Wild grass

Chapter 13 It's time to die

Mancao struggled painfully for many times, and was kicked more than two feet by blueberries, and almost rolled down from the table in the conference room.

He slowly opened his painful eyes and looked in disbelief at his friends around him covering her with quilts and occupying the table in a large shape with his navel.

Last night, Blueberry was still palpitated by what had happened before, and she hugged the grass tightly with her eyes closed.

It's like winter, huddled in the quilt, and I didn't even want to show my head.

This is nothing, but... The two of them covered two quilts together, and their whole body was not wrapped in the quilt.

Mancao struggled so painfully all night, and finally woke up alive when the sky was white.

She climbed down from the table drowsily, took out toiletries from her bag and went to the bathroom.

I happened to see the number on the elevator on the road. I went to the top floor.

After washing up, I deliberately passed another conference room, with three "dead bodies" without quilts and a messy quilt.

Put away the supplies, cover the blueberry's stomach, close the window, pull the shutters, point the fan at her, and take the elevator to the top floor.

She pushed open the iron door, and a hot wind came to her face. Lin Ye was lying on the platform and looking at the distant view.

"We will probably get a complete copy today. Let's go to Bohr together when it's over. You should have a lot to say to him, right?

Lin Ye didn't say anything, but just continued to shrug his head.

There was no response for a long time, and Mancao also walked over and lay on the table. "Are you still thinking about what happened last night?"

Lin Ye frowned, squeezed his lips, and finally sighed.

"It seems that you guessed it right." The corners of her mouth curved.

He hesitated for a long time, "If those people had become so strong and frank at the beginning, many things would not have happened."

"So are you still expecting your dead father to be resurrected?" He stared at her, and her eyes turned into crescents. "When will life be as perfect as people expect? It is because of living in such an environment that people constantly strive to surpass themselves in the past, because they want to have a more ideal life. And the process of transcendence... is called growth.

"Wow... this kind of preaching tone!"

"Hee hee..." She narrowed her eyes at the distant view, "Morning News said, it's good to die in the evening." It's like saying it to yourself.

No matter when you understand the truth, it's not too late to grow up.

"Well, do you know the origin of the name Fallen Continent?"

"Here we go again! I said, will you die if you don't show off?"

"Hahaha..."

"You stop!"

"Hahaha..."

When the two took the elevator downstairs, the elevator door suddenly opened, and the groomed An Lintian stepped in with shiny leather shoes, just like a gangster in the movie.

With a pair of bright eyes open, "There happens to be a hospital nearby. Do you want to see an ophthalmology department?"

Hearing this sentence, An Lintian almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, "Won't you say something nice!"

"I'm sorry, I'm so honest that I always accidentally tell the truth."

An Lintian turned his eyes to Lin Ye next to him. The two looked at each other sympathetically and fully understood each other's hardships, just like two underground workers who had worked so hard to finally meet.

The three of them came to the breakfast shop near the company and sat around a small round table.

Mancao blew the wide powder in the chopsticks and couldn't help raising his head.

This straight look is too obvious. "Are you sure you don't want to see the ophthalmology?"

An Lintian, who hasn't even touched his chopsticks, has been waiting for this moment. "I heard that you are in the third year of high school next semester..."

"What do you want to do?"

"Do you want to study liberal arts or science..."

Mancao squinted and looked at him for a long time.

Is this the distance between you and your sister who is not related by blood?

No... The possibility is extremely low, almost zero.

"What do you want to do?"

"Since you have asked sincerely, I will tell you with great mercy..."

"In order to prevent the world from being destroyed and to protect the peace of the world."

"Implement love and truth... Wait a minute! I mean... You should be free in your senior year of high school!"

Mancao squinted and looked at him for a long time, "What do you want to do?"

"Why do you say 'what do you want to do' when you face me? Don't reply so clearly!"

"If you don't have a ghost in mind, just say your purpose directly."

An Lintian closed his eyes for a while, exhaled with his nose, put his elbows on the table, and put his right hand on his left hand.

Open up, "Come to my family in the third year of high school!"

"I won't go."

Converging his eyelids, "It's so sad..."

Bite a few bites of the cold wide powder, because the spicy oil numbed my tongue, "Don't be cute when you're old."

"...you! Then I'll send someone to kill him!" The moment before, he was still a difficult brother, and he sold him at this time.

Lin Ye calmly ate a few mouthfuls of steamed buns and drank a sip of soy milk. After all, like her, he is about to saygoodbye with the game world.

And... How long ago is the chase? Can't you change something new?

Mancao ate another mouthful of rice noodles. "This spicy oil tastes really good. Can you make it, Lin Ye?"

"No, this should be the store's unique secret recipe."

"Well, what a pity."

"Okay... Yu Mancao, tell me honestly, is it so difficult to become my strength?"

"Puff--"

The face was sprayed with steamed bun soy milk and wide powder.

"Lin Ye, don't laugh so excitedly. It's not good if you laugh so hard... Hahahaha..."

"It's okay, it's just to this extent...hahahaha..."

"..." He squinted and stared at the two laughing guys next to him. "Do you still want me to force Qingguo Qingcheng to quit the game?" He showed an evil expression.

"I can't!" Mancao lowered his head, smiled ferociously, and shook his hand. "I really can't stand it when I see you playing Long Aotian so seriously!"

"Oh, I seem to have forgotten to tell you. After the "maintenance" of the game is over, the game accounts of some players in you and your family will be permanently banned. That is to say... Whether it is the fallen mainland, the prosperous hero, or the games released by this company in the future, you can't play it. Ah hey..." Mancao gently knocked on his head in the shape of a fist with one hand, closed his eyes and spit out his tongue.

"..." A long silence, "Huh?"

Seeing his appearance, Mancao recalled what the role "King of the World" had said and had done to her so far.

The deepest memory is the moment when the undead created a way with one person's strength...

Really...

It's awesome...

But...

"Lin Ye, look at you, how many steamed buns have been spoiled... Hahahaha..."

"He also said, you are the one who has ruined so many fans... Hahahahaha..."

"You two!"

Compared with false data...

Sure enough, true strength is more important.