Chapter 70 Don't be afraid, these are all good things
"stay?!"
Yang Siming's eyes widened, his face filled with horror, and he blurted out, "No, I won't!"
He would be crazy to stay!
As soon as he finished speaking, the feeling of déjà vu came over him again.
Yang Siming found himself being lifted up again and pushed back into his seat.
Pen and paper were stuffed into my hands again.
"???"
He swallowed and looked at the big man beside him tremblingly.
"Brother...if you keep going like this, my hand will be crippled."
“I see, that is indeed a problem.”
The big man thought about it, turned and went into the inner room of Shumozhai.
Yang Siming just breathed a sigh of relief.
The next second, the big man was seen walking out of the inner room carrying a large package.
She spread the package out before him.
A pile of arms of varying sizes and covered in blood suddenly rolled out.
"Ahh what the hell!"
boom!
Yang Siming was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly, knocked over a stool and fell to the ground.
Pale face.
"Don't be afraid, these are all good things!"
The big man grinned and picked up a bloody arm at random.
"You don't have any hands, do you? Take a look at these and see which one is suitable for you. Pick one and I'll help you change it."
“…”
Yang Siming looked at the big man, then at the pair of arms, his teeth chattering uncontrollably.
The sound of 'bang bang bang' came into my mind.
At this moment, he truly realized...
These big guys are all ghosts.
Sore hands? It's not a problem at all for them.
Yang Siming suspected that if he encountered a bottleneck one day and couldn't write...
Wouldn't these ghosts also take out a bunch of heads and ask him to change one? ? !
No, he absolutely must not stay!
Yang Siming regretted it.
If he were given another chance, he would definitely follow Lord Wuchang without hesitation!
If he were given another chance, he would definitely send out the remaining two chapters and update 10,000 words a day.
Compared to these ghosts, the readers in the human world are so cute!
In front of Shumozhai.
Without waiting for the big men to lift him up, Xu Asan stood up on his own accord.
"so good……"
If only he still had a choice.
pity……
…
This is the live broadcast room.
The fans followed Jiang Lin to another place.
The road to the underworld is filled with negative energy.
A long line of ghosts was moving slowly forward, with no end in sight.
On the roadside, there is a sea of bright red flowers of the red spider lily.
Enchanting and charming.
It is also the only scenery and color on this long road to the underworld.
“I still think it’s beautiful when I see it again.”
"A big guy once painted a picture of the Yellow Spring Road Bianhua, but it always felt like something was missing."
"Almost a soul?"
"I'm afraid it's almost a ghost?"
The viewers in the live broadcast room were sending comments sporadically.
After these days of live broadcast, no one says they want a red spider lily anymore.
They still want to live well.
Seeing Jiang Lin opening the soul storage bag, the netizens realized something and became quiet.
On the Yellow Springs Road, a figure floated out from the soul storage bag.
A resolute face, wearing a blue uniform.
"This is the Yellow Springs Road..."
Liang Zheng looked around and was finally attracted by the sea of red spider lilies.
Sure enough, seeing it in person is different from seeing it on the phone.
Seeing these flowers brings back all kinds of beautiful memories...
They all emerged in his mind frame by frame.
Jiang Lin said: "Just follow the ghost team in front of you and keep going forward."
"Um."
Liang Zheng nodded, and finally glanced at the camera of the live broadcast room that was somewhere in the air.
Show a smile.
Then he walked towards the group of ghosts in front.
Everything that should be done has been done.
I have explained what needs to be explained.
See you in the next life, human world.
"farewell!"
"farewell!"
"We will continue to protect the world..."
"I hope that when you come back, there will be no more pain in the world."
Seeing this scene, the live broadcast room was instantly flooded with comments.
The fans silently watched him walk to the underworld until they could no longer see him.
I was secretly looking forward to it in my heart.
Hopefully, when he comes back, the world will be a better place.
if it is possible……
They will also contribute to the world to the best of their ability.
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at the same time.
world.
When Yang Siming's landlord was found by the police, he was still confused.
The landlady thought that although the child didn't like to move, he didn't look like he would cause trouble.
When I communicate with her normally, everything is pretty normal.
She was shocked when she heard the police say that someone had died at home.
"Was it a home invasion and murder by mistake, or was it gas poisoning or something?"
"Neither, it was sudden death."
"sudden death?"
The landlady thought it was a heart attack at first.
Later I checked it online and was shocked.
"That boy is still so young..."
It turns out that people can just stay at home and nothing happens, and yet suddenly they can die.
A perfectly healthy person just died at home...
The landlady suddenly felt a little sad.
The next day.
The sudden death of a man at home was reported in the news.
And remind people to pay attention to their daily routines and cherish life.
If you didn’t watch the live broadcast yesterday, you might have just skipped the news as usual.
They clicked in one after another.
However, within just a few minutes, there were thousands of comments under the news and the number of reposts exceeded three digits.
actually……
After watching the live broadcast yesterday, the viewers went to look up the term "sudden death".
A lot of news immediately popped up on the web page.
——A certain college student died suddenly at two in the morning. He was staying up late watching TV series before his death.
——A man suddenly collapsed and died on the light rail. He had been working overtime for a week before his death.
——Someone…
Click in and take a look.
Most of these sudden deaths are caused by staying up late, irregular diet, etc.
Seeing this, many netizens who often stay up late immediately covered their hearts.
Think about what time I went to bed last night and my irregular diet.
Suddenly I felt like I was in danger.
They looked around, fearing that there was a ghost following them.
"It's a bit scary... I thought I was still young, but I didn't expect death to be so close to us."
"I didn't go to bed until 3:30 last night..."
"My mother tells me every day that I should eat three meals on time, but I never take it seriously..."
"If you say that, then I am courting death every day, right? (Fear)"
When they saw the news in the past, they would just cross out the news like Yang Siming did.
Don't care.
I thought it was very far away from me...
It was not until they saw Yang Siming yesterday that they realized the sudden death came so suddenly.
It could come at any time.
The netizens suddenly panicked .
Subconsciously, I began to plan my future daily life.
Go to bed early and get up early, eat on time...
It’s best to get up at 6 or 7 in the morning, then go out for a run, and come back to cook some plain porridge…
Or buy some soy milk and fried dough sticks...
It seems that getting up at seven or eight o'clock is also possible. In that case, you can go to bed at twelve o'clock at night and get at least seven or eight hours of sleep.
But as they thought about it, they looked at the phone in front of them.
“…”
Can they do it?
For many nights, they successfully fooled themselves by saying "I'll go to bed early tomorrow".
Many times during exercise, they successfully dismissed themselves by saying "I'll do it next time".
If they continue like this, will they really have a tomorrow or a next time?
Have they really cherished their lives?
The netizens fell into deep thought.
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