Liu Feng's analysis was very popular, Xiao Wu and Ming Che kept nodding their heads aside. Even Wen Jing, who has been acquainted with Deguang for a long time, couldn't help but nodded in agreement. After all, Deguang was really too careless in front of everyone.
However, among the crowd, apart from the old man who had already looked down on everything, and Wushuang who didn't know the object, only Mu Yingli on the side was silent.
"What's the matter, Uncle Drunkard? Am I right?" Liu Feng looked at Mu Yingli, who has always liked gloating, and didn't mean anything, he asked.
"For Deguang, I have known him for so much longer than you know. When I trained him before, the young and young he already knew how to look at others with cold eyes. So, for He has been absurd in the past few years, I can’t say how it feels. However, I can remind you that no one can sit in the position of the young master of the Shadow Warrior for no reason, and if there is one that makes you always feel about him If it is a trash, you also have two options to choose from: first, don’t bother about it, and second, you should start to beware of him!"
Muyingli is the one who has known Deguang the longest among all the people present, so he is even more qualified to speak than Luo.
"Forget it, what is that guy doing! What about you two girls? What do you want to ask!" Wooden eagle Li Jiongjiong's eyes passed over Wushuang and Wen Jing's faces. Both of these are good girls, and everyone knows their feelings for "crazy" or Xiao Zhe without explaining. Today's family discussion seems to involve a lot of things, but it seems that there is a rope that is involved in all of this, and it affects the whole body. The source of all is afraid that the two girls are most concerned about the matter at the moment.
"What I want to know, you can't answer me now, Uncle Mu!" Wen Jing opened her mouth indifferently, with a cold expression.
"I'm thinking about that too!" Wushuang's face was sad.
Muyingli smiled bitterly. Indeed, he had no way to answer, because he didn't know where the current madness would be.
Where is the "crazy", I believe this is the most interesting question for everyone.
However, it seems that people who know this answer, except "crazy" themselves, the rest of the knowledge, it is estimated that they will never tell anyone.
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There are still seven days to go until June 23, a day that must be clearly not peaceful, too! Therefore, everyone is still in the mood to wait for a while. Besides waiting, it's not that they don't want to do something, but that they have no choice at all. The only thing that can let them recollect and pass the time may be the things that have happened in Nanshi in the past few days, which ordinary people can't finish in half a year.
In fact, the name "Nanshi" is misleading, because it is actually a metropolis in northern China. Since it is a city, like all cities, there are a group of wealthy people, and of course there is another group of poor people in contrast to it. The gap between the rich and the poor is unavoidable, even in Nanshi.
The drunk gold "mystery", the lights are red and the willows are green, the place of the shengxiao is the place for the rich, and the people without money, after entering the dark, the night life that can be carried out will definitely appear to be much shabby! Fortunately, there are not many places suitable for this group of people in Nanshi. For example, cheap bars like "black shops" are also a good place.
Although the name "black shop" is very special, the price of the wine in it is not black. You can definitely buy the cheapest wine here. Although the quality is not high, at least it can make you feel good. The wine bug was quiet for a while. In a small alley, there is not even a place to park vehicles. From the outside, this small bar does not look like a strange place; however, if someone thinks that the black shop only sells wine, then he must be wrong...
It is June 16th, at eight o'clock in the evening, nearly sixty hours after "crazy" disappeared, dusk. All bars, fully awakened, started to reopen, and are preparing to entertain the next group of customers!
In a black shop, in a small room on the second floor, there is a person separated by the thin glass of the window, looking at the dreamlike neon in the distance, watching the flickering night scene, watching those coming and going The pedestrians, looking at the drunkards, everything they can see in front of them suddenly seems to be unreal and empty.
Alas... With a soft sigh, the sigh of the only person in the cabin on the second floor made people suddenly feel familiar.
It's actually "him"! It turned out to be on the second floor of the "black shop", calmly and carefully watching the people of the world, but it was after all the "trends" that caused all the "trends", and suddenly disappeared into the vast sea of people, everyone can not find the culprit -mad.
