Chapter 159 Give Up
It seems that this girl is not bad-hearted. It is already good that a person can choose a good time when she is about to die. After all, few people in the world can choose when to die.
Duan Fei looked at his head and smiled miserably. It was not God's fault that he was soft-hearted. He couldn't complain about his death. He looked at the bright sky and said two words: "Twilight."
"Okay," the girl answered loudly: "It's better to die at dusk. At this time, the door of the hell is preparing to open, and the tire is queuing up early. Now the living people have crowded the planet, the dead have crowded the hell, the living people have squeezed the railway station, and the dead have squeezed to lift the tire. If you go early, you can arrange a good position, and have time to get close to the little ghost in charge. Maybe he will come to the world with the golden key.
"Thank you." Duan Fei smiled a little unnaturally. For this reason, no matter how calm the hero is, he can't control it. Don't say anything about the past. He was about to eat fish and snake hot pot just now. In a blink of an eye, he became a prisoner of others. I forgot what it was called.
"Oh, two layers of ice and fire," the girl held her hands and laughed. She looked quite proud today. Duan Fei made a rather complicated trap. As a result,
The hero doesn't mention the bravery in those years. Take a good look at the scenery while there are still a few hours. Anyway, it's the scenery of the lake and mountains. Recently, I've been busy and I don't have time to see the scenery. Now I'm so idle that I don't even want my life. Let's take a good look. When I get there, it may not be dark or winter, and I don't like anything.
"There are still a few hours left until dusk. What are you going to do?" The girl came to him, and her close-fitting underwear showed her perfect figure. She was really a mermaid and a powerful mermaid.
"A few questions for you."
The girl didn't expect that he would be busy doing this before she died, which is also understandable. When she dies, she has to know how she died. He should still ask clearly what should be clarified, which makes death at ease.
"Okay, say it, what do you want to know?"
"Who are you?"
"There is such a problem!" The girl smiled again and leaned forward and backward.
"Of course I want to know who took his life. Is this request too much?"
"No, it's not too much at all." The girl stopped laughing, but couldn't help laughing. She replied, "Didn't the little monkey tell you? My name is Ran Yuzhiyu, from the Classic of Mountains and Seas.
"Is the Mountain and Sea Classic a place?" Duan Fei put on a model for graduate students.
The girl condensed her smiling face. The Classic of Mountains and Seas is indeed not a place. To be precise, the Classic of Mountains and Seas is just a legend.
The girl opened her eyes wide, and a pair of thieves stared at him with bright eyes. "Yes, mountains and seas are not a place."
"Well, I won't discuss the Shanhaijing with you. Let's talk about you. Where are your snake head, fish belly and six legs?" Duan Fei looked at the girl carefully from top to bottom. It didn't matter. At a glance, something went wrong. The girl's whole body was wearing a thin white milky white underwear, which was quite explicit.
The girl was a little blushed by him. "What are you looking at? Don't think you can mess around when you're about to die."
Duan Fei really didn't think about this at the beginning. When she said that, he suddenly laughed. He would rather be a ghost than a tree.
"My six legs," the girl raised her left foot, looked at it, put it down, then raised her right foot and looked at it, "retracting back."
"Are you a demon?"
This question is asked at a relatively level. What is a demon? What is a ghost? Who can give an explanation? Unfortunately, Xiaopi is not here. That guy's head is more ghostly, and he can definitely give a statement. However, on such an occasion, you can't keep it. It's not because of the problem of men and women, but mainly a life-saving problem. Anyone There is the right to choose suicide, but there is no right to pull others into the water, and the right to suicide cannot be expanded. Once this thing is abused, murder will become a common social phenomenon. This is what everyone doesn't want to see, and we should resolutely eliminate it.
The girl stood there and thought for a moment. How do you think it should answer this question? She tilted her head and stared at Duan Fei's face for a long time, and finally came up with an answer that she thought was smart enough to deserve her identity: "Do you think Sun Wukong is a demon?"
The ball is at Duan Fei's feet again. Football is a sport that is both harmful and sad. What I said is only for the Chinese people. In China, this sport fully meets this standard. Therefore, Duan Fei resolutely did not play football, and he kicked it on Hara.
"Of course he is a great demon."
The demon is also great. I don't know if this is the invention of Duan Fei. Anyway, he thinks so. A monkey has more powerful magic power than immortals, so it is a demon. No matter how great he is, he is still a demon.
"You can think, I," the girl pointed to herself and said, "I'm also a demon."
"You are not great at all." Duan Fei added.
It doesn't matter whether it's great or not. In fact, it doesn't matter. Demons usually have nothing to pursue. Sun Wukong's bad guys are too bad. They have too much pursuit. They have food and drink, mountains and rivers. In fact, they have to compete with Tianyan. As a result, they put themselves in. The good mountain king doesn't do it, and let go of the Huaguo Mountain Group is huge. Don't care, let him go bankrupt, shaved his head, and followed a wooden monk to a bitter place. Isn't it okay to look for trouble?
We are demons, and we still have something to pay attention to. Don't talk empty, don't engage in sports, slogans, ideals, that's all nonsense. These years, no matter what year his grandma is, there are food and drink, mountains and rivers, and happiness.
"There is another--
Before Duan Fei finished his words, he was interrupted. "Are you annoying? You look like a Tang monk."
Duan Fei closed his eyes and was about to die. What's the point of knowing so much? What's the difference between being a full ghost and a starving ghost? Before he had time to digest it, he finished playing directly. Isn't that a typical waste of materials?
It's wrong to waste materials, and it's also wrong for him to waste information. If everyone had this idea, the world would have been peaceful, regardless of monkeys, people, and what they did.
So, what should be wasted has to be wasted. No one eats food produced, and no one drives cars. What are you doing in this world? The monk advised people to do good deeds and accumulate virtues. The monk advised people to keep six quiet. The monk advised people to send money to the temple. Brother, have you ever seen a monk drive a BMW?
"I'm thinking about a question." Duan Fei said to himself.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Did I talk to you?" Duan Fei said this sentence, and the girl was really angry. Look, I'll see how I deal with you later and turn against you.
"How did you get to this island? The mountains and seas were far away in China thousands of years ago. You not only ran a long distance, but also ran wrong for thousands of years. This is really strange.
Duan Fei is actually talking to herself. The girl also knows this, but if you don't want her to interrupt, she will be very uncomfortable. If you want to say something, you won't let her say it. Isn't it unbearable? Although you are good at martial arts and have strong magic power, our Mr. Duan is still not afraid of you. What can he do? Don't you just die?
I admit it.
When she met this person, the girl really calmed down and rubbed with him. The ancients had a saying: it's not that enemies don't get together, that's what they said.
"You're traping me again, aren't you? I found that you are very boring. You are obviously talking to me and still don't admit it.
Duan Fei opened his eyes and looked at her. He really met an enemy and took over the stubble. He said, "Even so, aren't you going to tell me this problem?"
"Why should I tell you that I don't have this obligation?"
"Well, one last thing to ask you, if you are asked to play against King Set, can you beat him?" This is the question Duan Fei wanted to know most before he died. Until his death, he was wondering whether there was a way to defeat King Set. Alas, a good man who claimed not to be a good person still cared about the fate of the people on earth until his death.
The girl shook her head and said, "We are not at the same level. It's not the same thing at all."
Duan Fei can leave at ease. Even this powerful ancient beast can't compete with King Set, so there is no hope. If you work hard all your life and don't get a good result, then forget it and give up.