With such determination, Han Li disappeared into the vast night without looking back.
An hour later, Han Li returned to the original place.
Looking at the dilapidated streets in front of him, Han Li took a deep breath, then took out the flashlight from his arms and held it carefully.
After praying to the gods and Buddhas in his heart, Han Li closed his eyes and gently turned on the flashlight.
The electric light shone out and fell on the dark and dilapidated streets.
Mist gradually arises.
When Han Li opened her eyes, she saw that the dilapidated street in front of her had disappeared.
Thick fog shrouded the world ahead.
She finally put aside her worries, bit her silver teeth, and stepped in resolutely.
As soon as he stepped into the mist, the murmurs in Han Li's ears disappeared completely.
Deep in the fog, a lamp flickered on and off, like a morning star in the sky, swaying in the dense fog that made it invisible.
Han Li looked at it and finally laughed.
She strode over.
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Lingpingan reluctantly copied the chapter he just finished coding to the release column, and then clicked to upload.
Looking at the 'Published' displayed on the page, he finally sighed: "I've finished another book!"
It took him one year and four months to write this book, and it finally came to an end.
After feeling melancholy enough, he began to think.
What's your next book?
Lingpingan scratched his head and fell into deep thought.
"How about I go to the group and ask the big guys for their opinions?"
With this thought in mind, he picked up his phone, swiped the screen, and entered a group he had been a member of for a long time.
He thought for a while, then typed in the chat box and asked: Dear bosses, Xiao Poujie would like to ask, is there any way to make Poujie's new book as popular as all the bosses?
After a short silence, someone finally started to answer.
Qi Peijia: Dear bosses, Xiao Poujie would like to ask, is there any way to make Poujie’s new book as popular as all the bosses?
Then start copying and pasting IDs one by one.
The eagle eats the chicken: Dear bosses, Xiao Poujie would like to ask, is there any way to make Poujie's new book as popular as all the bosses?
New show in July: Dear bosses, Xiao Poujie would like to ask, is there any way to make Poujie’s new book as popular as all the bosses?
Xinfeng: Dear bosses, Xiao Poujie would like to ask, is there any way to make Poujie’s new book as popular as all the bosses?
…
Densely packed, more than a dozen IDs are queued up for copying.
In the end, the topic was ended by one person.
The person whose ID called me ugly to the depths of my soul typed a text: When I was seven years old, I caught a cicada and thought I had caught the whole summer. When I was seventeen, I kissed her face and thought I could catch it.
Be with her forever. When I was 27 years old, I met her again and thought I could renew our relationship with her, but she told me that I would pay 800 yuan for a night...
As a result, the painting styles of the authors changed again.
Countless people copied this text crazily, forming a long queue.
Lingpingan looked at it and fell silent.
At this time, there were footsteps outside the door.
A figure appeared at the door.
Lingpingan raised his head, looked over, and saw the girl from a few nights ago, standing at the door.
Lingpingan quickly put down the phone and stood up with some anxiety.
Because, in the past few days, he had soaked almost half of the bag of leaves that this girl had mortgaged here.
Wouldn't it be embarrassing if someone else came to redeem the property with money but couldn't hand it over?
After thinking about it, Lingpingan managed to pretend to be calm, but actually said with a little guilt: "You're here!"
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Han Li stood at the door and looked inside.
That weirdo was sitting at the old wooden counter.
The fire in his eyes was like the sun shining from a star, dragging out a long trail.
He raised his head as if he had expected it, looked at himself, and said softly: "You are here!"
This voice seemed gentle, but when it fell to Han Li's ears, it was extremely loud, making her tremble, awe, and fear involuntarily.
It's as if one's own life and death depend entirely on the other person's thoughts.
This feeling made Han Li involuntarily recall the scene when he and his friends captured cicadas in the summer at the security base when he was a child.
The little cicada screamed ignorantly.
Little did he know, it attracted the attention of young children.
So, they were picked up one by one and put into wooden jars.
Some people want to watch cicadas fight for fun.
Some people want to explore the survival ability and limits of cicadas, so they dissect them, throw them into boiling water, and put them on a bonfire.
Some people even want to taste cicadas and throw them into the oil pan.
All of this has nothing to do with good or evil, and has no clear purpose.
It's just a game for children to kill time on summer nights.
now……
Han Li looked at the weirdo at the counter.
His 'head' was still shrouded in fog, and only the fire in his eyes flickered brightly and darkly.
Han Liming realized.
"Perhaps, in His eyes, I am the same as the cicada under the tree on a summer night..."
"Ignorance and ignorance made me break into this fog..."
"Just like the cry of cicadas on a summer night..."
"Fortunately, He is not a child!"
If He were still a child, encountered in this mist.
Han Li knew that his fate would not be better than that of the cicada under the tree.
As soon as he thought of this, Han Li corrected his attitude.
She bowed deeply and replied in a very humble tone: "Your Excellency, I take the liberty of disturbing you again, and I would like to thank Haihan!"
If it were another person, he might immediately kneel down and plead in the most humble tone.
But Hanli is a demon hunter born after the catastrophe.
Witchers have self-respect.
Her adoptive father and Minister Wang who later educated her.
They all instilled a truth into Han Li.
Human beings would rather die standing!
I will never give birth on my knees!
Even gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas can never deprive or distort human freedom and will!
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Lingpingan looked at the girl at the door, suddenly bowed deeply, and said politely: "Your Excellency, I take the liberty of disturbing you again, and I would like to thank Haihan!"
He immediately knew it in his mind.
"It seems that, as I imagined, this girl was probably born into a scholarly family in the empire, and a very conservative family!"
"This kind of etiquette and gestures are enough to explain the problem!"
Thinking of this, Lingpingan laughed: "Come in quickly!"
"Thank you very much!" The girl bowed again, then opened the store door and walked in.
