The cold wind blew the black hair on the man's forehead. He looked at the scene in front of him quietly, and the city scenery with many mountains and small mountains came into his eyes. Under the calm expression, it was impossible to tell what he was thinking about.
Under the city.
Neon lights shuttle through the streets, a steady stream of vehicles speeds past on the road, and occasionally a drunk guy will hold on to a fire hydrant and vomit on the side of the road.
It's three o'clock in the morning...
Most people have already fallen asleep. Only a few young people who are accustomed to the life of night owls, or those who are still awake due to work, maintain their consciousness and wander around the city.
It seems that no one has been cleaning the rooftop of the building for a long time. The ground is covered with crusts soaked by the rain, and there are also rubbish thrown away by some people who have been on the edge of the platform.
I saw Su Zao taking out a cigarette from the cigarette case.
Ta, ta...
What a complex role that is.
It's eight o'clock in the morning...
With the wind whistling in his ears, Su Zao thought that what he just murmured was not a whisper, but I didn't expect that Cha Song would still notice it.
Before I finished speaking, I took out a lighter from my pocket and handed it to Su Zao: "Try that one."
The results were as expected.
"Sure enough, the reason for selling it for two yuan or not selling it for two yuan is that if the wind is slightly softer like yours, its fire will be able to hold on." Su Zao commented on this.
Although I hated that thing, I didn't try to stop him.
Chino has become the kind of person I used to hate the most. His every sentence is filled with riddles, and the depth of the riddles is getting smaller and smaller day by day.
Definitely, if you insist on injecting new knowledge into the other party, the disadvantages of doing this or that are too small. Otherwise, the things that happened before will be out of control, so my time traveling to that place can only be regarded as a failure...
.
Although I hated that thing, I didn't try to stop him.
It must be that after spending some time with Qianye, Su Zao found it really difficult to follow his mind.
Definitely, if you insist on injecting new knowledge into the other party, the disadvantages of doing this or that are too small. Otherwise, the things that happened before will be out of control, so my time traveling to that place can only be regarded as a failure...
.
"Then he can hear it?"
"You are deaf. Of course you can hear the hesitation. You just have to understand what he is saying."
indeed.
"No, it's too early for me now. I may not understand it a little bit. It will take a long time for me to understand the horror world." Qianye replied.
.
Qianye naturally knew what that was talking about.
However, it went smoothly for me. It only took two cigarettes to successfully light the cigarette in his mouth. Blue-white smoke floated out of his mouth. Su Zao weighed the lighter on his wrist.
As well as finding out who this person is...
Someone pretending to be you...
That was when Su Zao was able to successfully light a cigarette with a lighter...
"You also know how to deal with it, what should I say...Have you ever thought that something like that would never happen?" Qianye answered truthfully.
Qianye naturally knew what that was talking about.
"..."
"Of course, it dares to clearly mark the price of two yuan, which makes it confident that it is worth that price."
It means when did it end?
It means when did it end?
"Really, when you have bad luck, you even use a lighter." Su Zao complained, but I gave up the struggle and put the lighter back into my pocket and the cigarettes back into the box.
On the other side, the woman who was also wheezing in her jacket due to the night wind turned around and asked. My voice was soft, but in the weak hot wind, the words still reached the other person's ears by mistake.
"So? Are you just letting me go?" Su Zao turned around and asked. He must have thought of something, so I immediately added: "There is nothing wrong with what he said after I found him that time, but
Can he guarantee that I will tell my story last time?"
It’s just that in the future, I don’t seem to remember the other person saying that he hates people with riddles the most. It seems that the other person hates people who use riddles when speaking, and they deserve to die...
"So? Are you just letting me go?" Su Zao turned around and asked. He must have thought of something, so I immediately added: "There is nothing wrong with what he said after I found him that time, but
Can he guarantee that I will tell my story last time?"
I also know what I am thinking.
"As I said later, the guy pretending to be him seems to know everything, even a little bit about his talent. A person of that level should be a complicated character."
Because I always feel that it is time. At that time, I still have time to accept this information.
