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Volume 1 is really a reflection

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    After being beaten a long time ago, I have regarded complaining as a bad habit and tried to correct it as much as possible, but Xiao Sui asked me to complain more, okay, listen to him and try again.  Today my wife asked me, what is the most dangerous moment I have experienced in these years?  At that time, I was in a trance, and suddenly I remembered that dusk when the sun was like blood and the swords were shining. My words were a bit martial arts, but I dare to swear that every word and sentence I said was 100% true, and there was absolutely no trace of it.  exaggerate.  Speaking of that day, one must go one night in advance.  I went to the playground to play with sandbags at around 10 o'clock, and I was sweating all over when I came back. After taking a shower, it was already past 12 o'clock, and I wanted to sleep, but the mentally ill man upstairs was acting crazy again. He was walking around in the house wearing leather shoes, and I couldn't hold it in.  I couldn't sleep until after three o'clock.  The attributes of mental illness are very scary, but others are afraid of him, but I am not afraid. Firstly, I am less than twenty and full of energy. Secondly, I practice Sanda and am confident that I can knock him down with lightning speed.  I rushed out of the room, walked through the corridor, walked up the stairs, came to the door of the psychiatrist's room, and kicked the door. I decided that I must teach him a lesson today.  The door opened, and the mentally ill man appeared at the door with a calm face. His eyes looked at me with a deathly silence, and he said softly: "What can I do for you?" At this moment, I suddenly felt something.  When I had a strange illusion, the surrounding darkness spread quickly, trapping me. It seemed that the next moment, I would be completely swallowed by the darkness.  The feeling of panic cannot be described in words. Even today, it still scares me.  Today I understand that it is instinct, so don¡¯t talk about science with me, unless science can explain this late night.  Then, I gave up very shamefully, and then I said: "Brother, can you stop wearing your leather shoes and leave? It would be nice to change into slippers, the sound is too loud, I really can't sleep." The mentally ill person looked at me for a long time and said:  "I know." Then he slammed the door shut.  I stood outside the door for a moment and returned home dejectedly.  The above is just a general description, the thrilling part is in the second half The mental illness kept going on, and I couldn't sleep. I was angry and resentful. It wasn't until about seven o'clock in the morning that I fell asleep.  When I woke up, it was already dusk, and it was naturally too late to go to school I grabbed some food, went downstairs and sat outside the building, sitting on the high steps.  Not long after, a motorcycle passed below me, and then the man on the motorcycle jumped off the motorcycle and entered the small shop.  ¡°Then, the mentally ill man came out of the building. He probably slept as late as me, so I came out and he came out too.  Seeing the motorcycle, the psycho got on it and started playing with it, honking the horn. At this time, the guy rushed out and shouted: "Get off, what kind of motorcycle are you, a psycho, playing with? Get off!" After that, he  Go forward and pull the psycho.  I sat high and saw clearly, and the mentally ill eyes became filled with the same deathly silence as last night. Then he took out a knife and inserted it into the man's neck with lightning speed.  The man was stunned, and the psycho started to go crazy. The knife in his hand kept pulling out, stabbing, pulling out, and stabbing down, as if a machine was repeating the same action.  The setting sun is like blood, the sword light is bursting This scene is full of tragedy.  The man finally came to his senses, pushed away the psychopath, and ran away, while the psychopath chased after him like a wolf.  That guy¡¯s speed was amazing. He rushed past me and rushed into the bloody sunset.  A month after the incident, a policeman came to me to play billiards. He mentioned the matter and said that the medical doctor found it incomprehensible. When the man fell, he had almost lost all his blood. This was not in line with human physiology.  In fact, the mentally ill man had stopped after chasing him to the market. If the man rushed into the market and stopped after ten meters, he would have a high chance of surviving. However, he was using a kind of perseverance to  His will flew through the several-hundred-meter-long market, and then he rushed over a hundred meters to a gas station before collapsing from exhaustion.  That man was running for his life, but he didn't know that life was getting further and further away from him while he was running.  Nothing is more permanent than this.  The most horrifying scene came. The mentally ill man turned around, saw me, and then walked towards me slowly.  I have always been dumbfounded. Although I have been in fights and watched many movies and TV series with blood splattering, this is the first time I have witnessed killing with my own eyes. I can't react at all.  