The sky was gloomy, and the ink clouds were like lead, as if they were about to fall and smash through the earth, and the world was solemn.
The White Stone Tower is like a sharp sword pointing straight into the sky, with the potential to rise into the sky and tear the sky apart.
Click!
A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, like a black dragon with teeth and claws, swimming in the dark clouds. Thunder rolled in, carrying the power of heaven and earth throughout eternity and spreading to all directions. The whole world was trembling.
The wind was surging, the lightning was thundering, and around the White Stone Tower, the scene of at least 100,000 people became silent, and they all looked up at the White Stone Tower.
"This atmosphere makes my heart go crazy!"
There were obviously so many people around, but every one of them was mute and silent at this time. The atmosphere was heavy and strange, making Bai Yang feel uncomfortable all over.
After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand again, ready to pat the shoulder of the big man next to him and continue the previous topic, but at this time, the other person turned to look at Bai Yang and said with a glare:
"If you keep talking nonsense, do you believe I will throw you out?"
"I do not believe!"
Bai Yang rolled his eyes and glared back at him, "Why are you afraid?"
The other party curled his lips, ignored Bai Yang, and turned to look at the White Stone Pagoda.
How dare you ignore me!
Bai Yang was unhappy, and a sewing needle flew out from his body silently. He pretended to look at the White Stone Tower, and controlled the needle with his mind to fly quietly to the big man's back, aiming at the legendary flower. He jumped up!
"ah!"
The big man's eyes widened, and his expression suddenly became very exciting. However, considering the surrounding atmosphere, he stopped shouting, holding his hips with both hands and looking around blankly.
"Shh!"
Bai Yang made a silencing gesture towards him and pointed in the direction of the White Stone Pagoda to signal him to stop making noise.
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The big man didn't understand why his anus would hurt. His expression was twisted and he ran away in despair. He even threw away the knife in his hand and didn't care about it.
An unusual voice suddenly appeared in the weird atmosphere, and everyone around him looked over. Bai Yang looked at those people and shrugged, saying don't look at me, I don't know anything.
Then the people around looked at the White Stone Tower again, not caring at all about what happened just now.
The rolling dark clouds became increasingly gloomy, as if the entire sky was about to collapse.
At the bottom of the White Stone Tower, a man leaped up from the ground and climbed toward the top like a monkey along the outer wall of the White Stone Tower!
"What does this guy want to do? Climb up at this time. Is your life enough?"
Bai Yang was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.
Looking at the people around him, all of them had expressions of taking it for granted, even with a look of expectation. Bai Yang didn't understand it at all.
Looking at the movements of the man climbing up, he was probably no less skilled than the mountaineers in the Lost River Forest. He leaped several meters high and climbed up quickly.
"The rhythm is wrong!"
Seeing the other person getting taller and taller, Bai Yang gradually began to glare, until finally the guy stood at the top of the White Stone Tower, and Bai Yang was directly confused.
Let me go, has this guy lost the meaning of life
Looking left and right, Bai Yang found that everyone around him was looking expectantly, thinking to himself, so many of you gathered here just to watch that guy's live broadcast and commit suicide
I didn’t understand, so I shook my head and continued reading.
The top of the white stone tower that towers into the sky is made of metal. It can only accommodate one pair of feet. It is hundreds of meters above the ground. An ordinary person would be scared to death standing at such a height. However, that guy looked up at the sky with an excited look on his face. He stood up and made a strange movement, letting the strong wind blow his clothes rustling.
Really confused, Bai Yang asked a middle-aged man in gray clothes beside him who stared at the top of the White Stone Tower with wide eyes:
"Brother, is there something so unthinkable that that guy wants to stand so high? Has his wife run away with someone else or has he lost all his family wealth? Or has he found out that the child he raised for a few dollars actually belongs to the family next door? There are no obstacles in life that cannot be overcome. With so many people watching, no one tried to persuade him?"
As soon as Bai Yang opened his mouth, the eyes of the people around him stared. They were blaming him for saying something in such a serious atmosphere.
The middle-aged man who was being questioned looked at Bai Yang and kept silent.