Sometimes people have to stick to something;

Why do so many people in this world like to be innovative? Why do many people insist on their lifestyle that is not recognized by the mainstream? Perhaps, they also gain a kind of comfort from the outside world or from their hearts. However, 99% of these people are just special behaviors caused by inner emptiness and restlessness. Most of them are sensational elements, but for Su Bai, this may be his own nature.

There is nothing left to lose anymore. His family, his parents, ethics, interpersonal relationships, wealth ideals, and even the last straw guy was stripped away from him. Apart from himself, Su Bai had nothing left. If even the last hobbies or characteristics were erased, Su Bai would really not be left except for his body.

This is a very sad reality. Su Bai had traveled to the UK to seek a way to treat his mental illness, but now it seems that this seems to be the only one he has.

Very sad and helpless.

Su Bai walked towards Jiebing step by step. He didn't know why Jiebing was weaker than he thought, but he knew that the reason why he killed Jiebing might not be how annoyed him by his plan, but a kind of persistence. Jiebing is a victim of this persistence.

Seeing Su Bai's attitude of not even talking, Jie Bing took a deep breath. He understood that the other party used his adoptive mother as a threatening condition to let him come over, not to listen to his apology, nor to let him breathe.

,The other party actually wants to kill himself.

When you think of Liang Sen saying that this little detective neighbor was completely smoothed out by his miserable life, it feels ridiculous to solve some things. You can summarize the rules based on your own experience and experience, but when facing a person who has no rules to talk about, you can't guess what he will do next.

Even though I just walked into the community, I didn’t expect that I would face a real interception and death!

This time, Jie Bing did not let Su Bai take action first, and his fingers began to tremble. In front of him, a guqin appeared. This should not be Jie Bing's natal weapon, but the aura emitted by the guqin seemed to be incomparable to even the natal weapon.

The fingertips moved, and the sound of murderous sound suddenly rose. Su Bai continued to walk forward slowly, because in his eyes, even if Jie Bin suddenly took out a magical weapon at this time, he would continue to walk up and kill Jie Bin, or he was killed.

There is no other choice, it's really gone.

The ground under her feet began to weather quickly, and Su Bai's clothes began to fall into an old aura, followed by a praise of his later years.

The sound of the piano brings a kind of loneliness, and also despair!

Of course, he does not have the ability to reverse time. What he practices is illusion. Everything in front of him is the manifestation of the illusion reaching the realm of transformation. Any subtle and any small feeling is serving the illusion in front of him, making you feel that time is passing quickly, not only for yourself, but also for your cells to feel that you are already in your twilight years. Therefore,

It's time to die.

After being promoted to a high-level listener, the sensing and connection of the surrounding space became more precise, which also gave a new definition of the skills I had before. For example, this move was absolutely impossible to use in the past, because he might have a way to deceive ordinary people, but he could not deceive listeners with a firm mind, but now he can!

The piano sounds endlessly, time flies,

But what changed was always the surrounding scenery and Su Bai's gradually yellowing clothes. As the year was withered and flourished, the sun was turning day by day, and everything in the field of vision was the posture of old photos, and even the wind carried a twilight breath.

Only Su Bai did not change at all. He continued to move forward, not faster than before, nor slower than before.

When he walked to Jie Bing, Jie Bing was still playing the piano, but there was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

It was not until this time that Jie Bing completely understood that there might be a truth of mutual generation and restraint. He was good at illusion, while Su Bai was good at close combat. However, Su Bai had another characteristic. His inner tenacity was comparable to that of perverts. No matter how advanced or incredible his illusion, he could not change the fact that it was fake.

This almost destined to be his own fatal pussy and was pinned firmly by the other party. The thing he was best at was the thing he was least afraid of, which made Jie Bing smile only bitterly.

The confrontation between high-level listeners seems to be more cruel and unreasonable. Both sides are actually just promoted to high-level listeners, and they lack the way of fighting and experience at this level.

Su Bai stood in front of Jie Bing, looking at Jie Bing, and also looking at Qin in front of him. He did not rush to attack Jie Bing, even if the distance between the two was suitable for Su Bai's performance at this time.

Because killing the letter was the result of Su Bai's desire, Su Bai did not enjoy this process.

Su Bai's hands were also placed on the guqin. The good family tutoring and family education environment made Su Bai obviously versatile. If he had not been a careless personality since childhood, Su Bai could have become the most dazzling group of people in elementary, middle school and university. He knew many musical instruments, including piano and guqin, but he could play the piano much better than guqin. For guqin, he only knew a little and could play it out, but it was not very intensive.

