"I live between the embers and the poisonous gas, along with our language, in that bleak and silent underground. This is the history that is happening, but it has become a long time ago, allowing you to crawl and whimper at the feet of the years, but the abyss never speaks. I staggered and staggered against this bronze wall, and my cry fell out of my lips and teeth, but it said that there was neither heaven nor hell behind me, but only the bitter vine of unfounded accusations, right and wrong, both of which were stubborn walls, which would only blind my eyes.

People should have no troubles, and they will roll up into a river, calling for the winds that are sweeping through the jungle, and mobilizing the needle forests that are overwhelming, so as to nourish the fruit and the rain and dew it brings. Listen to the angel's horn that hides in the clouds, spend the night in the dark sea, cross the terrible waves towards the place where the stars set, and smash the antlers that surround the islands and reefs, and enthrone yourself as the king of the wind.

Beneath that melancholy mask was a withered face, and I had bent my waist and fallen to my knees so unoffense that I was willing to die like an ant. Enduring hunger and being betrayed in the unknown, his heart is still full of his father's tall and swaying flag, and he chooses the corner of the world that is like dung. People sing with tears because of fear, people sing collectively because of oppression, and the sound of resistance is like thunder across the desert, and finally converges into a torrent in one go. I summon the imagination and the change, while the green and the harvest have not yet climbed into bed, clamp the horse under the crotch, and gallop towards you, the nightmare lost in distant memory, a border built on black water.

If there were no gods we would die, and if we killed the gods we would also die, then I would choose to die and be afraid. "

The forget-me-not quietly appeared, just like when she disguised herself as a lantern widow, which caught people off guard. After Lin Rui was kidnapped, she affectionately called her sister, and lied that she had been abducted and imprisoned in a brothel in Andorra since she was a child, almost subverting the memory of the little silly girl. In the process of searching for her beloved daughter, she has always been a plaything in the palm of her heart, and her flesh and soul have been ravaged with the most viciousness. The reason given by Miriya is that the journey is boring and she needs to have fun, and young people are consumables for casual consumption in her eyes.

In this way, Lin Rui inexplicably became her accomplice, and was portrayed as a charmer, and then became Miss Lu Kugu as a matter of course. Under the torture of countless punches and kicks and ridicule, Lin Rui slowly suffered from Stockholm syndrome, she fell in love with forget-me-not, and she was the kind that did not hesitate. Even for her sake of us, so that when she was alone, I asked her what she was going to do in the future? You are just alienated, you will not always be a woman, and there will be a time when you will return to normal.

But she replied that she basically didn't want to leave the mansion alive. What is even more tragic is that Krys's face slowly disappears at the end of her heart, forget-me-not becomes all she has, this woman is full of motherhood after calming down, and her soft voice makes people feel at home, and when she is passionate, she is more energetic and funny than Krys, and only when she is ruthless will she reveal her murderous side. However, it is insignificant compared to the comfort she can give herself. In short, Lin Rui already has a relationship with her, and in essence, he is already sorry for Krys, so everything doesn't matter.

Now, the situation is no longer what it used to be, but the affection in Lin Rui's eyes has become stronger than before. More than 90 days after his death, a person who will be mentioned by us every moment and remembered will stand in front of him again, that joy is difficult to suppress, not to mention, this person may be his biological mother in another time and space line. All kinds of weird and chaotic relationships run through it, the two are destined to meet in this life and the previous life, and the supreme love between him and her is impossible for others to understand.

However, when the three words of the red-haired man were mentioned, he suddenly jumped up. Lin Rui was like the one who had a bitter hatred in his heart when he was in the mountain copper mine, because he led this group of Jinguang Gang disciples to break into the leader of the mercury heart petal and strangled his other beloved-freesia. These oddities, who are incompatible, now want to make peace and shake hands with each other through forget-me-not, which is simply wishful thinking.

"You came here to talk about this? I hate to tear them apart alive to vent my anger, why do I have to be so rational? Did Freesia and the other me die in vain? Do you understand? These animals are equivalent to killing me twice!".

Just as Forget-me-not was about to say something, there was a slight murmur from the back room with the door closed, and she raised her face alertly, and her blue eyes instantly turned silver. After a few glances like this, she turned her face and asked Lin Rui, who was the woman standing by the window in the house.

The female soldiers and Sullivan were amazed, they thought that the only person who could peep through the wall was Lin Rui, but they didn't know that every Miriya had that kind of eye. When she mentioned it, we remembered that we hadn't introduced Krys yet, and when I got up to open the door, we all took a few steps back and clung to the wall, for fear that if we weren't careful, a glass of water would fly out.

With a click, the door was pushed open a crack, and Krys, like a frightened locust, leaped to the top of the wall and crawled on the ceiling. Miriya drank me away, and stood still under the porch with his hands behind his back, staring at her. Suddenly, a strange and surprised smile hung on the corner of Forget-me-not's mouth, as if he saw something. I was just about to whisper to her, forget-me-not, smile.

