(Okay, I thought I was in a much better mood. Today, when I got home, my mother said, "Your fourth sister ran away with someone." Huoxi was slightly surprised, but she didn't say anything. If she really ran away with someone, it was her own choice, right? Even if she died outside, I had no choice, because Huoxi was like this... I had to take on what I did myself, and I couldn't bear it anymore... Then I went to that computer, it repaired it, and then the QQ didn't leave it... Huoxi's dear theme was gone, and all the songs in Kugou were gone. To be honest, why have I been lucky recently? I was very upset. After all, summer is here, and Huoxi hates the most the hot weather, and mosquitoes. Every time I catch a living mosquito, I always dismembered it, pull out its wings, and then pull out its legs one by one, and finally use my nails to turn it on.

Pinch off the straw and cut it into a mosquito stick. It is not that perverted by the fushi, but it is really annoying, so annoying that it makes me crazy. Just suck you and suck blood. I am not that bad, why do you keep calling me?? There are many people who hate the most, but this one can be among the best... I admit that I am really annoying now, not only now... I haven't read the "Tao Te Ching" for a long time, I hope I can have time to read it and repair the cracks in my personality. In fact, I am a person with a very strong temper, but I have suppressed it by me. My friend said, I am a cruel person. We have two ways to identify whether others are cruel or not. One is that those with black eyebrows are cruel, but they are cowardly. Two is that those with older eyelashes have a bad temper, but they are gentle. The eyebrows are black. The eyebrows are black. The eyebrows are black. The eyes have a strange characteristic. The eyes are short and can only be seen with long eyes. They say, this is, Tibetan Nong??)

The clear thinking was starting to work again. Fang Hao was very clear and his brain was clear, just like a glasses that had just been washed with a wash solution for cleaning glasses, bright. This is the difference between him and a normal person. The difference seems not big, but in fact it is much different, just like a cleaned glasses and an unwashed glasses.

Step by step, Fang Hao looked at all the people, things and things that were ingested in his eyes. Observing the surrounding environment is a must-do. No one knows what will happen in the future. When those things happen as fast as a storm, they will not give you too much reaction time. For those dangerous events that have not happened, Fang Hao can only choose to prepare in advance. Carefulness has always been a major feature of Fang Hao, especially in the life and death training of Cap. (Fao Xi also likes to be cautious and act like this. There is nothing wrong with it. The boss praised him for being very responsible and serious the day before yesterday. In fact, they always ask and confirm when they understand the first time they speak. Unless it is very simple, they are scolded by the driver for this, thinking that I am stupid...)

What catches your eye now is the white sand beach that stretches for hundreds of meters. There are many black, purple and pink tents on the beach, like stubborn stones with strange colors that already exist. There are still many people busy building new tents, and some people dig a small stove in front of their tents. It seems that they want to cook things. Finally, there are still many sailors building a venue and bringing a lot of wood to build it according to the shape of "return". Fang Hao knew that it was probably tonight.

It's not a probable thing, it's certain. This is certain. Building such a wooden platform is for this kind of occasion. But I wonder if anyone has noticed that Fang Hao's actions and thinking about things are rarely very sure of the right or wrong of a thing. Generally, it is used to describe it as "probable" or "should" because there is probably no need for too many explanations. Almost everyone understands it... The person who is very probable for something is probably a fool. I ask you a question: Does 1 plus 1 really equal to 2?

You ask the kindergarten teacher and he will say, "Of course!"

If you ask the high school teacher, he will say, "Well, it's equal to 2."

If you ask the doctoral teacher, he will say, "I have to discuss this question carefully before I can answer you."

You ask a sage and he will say, "I don't know."

1+1 equals 2 is common sense in life, but in fact, 1+1 may not equal 2. That is just a rule set by humans, just like people name dinosaurs that originally had no names. Does anyone know what the dinosaur was originally called? Perhaps, in the laws in the universe, 1+1 does not equal 2.

Fang Hao is not a fool, he has always been suspicious of some things.

Putting aside those words, Fang Hao turned his gaze to the beach, and there was a forest that could not be seen at all. The faint and dense vegetation covered the sky tightly, and there was no light that could pass through the vegetation without any obstacles. It was quiet and dead. However, the sad bird songs from time to time set off this atmosphere even more... Fang Hao seemed to be able to see the bones and... dead spirits covered by the cliffs of the congchong.

This is purely a matter of personal vision. If a person has been exposed to blood for a long time, if he sees a pool of blood that has been in trouble for many years, he can recognize it at a glance. It is blood. Similarly, if a person has been exposed to death for a long time, he can naturally see the abnormality here. In the eyes of Feilijie and the others, this is just a quiet forest. Although Fang Hao is not a person who often comes into contact with death, don't forget that he once killed someone and saw it intimately... After a person dies, his face will turn black.

Although the skin color was white at that time, it was actually just the result of the termination of blood circulation. If you have carefully looked at the face of a dead person, you will find that his face really had black air, and that was dead air... If there were more people dead in a place, then that place would become a dead domain, and the sky was filled with dead air, and it would only take time to dissipate slowly... A specific example is that when you walk to the barren mountain filled with graves, the temperature drops a little, and you will feel cold when passing by that ancient battlefield.

Fang Hao is not a murderous person, but his natural fighting intuition can help him see that atmosphere that others cannot see. Step by step, he walked firmly to Philip Jie. No one knew that in this few steps, Fang Hao had already thought about so many questions and answered them one by one.

Behind Philip, a small and sweet head suddenly emerged from the pink tent. It turned out that it was a chocolate that was packed with luggage and sleeping utensils. His face was flushed and he was a little sweaty. As soon as the chocolate came out, he saw Fang Hao coming and said in surprise: "Game, are you here?" He was about to walk out and found that this was not a place where no one was left. His performance just now was so happy that he was seen by someone. He couldn't help but feel ashamed on his face. He went back, and there was only a rustling sound.

Behind Philip, a small and sweet head suddenly emerged from the pink tent. It turned out that it was a chocolate that was packed with luggage and sleeping utensils. His face was flushed and he was a little sweaty. As soon as the chocolate came out, he saw Fang Hao coming and said in surprise: "Game, are you here?" He was about to walk out and found that this was not a place where no one was left. His performance just now was so happy that he was seen by someone. He couldn't help but feel ashamed on his face. He went back, and there was only a rustling sound.

Still so shy? Fang Hao shook his head slightly in his heart. At this moment, Philip Jie also spoke, "Little kid, don't worry about her, you should worry about me now..." Philip Jie cried and said slowly in a heavy tone: "That fat man came to Captain Karting to complain."

"So what?" Fang Hao raised his eyebrows, but there was probably a speculation in his heart. Could it be that the fat man of Cardin compromised with the fat man? If this is true, Fang Hao would definitely not let this matter pass like this. Even with the help of Karp's power, Fang Hao would have taught the two fat men a lesson! There was a reason, and Fang Hao liked to solve the problem perfectly. If it was Philip Jie's fault, Fang Hao would not be too protective. At least it was necessary to apologize or something. But this matter was not Philip Jie's fault, so Fang Hao would vigorously help his friends.

"Oh." Philipje sighed in a sad tone, saying sadly: "From tomorrow, the captain will punish me to wash the plate for 3 days."

Fang Hao's feet became soft and he almost couldn't support him... But he said in his heart: Why didn't that guy Karting let her wash the whole 18 days?

(As I wrote, I felt much better...)
Chapter completed!