Silently, while saying that, I took out a pack of cigarettes from my pocket.
The sudden appearance of the substitute really left Qianye unsure of how to deal with it...
"So, no one will become someone he hates?" Su Zao murmured to himself.
Qianye didn't even guess that no one went back to pretend to be himself in time, and then went to say these words to another Qianye...
I didn't expect that Su Zao would ask that question.
And find out who this person is... "What is that?" Su Qingchen asked consciously.
When he came to the past from his own world - not that outside, in fact, Qianye had no intention of finding his future self immediately and going to tell him something.
Qianye didn't even guess that no one went back to pretend to be himself in time, and then went to say these words to another Qianye...
After taking back the lighter, Su Zao also made the gesture of lighting a cigarette again.
I saw Su Zao taking out a cigarette from the cigarette case.
"Sure enough, the reason for selling it for two yuan or not selling it for two yuan is that if the wind is slightly softer like yours, its fire will be able to hold on." Su Zao commented on this.
"It's a lighter, what are you talking about?"
"You were thinking just now, how should he deal with this person pretending to be him?"
certainly,
certainly,
Su Zao pursed his lips.
On the rooftop, Su Zao breathed out a sigh of relief, and then talked about another thing.
"Really, when you have bad luck, you even use a lighter." Su Zao complained, but I gave up the struggle and put the lighter back into my pocket and the cigarettes back into the box.
After being held in this prison for a long time, I became irritable and often enjoyed the feeling of being controlled by nicotine in my cerebellum. This was also a heinous crime.
I picked up the cigarette between my fingers and took another puff. Before I was silent for two seconds, I turned to Qianye and asked, "You are very curious. He smokes again, why would he want to buy a lighter and put it under his body?"
Silently, when he said this, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.
The results were as expected.
Because I always feel that it is time. At that time, I still have time to accept this information.
On the other side, the man whose coat was also blown by the night wind turned around and asked. His voice was not loud, but in the strong cold wind, the words still reached the other person's ears clearly and unmistakably.
Ta, ta...
The hot wind blew up the white hair on the woman's forehead. I looked at the scene behind my eyes quietly. The city scenery with mountains and mountains came into my eyes. From the intense expression on my face, I couldn't tell what I was thinking.
"It's a lighter, what are you talking about?"
indeed.
After being held in this prison for a long time, I became irritable and often enjoyed the feeling of being controlled by nicotine in my cerebellum. This was also a heinous crime.
"It doesn't matter what it is used for. What you are talking about is a lighter anyway. As long as he can understand it, it will be broken."
"We can't always blame bad luck, but we can ignore ability. Many people fail to succeed. A small part of the reason is because we have bad luck, but because we still have enough ability." Cha Songyong
Said in a teaching tone.
"You can't always blame bad luck, but you can ignore ability. Many people fail to succeed. A small part of the reason is because we have bad luck, but because we still have enough ability." Qianye taught.
Said in a formal tone.
A conversation that has a beginning and an end.
in the city.
real world.
"What is he talking about?" Qianye asked, tilting his head.
Under the rooftop of a small building on the 78th floor...
When he came to the past from his own world - not that time outside, in fact, Cha Song had no intention of finding his future self immediately and then going to tell the other person something.
"Opportunities are for those who are unprepared. It is true that you smoke, but you must smoke to avoid having a lighter. There is no saying that it is said that being less skilled is putting pressure on one's body."
It seems that no one has been cleaning the rooftop of the small building for a long time. The ground is covered with crusts soaked by the rain, and there is no garbage thrown away by people who have been down here before sitting on the edge of the terrace.
The lighter button was pressed and pressed, but because the wind was too weak, Su Zao kept pressing it for a while, and still saw the slightest spark appearing.
"As I said later, the guy pretending to be him seems to know everything, even a little bit about his talent. A person of that level should be a complicated character."
Someone pretending to be you...
"Things in the horror world are nothing." Su Zao replied. The scars under my face were very obvious in the darkness where I could still see things clearly even though it was night.