"There are always things in people that are worthy of recollection, but at the same time of recollection, sometimes I really want to forget it by myself. This is really a very strange feeling... Maybe the flying knife in my hand can penetrate everything, What is unbreakable is the harassment of the world; perhaps, the flying knife "shot" from my hand has no beginning and no end, but what is unexpected is the impermanence of the world, like a sea of "tide"... Everyone thinks it. What I care most about is my so-called "Grand Vision", but if I know that this ideal will eventually lead to my wife’s dispersal and family destruction, I would rather not... I don’t know, is it all for what I did before? All people’s illusions, even my sister is the same. I really don’t know why she feels that after she leaves me forever, I can accept everything about the rules of the sky with peace of mind and sit firmly on the leader of the sky Position, and then fulfill my ideal? But in the end, everyone and I were wrong. The death of my sister once made me give up everything, including the right to the top of the dark world at my fingertips, and entered for several years. He is sleeping. Hehe, it seems that everyone, including my sister, thinks too low of their status in my mind!"
Talking to himself, Kuang seemed to be reminiscing, and he seemed to be feeling everything again. The world is vast, not very embarrassing. Although he is only in his twenties, he seems to be really old in his mentality. As it is often said before, some people's life is plain and plain, and may not have a lifetime as long as more than 20 years; while some people are thrilling, and the time may be longer than others in more than 20 years! -"Crazy" belongs to the latter.
"Have you finally admitted that'g' is your sister?" Deep down, a voice made a mocking retort, but that voice can only be heard by "crazy". It's Da Xiaozi!
"Maybe I admit it from the bottom of my heart! But, I love her!" Kuang accepted the ridicule helplessly.
"Cut, come on!" Xiao Zhe curled his lips. If he was controlling his body, his expression must be disapproving.
"I don't need others to believe, even, including you!" A wry smile appeared on the corners of Crazy's lips. The bitter and sad one, "If she could not care about anyone's eyes like me at the time, maybe our life would be very beautiful now."
"But she, didn't she give up her life willingly for your ideals?"
"That's why I think she is stupid!"
"..." At this time, Xiao Zhe couldn't say anything more, "By the way, you hit my woman too much. Be careful I retaliate against you!"
"It's up to you!"
"It's enough for me!"
"Forget it! You still lack nearly a hundred years of combat experience against me."
"You..." Haw crookedly, Xiao Zhe finally found sadly that what this guy said was the truth, "Then when will you return your body to me!"
"After June 23, maybe early July!" Kuang looked at another "self" with a frowning face, and his mood suddenly improved. "However, this body seems to belong to me, right? What does it mean to give it back to you!" "
"Isn't it unlovable? What are you doing with your body! Get the revenge early and give it back to me. Do I still have a girlfriend and a good life?"
Kuang didn't answer any more, only smiled silently. Perhaps, only with another self, madness can talk without pretension and temper. Looking back on my previous years, although I was said to have received the awe and fear of everyone, under the arrogant appearance, it can be said that there is almost nothing left except for the remaining sense of fear. Even Liufeng, Mingche, Xiaowu, etc. are the same. They may be in awe and loyalty to the self before the amnesia, but for the "Xiao Zhe" after the amnesia, they really show the brotherhood. Kind of friendship. At this point, Kuang was really a bit jealous of this "ruffian".
Different from the lively and colorful wild atmosphere downstairs, it was differently desolate in the same time. At this moment, the lights were not turned on in the black shop room, but I believe that dim light bulb would not play any role.
Just as "crazy" was about to fall into contemplation again, the "bang, bang, bang" knock on the door suddenly echoed again.
"Come in!" Although he also wanted to change himself, what Kuang said now still felt so cold and lifeless, without any emotion in it.
"Young Master Mad!" The door opened slowly, and a man in his forties who was not well-dressed came in. However, I don't know if it is because of mentality, this man obviously gives people an old feeling that is not in line with his age. .
Although there is still a long way to go after the madness, this man who has just arrived at the age of no "confusion", but appears to be in his prime and premature aging, has bowed respectfully. Immediately showed the positioning of the relationship between him and "Kuang".