But for the current situation and the mission of this guqin, playing music has become an additional attribute.

Su Bai tweaked the strings of the piano with his fingers, and the simple and monotonous sound of the piano sounded, very simple, just like a child who had just learned the piano was practicing.

But when the Qinyin appeared, a solemn expression appeared on Jie Bing's face.

In a trance, he was directly pulled into an emotion. This was the emotion he had created before, but Su Bai relied on his shallow skill level to forcefully control it.

Jie Bian didn't know why.

"My childhood is incomplete." The two photos appeared in Su Bai's mind, and he and the bronze box kneeling in the corner of the family photo, "I haven't gone."

The voice was empty, but it hit people's hearts. As a high-level listener who has reached the present time by starting from illusion, today he will actually fall to the point where he must stabilize his mind and not be disturbed by other people's illusions.

Perhaps only by understanding the pain in this can one understand clearly.

"My life is in a state of mind. I am just a puppet, but I can't even see the thread on myself, and naturally I can't see the person who really controls me.

So, I don't have it now."

Jie Bing suddenly realized at this moment. When Su Bai simply played the piano and completely touched his emotions, Jie Bing's mind suddenly appeared. He knew that Su Bai didn't know how to use illusion. In fact, if it weren't for the blessing of his guqin, Su Bai would not be able to exert any effect at all, but Su Bai used this guqin to condense a deeper illusion than himself.

Because you are looking at the appearance and pursue all external changes that affect the other person's inner self, while the other person is directly interested in it. This is a accumulation of life experiences and a precipitation of life.

Perhaps, Jiebing is a few years older than Su Bai, but life is not a simple accumulation of years, but a sublimation of experience and experience. Compared to what Su Bai has experienced, his Jiebing is a bit like a piece of white paper.

This time, as long as you don’t die and as long as you can survive, with this insight, your strength and cultivation will definitely be able to become more refined!

"I don't know if I have passed, I can't see my past, and I'm too lazy to see it."

Su Bai sighed, and the next moment, the strings broke and the monotonous sound of the piano stopped abruptly. At the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Jie Bing's mouth, and he half-kneeled on the ground dejectedly, with a desolate body.

Su Bai does not understand illusion, so he naturally does not really know how to control this guqin. Therefore, the guqin cannot withstand Su Bai's simple and rough playing method, which is broken.

Jie Bing slowly raised his head, his face pale, but he felt relieved.

"Is there really no room for reversal?" Jie Bing asked the relationship weakly, it was actually quite good."

Su Bai did not answer because he didn't need to answer. He just continued to walk towards Jie Bing. In a series of confrontations, Jie Bing was completely at a disadvantage, and even Su Bai didn't think clearly about the reason.

But this does not affect Su Bai's desire to get the results he wants.

Kill him,

For, just to prove yourself, it is equivalent to telling yourself,

look,

I'm alive.

In fact, there are many other methods to solve the problem, but he knew that in this level of duel, he had already lost two consecutive games, and there was almost no possibility of turning the tables.

The confrontation between high-level listeners has long been separated from the simple power blasting and superposition of veterans at that time, and has become more mysterious.

Jie Bing slowly lowered his head and said unwillingly, "I am actually unwilling to die."

"So, why do you give up and surrender?"

This sound was not what Su Bai said. When this sound appeared, Su Bai stopped his steps because behind Jie Bing, a man in a red suit appeared. The man bent down, reached out and helped Jie Bing up.

"You still have a good impression of him and think that your behavior owes him, so when the start is unfavorable, you are ready to give up and wait for the killing, right?"

Liang Sen shook his head,

"That's stupid."

Su Bai still stood there.

Liang Sen turned his eyes to Su Bai and said in a deep voice: "Stop when you see it is good, it's not as good as you and the death. Just treat it as giving me a face. I will give you a satisfactory answer for this matter, and you don't have to be so extreme."

When Su Bai heard this, he suddenly laughed.

Then he said softly:

"You deserve it too."

Liang Sen's pupils suddenly shrank, and the anger in his heart immediately rose. The guy who was ignorant of the sky and earth in front of him was stepping on his face.

Because in the place where I attained enlightenment, when I first attained enlightenment, the tombstone I laid down was directly smashed by the tombstone of the lychee, and the consciousness left by the lychee only responded to one sentence:

Are you worthy?
Chapter completed!