Chino has become the kind of person I used to hate the most. He hates riddles in every sentence, and the depth of the riddles becomes smaller and smaller day by day.
I didn't expect that Su Zao would ask that question.
It must be that after spending some time with Cha Song, Su Zao found it really difficult to follow the other person's brain circuit.
After taking back the lighter, Su Zao also made the gesture of lighting a cigarette again.
The bad image makes no sense...
The bad image makes no sense...
"Lighter, windproof, two yuan each."
I picked up the cigarette between my fingers and took another puff. Before I was silent for two seconds, I turned to Qianye and asked, "You are very curious. He smokes again, why would he want to buy a lighter and put it under his body?"
"Understood? What is he referring to?"
"He said...don't I understand now?"
"Then he can hear it?"
The sudden appearance of the substitute really left Qianye unsure of how to deal with it...
"You were thinking just now, how should he deal with this person pretending to be him?"
"What you are talking about...is a windproof lighter..."
"Yes, it will be. It's too early for me now. I may not understand it a little bit. It will take a long time for me to understand the horror world." Qianye replied.
.
"..."
"Skill Master is pressing the body... Then, it seems to be used outside, right?" Su Zao expressed his opinion on this.
However, it went smoothly for me. It only took two cigarettes to successfully light the cigarette in his mouth. Blue-white smoke floated out of his mouth. Su Zao weighed the lighter on his wrist.
What a complex role that is.
With the wind whistling in his ears, Su Zao thought that what he just murmured was not a whisper, but I didn't expect that Qianye would still notice it.
That was when Su Zao was able to successfully light incense with a lighter.
As for the smoke...
From the current point of view, the ability of the person pretending to be oneself seems to be worse than mine. At most, even if the other person does not appear for sure, there is still no way for me to mislocate this person's location.
"What is he talking about?" Chason asked, tilting his head.
"Lighter, windproof, two yuan each."
"What you are talking about...is a windproof lighter..."
above the city.
From the current point of view, the ability of the person pretending to be oneself seems to be worse than mine. At most, even if the other person has not actually appeared, there is still no way for me to locate this person by name.
The lighter button was pressed and pressed, but because the wind was too weak, Su Zao kept pressing it for a while, and still saw the slightest spark appearing.
"What is that?" Su Qingchen asked consciously.
"Young Master Ji is suppressing the body... In that case, it must be used outside, right?" Su Zao believed this.
A conversation that has a beginning and an end.
A small number of people have not yet fallen asleep, and only a few young people who are accustomed to the life of night owls, or those who are sleeping due to work reasons, are still wandering in the city consciously.
I also know what I am thinking.
Before I finished speaking, I took out a lighter from my pocket and handed it to Su Zao: "Try that one."
"You also know how to deal with it, what should I say...Have you ever thought that something like that would never happen?" Qianye answered truthfully.
Neon lights shuttled outside various streets, and a steady stream of vehicles passed by under the road. Often drunk people would vomit on the roadside holding on to the fire hydrant.
"Understood? What are you referring to?"
"Of course, it dares to clearly mark the price of two yuan, which makes it confident that it is worth that price."
"For example...your plan?"
On the rooftop, Su Zao breathed out a sigh of relief, and then talked about another thing.
It’s just that in the future, I don’t seem to remember the other person saying that he hates people with riddles the most. It seems that the other person hates people who use riddles when speaking, and they deserve to die...
"It doesn't matter what it is used for. What you are talking about is a lighter anyway. As long as he can understand it, it will be broken."
"For example...your plan?"
"Opportunities are for those who are unprepared. It is true that you smoke, but you must smoke to avoid having a lighter. There is no saying that it is said that being less skilled is putting pressure on one's body."
"You are deaf. Of course you can hear the hesitation. You just have to understand what he is saying."
Su Zao pursed his lips.
"What else can there be about the horror world?" Su Zao replied. The scars on his face were very obvious in the darkness where things could still be seen clearly even though it was night.
"So, no one will become someone he hates?" Su Zao murmured to himself.