Zhao Zhu was about to leave. In fact, he did not lose this game of chess, but if he went on, it would only be a dead end game. No one would die, and no one would die. Then, in the face of this situation, he could only choose another one. way, that is...

Play the game again.

The next game of chess is not on the chessboard, but choose a place where winners and losers can be divided, or a place where life and death can be divided;

Although he didn't know the reason, Zhao Zhu could feel that Gou Mud's calculations seemed to have failed completely. Next, what he had to do seemed to be only the word "revenge".

Zhao Zhu turned his back to Gou Dirt, waited for the traffic lights, and then crossed the road.

For some reason, Zhao Zhu wanted to laugh now.

And this is really funny, really funny.

I am a passive bearer, I am a person who goes with the flow but is not drowned. I have been beaten by the countercurrent again and again, making my whole brain dizzy, and I am sluggish. It can be said that I am a loser, a The loser is an out-and-out defeated soldier, but now, Zhao Zhu suddenly discovered that the fat man who had been appearing in the image of Fang Qiu until Jiangshan scolded Fang Qiu, actually in the end, he was also an empty bamboo basket, and he had tasted what he had tasted before. the pain of failure and loneliness;

When I think about it, it's... so funny.

Gou Muddy could see that Zhao Zhu's shoulders were shaking, that was a smile.

Gou Muddy also knew what Zhao Zhu was laughing at.

"Did you bring a cigarette?" Gou Zui said.

Zhao Zhu nodded, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, threw it behind him, and threw a lighter along the way.

Immediately, the green light came on,

Immediately, Zhao Zhu disappeared;

Gou Muddy took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath. Then he yawned, took out his mobile phone, and entered the reader group of "Terrorist Web Articles", directly Aite all the members, and sent a message:

"Let's play a very fun game, I found the group owner, do you dare to join me... together,,,,,,, kill him!"

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Zhao Zhu didn't go far, because there was no need to go far, and he didn't kill Gou Di, because Gou Di is just a clone, yes, it's just a clone;

Killing one of his clones doesn't make much sense. Moreover, Zhao Zhu is starting to get tired of killing a little bit now. What's the point of meaningless killing?

Existence, life, life, breathing, heartbeat, for Zhao Zhu now, it is just a kind of inertia, because he is used to living, so he doesn't think about dying for the time being.

There are more than a dozen people in the cafe on the corner of the street, doing activities.

Zhao Zhu walked in casually. He knew that he would be very busy in a while, but the more busy he was, the more he thought about taking a break from his busy schedule. Perhaps, I may be so busy in the future that I have no chance.

The minimum consumption in the cafe is 35. Zhao Zhu ordered a cup of coffee and sat in an empty seat, where a person was introducing his book.

There were only a dozen people who responded to my new book introduction meeting in the cafe, which seemed a little deserted, but invisibly, it was a foil for the taste of the book. Moreover, it can be seen that these ten A few readers who specially came to attend this new book launch have very good status and status, and it can be seen from their clothes that almost all of them are middle class.

Zhao Zhu's eyes looked up, there was a small blackboard, and the small blackboard wrote "The name of "Riding Corpse~lightnovelpub.net~" should be seen as a kind of thriller and suspense novel.

The author is not very old, but his body is a bit big. He belongs to the kind of naturally large skeleton. This kind of person is suitable for participating in some sports. In short, it is best to use "big five and three rough" to describe him, but he When introducing his book, he appeared to be extraordinarily delicate, coherent, and thoughtful, just like a Kanto Han holding a pipa and singing the wind and the moon on the banks of the willows.

Although there were very few participants, everyone was very interested. After the author introduced the work, everyone got up, paid the money in one hand and took the book in one hand, and then asked the author to sign.

Most of them bought four or five copies, and there was a man in a suit who bought a hundred copies directly, so the two hundred books that were originally stored in the cafe were quickly sold out.

Zhao Zhu took a sip of coffee, saw that the rest of the people had bought bookmarks, signed their names, took a photo, and left. In the cafe, there were only himself and the author left.

The waiter who prepared the coffee for Zhao Zhu also got off work because the time was up, and the owner of this coffee shop was actually the author of the five big three rough.

"There's one book left, I'll give it to you."

The author put a book in front of Zhao Zhu.

Zhao Zhu turned over the book and found that it was also signed. He immediately smiled, nodded, took out his wallet, and prepared to take the money.