"Interesting, if I'm not mistaken, this should be my little girlfriend, Krys, right? Hello, nice to meet you. "

She must have seen something, but she didn't break it, and after saying hello, she slowly went back and sat back down. I felt the look look strange and dodged into the house and closed the door, coming to Krys, who had just jumped off the ground. She put away her crazy demeanor, took me by the hand, and went to the window, and asked Miriya why she had come to the inn, and what had she done here

"Do you know this person?" I scratched my scalp and asked, "Did she appear in your dreams too?"

"Not only that, but I also know her in real life, she is a member of the Dhago. Could it be that she saw through it? What is this going to be?" Krys hurriedly walked to his desk, tore off a sticky note and began to write, and after a short time he threw it out of the window in a ball, and whispered to me, "You sit close to her, don't you? "

Two minutes later, I locked the door and walked back to sit down, and the few of them were talking about their experiences over the past three months. I took advantage of the unpreparedness, hid my hand behind my back, and quietly touched Forget-Me-Not, she understood that she would reach out her palm, and I slowly wrote a few big words in the palm of Krys's hand, "Forget Not to know what to do for me", and then asked her how she was doing.

"It's terrible, every day I either drop a cup or let out a beast whining, and I get nervous day and night. As soon as he got to a place where no one was, he opened his teeth and danced his claws, grabbed my shoulders and grinned. Sullivan was shocked and said, "She said she wanted to taste my intestines this morning." "

"If that's all there is to it, I may be able to temporarily banish the evil spirit and calm her down. "Don't forget me and pull Lin Rui's arm to carry out the so-called exorcism of ghosts. Soon after the two entered the house, there was a noise of the bed collapsing and the cupboard collapsed, and after the door was opened again, Krys swept away Shicai's stupid and stupid attitude, and walked lightly, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

"Now she's fine, she's not going to mess around anymore, she's just a little delirious and confused, and everything else is fine. "

Everyone cheered and praised her skills, and they all gathered around her and asked, what kind of demon method is this Miliya. She shook her head, sighed softly, and said, "Don't mention Miriya anymore, it's no longer there." "

"Huh?" Lin Rui, who was calming Krys, turned his face and asked, "I distinctly remember when you were in the mud pit, you said that after hundreds of years of crazy slaughter, there is not much left of Miriya, but there are still some of them, why do you say that they don't exist now?"

"That was before we stumbled into the Thunder Urn, and that's pretty much it, but when the Last Descendant escaped from the Heavenly Dome Flower Altar, the original appearance had changed. Forget-me-not stretched out his hand to Fan Fat, asked him for a Weed and lit it up, and fell into deep thought.

Three months ago, when everyone broke the thunder urn and returned to the shadow, the whole world underwent a slight change under the silence that no one noticed, and this phenomenon was the fission of the world that we were familiar with decades later. In this new era, the Badger not only has a large number of people and a wide branch, but also no longer calls itself Miriya, but changes its name to Amir. Each has a group of disciples and porters, and there are hundreds of people in large organizations and dozens of people in small organizations, all over the world, with tens of thousands of members. Since the last generation of starwalkers, the storkhead wolf, was besieged by the dark world during the Second Fabrino Holy War, and the city fell and self-immolated and died, there was a power vacuum, and all Miriyas were vying for leadership, hating each other, attacking excessively, showing a scattered situation.

As a high-level Miriya, it is impossible for forget-me-nots to go to people who she looked down on in the past, and others will also be a hundred times more wary, so her only way out is to pull the pole to carry out a revolution and establish an orthodox Miriya main formation. So this forget-me-not shows up for this purpose. Our unfashionable single-handed, Lancaster, may be her basic plate.

"I agree, I agree," said Marlowe, dancing with joy, clasping his forget-me-not arm and smiling, "I suggested that you be experienced and beautiful, whether to be our leader or spokesman." "

However, only the glasses at the scene expressed their position, although Lin Rui also wanted to respond, but everyone had little response, they each sat upright and did not speak, looking at their water cups in a daze, he had to shrink his neck and fall into silence again.

"What? The first day we met, we didn't talk for more than three words, and we were actually co-opted by you?" Fan Pang couldn't stand the silence, he slapped the case and shouted at forget-me-not: "I definitely don't mean to target you, but everything has to pay attention to a democratic vote, and the ability comes first." Now that we have our own troubles, and for the time being under the command of the Children of the World, I'm afraid you're a step too late. "

"Old Fan, how can you say such a thing? Don't forget that you were bitten by a demon horse, and your teeth were burning in your body, and your life hung by a thread. The lantern widow also said that she had to redouble her efforts to become a star walker before she could find the upper echelons of the dark world before she could be rescued. Seeing that he was not of the same mind, Marlowe hurriedly complained, and said, "Which of our men is a rival to Madame Mirière, and who is more knowledgeable than her?

