"You" Liu Yang asked.
Will he help himself No, he won't, he won't, because there is not a single ghost in the world who will volunteer to help anyone.
Often when something that jeopardizes you wants to help you.
It's the two directions he faces.
Either something happened to him, or he needs to borrow your hand to eradicate something harmful to him.
"Don't you believe me" Maybe even he could have guessed it himself.
"But you don't have a choice."
He followed the second line, as if he had expected to need his own help.
And it must be needed.
If he didn't help him, he wouldn't have a way out.
"Because there is no one else around you who can help you except me."
"Even if I'm a ghost."
"Even though I was the one who was going to kill you, you still need me."
Liu Yang's eyes were fixed on the lines of words that appeared on the screen.
It was as if he was standing in front of himself.
Whenever you want to find an excuse in your own mind that she doesn't need his help, you can always accurately emerge one step ahead of yourself.
It's as if he knows everything in his heart.
"Maybe you don't know what to do right now."
"But don't worry, I'll give you a little time to think."
"After all."
"You don't seem to have a lot of time."
At the back of the text, there are a few hehe laughs.
It seemed to be teasing him, but Liu Yang didn't want to laugh at all.
"If you want to be good, you can send me a message here, you can rest assured."
"As long as you can accept my help, of course I will definitely help you."
"Because we're family."
If anyone has wronged us, I will pay back ten times as much At that moment, for some reason, Liu Yang suddenly felt that there was something in front of him, as if he was hugging himself.
I could clearly feel the temperature of that person touching my body.
But when he came to his senses, Finding that there was nothing else around him at all, only a man stood beside him in a daze, looking at him blankly.
Liu Yang was a little unclear.
Was that a delusion just now, or was it real at all?
When Liu Yang came back to his senses, he looked at the screen on his phone again.
"Liu Yang, what's the matter, have you thought of any way?"
"And what are you asking me to get you a mobile phone, do you want to ask people on the Internet for help?"
"Or are you asking someone who is high?"
Perhaps thinking that the voice of the person next to him was a little too noisy, Liu Yang turned his head to look at him.
"Nothing."
Shook his head.
"You go out first."
"Let me think about it alone."
It was rare to hear that Liu Yang had already issued an eviction order, and there was no Mi forcibly to stay at that time.
Instead, he walked to the door and looked at him deeply. looks like he wants to talk and talk.
"Well, although one of them is missing, one is seriously injured, and one is missing.
But don't push yourself too hard. ” "After all, I just woke up, and I still have to take good care of my body.
Don't even tire out before they can find themselves. ” "Well, that's all there is to it."
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"As for the rest, I know you don't want to hear it either, so let's get some rest."
"If you think of a way, delay everyone to think about it together."
When the man had gone out, he brought the door in from the outside.
Liu Yang was the only one left in the entire room.
Quietly.
It's as if you're the only living creature in the room, and you can only hear your own breathing.
Or rather, it was so quiet that he found that he couldn't even hear his own breathing.
Or is there a second person who is actually hidden in this room.
Why should he help himself?
And I can't wait.
It's as if he knew he was going to look for him.
But the point is, where did he know it?
What is he doing so diligently to help himself?
Or is he in some trouble and needs his help?
But what is the use of him alone if he can't deal with someone he can't deal with Liu Yang suddenly found that his mind was like an explosion, a mess, and he couldn't figure out the slightest clue.
Why did he help himself He helped himself deliver something Framing oneself or helping or borrowing a knife to kill someone bang Liu Yang threw the bowl next to him directly to the ground in annoyance.
The decoction was suddenly sprinkled on the ground.
It slowly flowed to the ground, as if adding a little damp coldness to the ground.
The whole room was filled with the smell of medicinal incense.
Liu Yang probably felt that he might be a little tired.
The arms are perpendicular to the ground.
The whole person fell on the bed with a thud.
Two eyes staring upwards.
Godless, confused and empty.
Liu Yang didn't know what to do anymore, he seemed to have everything back to the beginning.
When they were caught up in the horde, they didn't really realize that their death and their fate were in their hands.
But.
Constantly going back to the time slowly, he seemed to find that his fate was not in the blank hands.
It seems to have stayed in their hands forever.
Merely.
But they threw all the cruel excuses on them.
A sheep in wolf's clothing, with its head down, gnawed on the grass, but under the green grass, there lay countless pairs of bloody carrion.
They are ruthless.
Time went by like this.
It seems to be in this small room, and the smell of medicine is everywhere.
Outside, it was a raging storm and icy rain, lapping above the eaves.
But I couldn't feel the fierceness of the storm at all.
"I, promise you."
Da Yue, even when the time is almost forgotten.
Inside a room in the dark.
A voice popped out of the water.
The man who had fallen asleep in the night was alarmed.
Liu Yang opened his mobile phone, and the blue light reflected by the mobile phone shone on his face.
He felt a slight glare in it.
It's like an animal that lives in darkness can't touch the world of light at all.
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"I promise you."
"I need your help, very much."
"I need you to do everything you can to help me."
"You can't help anyone but me."
"You can only help me."
"Help me live, help me protect, the people I need to protect."
"Help me" Liu Yang's face was expressionless, and his hand seemed to be uncontrollable and crackling on the keyboard.
Maybe he didn't even know what he was thinking.
Inside the whole brain, everything is blank.
Don't think about the blank.
Just do it, and that's it.
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