The mentally ill man walked closer, and finally, he stepped on the first step.  My brain suddenly started running uncontrollably, brushing, brushing, brushing?¡­Countless heroes flashed through my mind. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, was roaring.  Nonsense, that mental illness is so evil that my momentum has been completely suppressed, and I have already been defeated before fighting.  Look at my clever plan for an empty city!  Military Advisor Kong Ming flapped his feather fan leisurely.  It¡¯s even more nonsense. If my opponent is a character like Sima Yi, and I reach my hand behind my waist, my opponent will think that I am hiding something, and he may be timid, but for a mentally ill person, if he is stimulated again, he will only run away again.  When we meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins!  General Zhao She is beating the war drum hard.  I bought a watch last year!  Comparing yourself with a mentally ill person will only prove that you are more seriously ill!  Kill him!  Du Yuesheng howled in my mind.     get out!  You, Du Yuesheng, have many younger brothers, so you don¡¯t have to go into battle yourself. I only have one person. I don¡¯t believe that you, Du Yuesheng, dare to rush to the front when encountering mental illness!  Facts have proved that all the heroes are of little help to me. At this moment, the mentally ill person has stepped up the third step and is only a few meters away from me. I am in danger.  At this moment, I believe that my expression is full of melancholy, the setting sun is like blood, melancholy, melancholy sitting on the steps, melancholy waiting.  At the last moment, I suddenly thought of a sentence. It is very ordinary. It is not as passionate and heroic as the predecessors and sages, but it has its own truth.  From a human perspective, no matter how vicious a person is, they still need friends and care.  I became even more melancholy, then sighed and said to the mentally ill man: "Brother, you've caused a big trouble, run away" It's so pitiful, I really hope he runs away and disappears from me as soon as possible.  The mentally ill person was stunned for a moment, then showed a faint smile, and then said: "I have made such a great contribution to the country, what should I be afraid of? Have you contributed to your shame?! I yelled in my heart and was admitted to the mental hospital.  After being imprisoned for more than ten years, I was just released half a year ago. What contribution can you make? "Come and have a cigarette.  "The mentally ill person handed me a cigarette. His hands were stained with blood, and there was blood on the cigarette, but I could only take the cigarette, and then hold it in my mouth. My eyes were always staring at his hand, and I saw that he had already  After putting the knife in my pocket, I dared to take out the lighter and lit a cigarette for him. The atmosphere became very harmonious. We chatted and our relationship gradually heated up. Of course, he talked a lot, and I always admired him.  Occasionally, I made a few expressions of surprise and admiration. I dare say that I must have been better than Yu Qian at that time. In the end, the two of us made an appointment to go fishing in the reservoir tomorrow, and then waved goodbye to the mentally ill man and disappeared in the corridor.  Inside, I noticed changes in myself. When I lit the cigarette for the mentally ill person, my hands were as stable as a rock, and my expression was very natural when chatting. But after the mental illness disappeared, I suddenly started to tremble.  It was so severe that my teeth were chattering, my knees felt like they were being electrocuted, my body was so weak that I couldn't stand up at all, and my brain, which was so clear just a moment ago, became a mess. In this way, I could only continue to look at Ruxue melancholy.  The setting sun continued to melancholy. Half an hour later, a group of tigers and wolves rushed in front of me and rushed into the corridor. Soon, the mentally ill man who had made great contributions to the country was carried down with five flowers. This was the last time.  After that, I never saw him again for decades. After this incident, I learned several lessons. First, never kick in the door of a psychiatrist. In fact, this is nonsense.  I don¡¯t think you can be as boring as me. Second, I believe in instinct and let science go away. At least science has not saved me. I also believe that the illusion that will be swallowed up and melted by darkness should.  It¡¯s the feeling of death. Third, don¡¯t put all your effort into everything, and don¡¯t be the guy who is running for his life. The more nervous and dangerous it is, the more calm you have to do. Finally, I hate Xiao Sui, and he complained so much.  It took three hours to write. I was planning to go out to watch a movie with my wife in the evening, but now I can¡¯t go out The latest chapter of "Magic Suit" was first published by Chuangshi Chinese Network, the place where the latest, hottest and fastest online novels are published!  This site provides: traditional page turning and waterfall reading modes, which can be selected in the settings) Report this chapter
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