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...

[God, please bless my mother’s cancer to be benign!]

[Mom, don’t go, Mom, don’t leave me alone, I’ll be scared alone!]

[I think I can still learn. As long as I can’t learn to die, I will learn to die. 】

【......】

After briefly feeling the new power of faith these days, the Inspector General shook his head. It seemed that a lot of his authority had really been taken away by Jiang Shouhui, but... these powers of faith did not seem to be themselves.

unnecessary.

It’s just that the past life is said to be saved and kept. When humans are at their most desperate and painful, use these powers to feed them back, letting them remember that they were so stubborn in the past, no matter good or bad, they have struggled and hoped.

,Hope is the most powerful force of human beings!

Although I don’t know what the past life means, I’d better save it now to save myself from any trouble if I don’t store the power of faith when I really encounter a problem...

The Inspector General scratched the corners of his eyebrows with some distress. He really didn't know what happened in his previous life. The messages he sent to himself were all unclear. As a result, he was quite passive in his current life and did not dare to deviate from his wishes.

Arrange one step.

"Obviously you are dead, but doing this makes it seem like you are still alive."

The Inspector General murmured a little helplessly, then raised his head suddenly: "Ah? Why should I raise my head?"

Before the Inspector General could figure out why he suddenly raised his head, his eyes became deep and deep. After looking up with a complicated expression for a while, he sighed softly.

"We all chose to believe in immortals. Even if you don't know what we met, shouldn't you make a reasonable inference? If you don't believe in immortals, why don't you still believe in us? We are friends who share life and death. Why would you?

Don’t you believe us?”

Having said this, the Inspector General sighed heavily again, then raised his right hand, lifted his hair, and used a little force to take off his head. He fumbled around his neck with his left hand and took it out.

A small piece of something similar to a chip...

"If you dare to come to my place, I will let you restart and flash your phone. I hope you will not come and interfere with me. I am dead now. If you don't even let the dead go, then you are too unreasonable. Then

I don’t need to reason with you anymore.”

The Inspector General held his head in one hand and the chip-like thing in the other, standing there waiting...waiting...waiting...

After sensing that the aura disappeared, the Inspector General breathed a sigh of relief, put the things back to their original positions, put his head back into the distance, and raised his head...

"Ah? Why should I raise my head?"

"Huh? Did I think so just now?"

The Inspector General lowered his head feeling a little strange and shook his head. Maybe... his strength just went wrong, which is the same as human beings having cramps!

If you can’t find a reason, you have to find it!

If you find it hard and find it, if you say a few words, there is no need to continue to struggle...

The Inspector General returned to the chair, squatted down, and began to think about the specific details of the meeting.

Director: Me;

Planning:me;
Chapter completed!