"For my good, let's go," Fan Fat laughed dryly, and said: "You were fascinated by her when you were in the shadows, you don't distinguish between right and wrong, and your mind is full of male and female love, can't I see it? "

"Okay, okay, meet again, everyone is friends who have fought together, it's very late, today I'm the east, I heard that Atlanta has opened a new restaurant called Jin Qixuan, let go of the stomach and have a full meal, this matter will be discussed later." Seeing that the two brothers were blushing and thick-necked and were about to start raising the bars with each other, Lin Rui hurriedly played a round with laughter and invited everyone to the restaurant to celebrate this reunion.

Upon hearing the meal, the female soldier and Sulliwin were hungry. I walked out of the store with the crowd and walked to the parking lot, not forgetting that I was following behind me under the pretext of taking care of the frail Krys. Seeing that they had distanced themselves from the crowd for a long time, the two began to talk softly.

"What now? They can't keep it hidden, and they guess that one day it will be exposed. Forget-me-not, while touching up her makeup, pulled her arm, and said, "So he doesn't know that you're not gone yet, are you going to continue to play crazy?".

"Do you think I want to, pretending to be crazy is a physical job, I'm actually more tired than anyone else, scaring them a few stupid girls, just so as not to be harassed and exposed. Krys scrambled and said. "If it really doesn't work, I'll just tell him. "

"Don't worry, I'll try to figure it out, you can act when you see the opportunity. Miriah whispered a few words to her, then walked up quickly, took me by the arm, and said in a pretended melancholy, "They don't seem to like me, what about you? Do you want to be with me?"

"Actually, you enjoy it, even if you don't open your mouth, there will always be people who come forward and say, what kind of ecstasy soup did you put on your glasses?" I grabbed her waist and said happily: "Personally, of course, that's good, but with this posture... "

At seven o'clock in the evening, our group stepped into the Jinqixuan, which was still being renovated on the third floor, asked for a private room, and sat down. In the past, everyone's food was mainly pasta pizza, occasionally fried chicken burgers, and rarely went to big restaurants, such expensive dishes have not been set foot in the door for at least more than a year. In the eastern part of the United States, Chinese restaurants are slightly lower than Japanese, Korean, and Singaporean cuisines, but higher than other Southeast Asian restaurants.

I'm curious where Lin Rui got the money, he had been messing around with glasses in Glascok County before, and he got a radio salary. Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished listening, he patted his head and said that he almost forgot, and then took out five cards from his waist bag and distributed them to everyone.

It turned out that before going to Brooks to dig up the bones of the boxwood forest, Rosa took advantage of my toilet to give him the account number prepared in advance, which was deposited with 50,000 yuan, which was collectively made up by all the people who got the dividends on the cable station and Channel 9. Because of this big rout, we didn't have time to harvest the raw diamonds, and in the end we didn't harvest the grains, so it was hard money. The work gang did this in the hope of having a good relationship with us, and if there was such an opportunity in the future, they could sneak in and plunder. Even Rosa and Dixie believe that if they can maintain a long-term cooperation, it is obviously irrelevant whether they can do the front-line reporting or not. The essence of work is to earn money, and everything else is secondary.

"She said that she mentioned to you when she was in Shixia and wanted you to give them a night trip, but you didn't directly agree, so I don't know what you mean, and this money was transferred to me. After handing out the cards, he beckoned the waiter to come forward and concentrate on ordering the food.

This is a Shanghai restaurant, which is more in line with his taste, the cuisine is sweet and rich, and everyone can't eat spicy, so first serve eight cold dishes, sea cucumber, abalone, phoenix feet, and sago dew. Where there are Chinese, it is good, smoke casually, throw tissues all over the ground, and will not be like other restaurants will come over the clerk to persuade you, deliberately bend down in front of you to pick up and make you ashamed.

is the so-called happy life, the picture is to do whatever you want, all bound by rules and regulations, no different from going to prison. And most of our Lancasters come from the bottom, and they are not high-quality and elegant, but they have the feeling of following the local customs. Not long after, a manager with oily hair and noodles came into the house to hand out business cards, and very sensibly delivered fruit wine, and dinner officially began.

Forget-me-not, sitting elegantly, just drinking, not eating much, I approached her and asked her if it was not her appetite, she shook her head, and whispered to me that she was a half-demon, and the fireworks in the world could not be entered. Her real food was the living people who had been tied up in the basement and tortured. Seeing that I was shocked and disgusted, I couldn't help but ask if I should go to the scene to see, maybe I would think it was very beautiful.

"By the way, Madam Milière, where did you get your ears to eat? You didn't mention a word about it. Marlowe leaned back in his chair and sniffled and asked, "When are you convenient?" "

"Little one, why are you still so literate, what Lady Miliya, it's all dead now, okay? Where did you get the ear eater? Do you think I'm afraid of that kind of thing? The message was just made up when I met you, you are so stupid and cute. She hugged her glasses and clung to her thriving chest as she had done before, trembling with joy.

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