"I said I'm sending you, how much do I pay? I can still pay for a book. In fact, this book is not as expensive as your cup of coffee." The boss sat down in front of Zhao Zhu and held it in his hand. A glass of ice water swayed.

"It's not easy for you to publish a book, isn't it?" Zhao Zhu looked at the delicate cover pages. Normally, the more books are printed, the lower the cost, but even if it's just one book, the cost of printing is tens of thousands.

"This is just a small county town, and I just called some readers around to have a party. In fact, I still have a little reputation on the Internet, at least my books will not lose money, it's just a matter of making more money and making less money. "The boss is an honest man.

"Since that's the case, then I'm welcome." Zhao Zhu nodded and put the book down, but the words "Riding a Corpse" on the cover did make people feel a little nervous, and the cover was still the same. The déjà vu of a corpse twisting and struggling.

"You're not a local, what are you doing here, traveling?"

Zhao Zhu smiled, "That's right."

"That's good. It seems that you are also a free person. In this world, there are really not many people who can be free." The boss seemed very envious.

"I can't say that you are free or not. How about you, aren't you also very free? It's not bad to open a cafe by yourself and publish a book by yourself."

"Hey, I used to like wandering around, and I liked the life of wandering around. When I ran out of money, I locked myself in a rental house to catch up on the manuscript. After taking the manuscript fee, I continued to go out and wander. to a woman I like."

When the boss said this, a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face, with a little bit of shyness on his face. The expression on the face of a man with five or three thick faces was indeed a bit inconsistent, but Zhao Zhu could feel it. When you get here, the kind of joy in the other party's heart

"That's good. Whoever can wander forever will always be tired." Zhao Zhu is more than tired now. , it doesn't matter, this is a deep inner exhaustion, a exhaustion that would rather be banished and wiped away.

The author took out a photo, and it was a photo of a girl.

It seems that from Zhao Zhu, he felt a different temperament, making him feel that in front of him is a person whose spiritual height is too much higher than himself, just like a lonely person, looking for an elder , is telling the same.

"When I met her, she had leukemia."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhu lowered his head and took another sip of coffee, "Sorry."

The author blinked his eyes, wiped the moisture from his eyes, and sighed, "But sometimes, love is really blind, I was with her for just over a year, and then she left, I choose to stay, although, I know it doesn't make sense to do so, but in real life, doing something that doesn't make sense is also a kind of happiness, a happiness that few people can understand."

"That's true." Zhao Zhu felt that he agreed, just like a few days ago, he set up a chess stand on the side of the road, played chess every day, had tea, and went to the ramen shop on the corner to eat bowls of noodles. These things are really meaningless to him, but they are happy.

"What about you, are you married?" the boss asked.

"It's over." Zhao Zhu suddenly remembered Qin Tiantian. If the future can't be changed, then the tragic marriage between Qin Tiantian and himself can't be changed.

Himself, what a scumbag.

Zhao Zhu doesn't know Gou Dirt's purpose, but what is clear is that Gou Dirt also wants to change something here, and he seems to be a key node in it, even a point of influence, but Gou Dirt still fails. Now, in fact, Zhao Zhu hopes that Gou mud will succeed, because if Gou mud is successful, then he can have some more hope, at least he can hold his head up again and try again, but Gou mud fails, he The failure of Zhao Zhu instead cast a shadow on Zhao Zhu's heart.

Zhao Zhu stood up, patted the boss on the shoulder, and then walked to the door of the cafe.

The boss asked with some doubts: "Going?"

Zhao Zhu was silent for a while~lightnovelpub.net~ Yes, it's over. "

Zhao Zhu replied that it was about to end.

Outside the window, dozens of meteors streak across, the boss opened his eyes wide, watching this incredible scene, because these meteors are actually colorful, what kind of natural wonder is this?

Zhao Zhu looked very indifferent, pushed open the glass door, and walked out of the cafe.

Every meteor means an extremely tyrannical breath.

Come on, it's time to end, let's end it!

Zhao Zhu stretched out his hand, tore off his tie, and let his chest directly face the howling wind. Gou Di is to vent his anger, the anger that the person who wants to protect cannot protect, intends to pour it on Zhao Zhu.

Zhao Zhu wanted to seek a kind of relief, a kind of... an end! (To be continued.) () "Terrorist Web Articles" only represents the author's views of pure Di Xiaolong. If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing healthy and green reading. platform. 【】,thank you all!