. Suddenly, a picture appeared in front of him that he could never see: a girl with disabled feet was sitting on a wheelchair, and a man behind him was pushing. He moved forward, and there were more than a dozen people behind him, and one behind him grabbed the front man. You can know that they were all blind.

The unstoppable vibration in the heart, why are they all alive when they are like this, why are they all like this, and they are so sunny...

"Big brother, what are you doing standing on the pier?" Just as he was in a daze, the girl in front of him asked the blind man behind him to push the wheelchair in front of him, and the beautiful sound came out again.

"Oh, nothing, it's cool up there," he said in a panic.

"Nonsense, there are people who say it's cool in winter," the girl smiled sweetly.

"You can ask what you are doing"

"We are all disabled, and we can only cross the road like this."

"Then why don't you die earlier? Maybe you will be a normal person in your next life."

"I knew that you died by suicide. It's really useless. A disabled girl is more useful than you. At least I won't ask for death. There is still hope to live. There is nothing left when you die." After the girl said this to him, she slowly left with the blind people behind, leaving only standing silently on the bridge pier. He is still in a daze.

"Living is hope, and there is nothing left when you die."

"Living is hope",

"Living is hope", he kept saying the words left by the girl, and his eyes became more and more bright, and a special breath burst out in his body, making the passers-by see through.

"Mom, is that uncle committing suicide?" A childish voice came.

"Nonsense, how can that uncle commit suicide? You can know that he is a successful person here to enjoy the scenery, so Xiaobao, you also need to study hard so that you can be like that uncle in the future." This time, he made a positive textbook.

jumped on the bridge, smiled kindly at the people onlookers, and disappeared into the crowd.

The next day, he went to look for a job again, but as soon as he walked to the talent market, the special atmosphere attracted the attention of many companies. He easily found a high-paying job, slowly got better and better in the company, and even finally took the position of general manager.

's temperament also attracted many young and beautiful beauties. In the end, he found the person he really loved, not only beautiful women, but also very tempered. Although they often make small quarrels, it is just a seasoning to increase the interest of life and can't shake their feelings.

At the age of 30, he gave birth to his own child, a son. At the age of 40, he was already a famous man in the whole business world. At the age of 50, his son took over his business, and he and his wife were on the longest trip of his life. At the age of 60, he returned to his home and his son was married. And he had his own child, so he stayed to see his grandson. At the age of 70, he was diagnosed with a tumor. The doctor said that it was only a year at most, but nothing happened after a few years. At the age of 80, he recalled all the things in his life and said to his grandson who was crying in front of him: Child, Grandpa has learned a sentence in his life. Remember that living is hope. No matter what happens, you should live well and leave with the blessings of your loved ones.

Han Ping opened his eyes and understood in an instant. Seeing that Yang Lin and the two also woke up, they looked at each other and said at the same time:

"Step by step, there is a terrible look in the eyes.