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Requiem for the Murderer 27 The Premise of Happiness

The original stage play became Zhan Zhao's one-man show, and the students were confused, but because Zhan Zhao was too perfect on the dark stage, the bright pursuit of the light was too perfect, and the students didn't care about their doubts and just admired them seriously.

As soon as Zhan Zhao appeared, he revealed a burden and said that this place was not a school, but a grave or a killer's grave.

It was late at night and the atmosphere was good. The so-called most terrifying thing in the world was to listen to ghost stories alone, and the most terrible thing in the world was to watch horror movies together. Therefore, the students were very interested in holding the fries and coke that had been prepared long ago.

Zhan Zhao paused just right and said, "This place was originally a poor and remote village with few people. Twenty years ago, it was so secluded here."

The students looked at each other, thinking that this was the case. There were suddenly more people in recent years, mainly for this school.

"Do you love watching movies?"

Zhan Zhao suddenly said something, and most of the students nodded.

“Have you ever seen the Peace Hotel?”

Everyone thought about it, and most of them nodded, the old movie is quite classic.

"Here, the story begins here." Zhan Zhao showed a beautiful smile, a pair of clear cat eyes, and the students in the audience were dizzy.

Bai Yutang saw it and shook his head. Zhao Jue beside him curled his lips - the dead cat, discharged electricity randomly!

Zhan Zhao continued to talk about what he was going to say, "In the past, there were some killers, well, it was about twenty years ago. They were trained to perform tasks, some were injured and some died. Suddenly one day, the little bit of conscience and human nature that were suppressed in their hearts suddenly woke up. They saw that the female doubles had a father, a filial son, and shared family life, and they felt strange - why did they have to go on such a path of no return without tomorrow or happiness sooner or later?"

Many students thought Zhan Zhao’s statement was interesting and they all laughed.

Zhou Yi, who was sitting in the front row, also smiled, but the smile tasted like the black coffee in his hand, which was bitter. It was indeed very funny. The more real the thing, the more funny it was, because most people live less real, and a life that was too real was destined to be just a joke.

"In a person's life, there are basically three pursuits." Zhan Zhao said, "Pursuing success, pursuing freedom, and pursuing happiness. Among them, freedom is the most basic pursuit. What is the premise of freedom?"

A student with a quick brain raised his hand and said, "Safe!"

"Smart!" Zhan Zhao nodded in praise, "What about the prerequisite for pursuing success?"

The classmates looked at each other and whispered and discussed, and then someone answered.

"ability?"

Zhan Zhao shrugged slightly.

“Learning?”

Zhan Zhao also shook his head.

On the side of the stage, Zhao Jue raised his hand, "interest."

Zhan Zhao gave him a look of contempt, Zhao Jue flattered his mouth and asked Bai Yutang, "What's not interested?"

Bai Yutang couldn't laugh or cry.

At this time, a low and magnetic voice came from the dark audience, and he said softly, "Ambition".

Zhan Zhao smiled. He heard that it was Bai Jintang's words. Sure enough, successful people's understanding of success is thorough.

"It's indeed ambition!" Zhan Zhao nodded with satisfaction, "The starting point of everything is because of ambition."

The students seemed to have no objection and thought this answer was acceptable. Indeed, only those who have ambition would strive, or even use any means. Every success is the result of ambition in a certain sense.

"So how happy?" Zhan Zhao stood up and asked, "What kind of people in this world can get happiness? What is the biggest prerequisite for getting happiness?"

"I know, it's freedom and success!" Several sloppy boys started to cheer, making everyone laugh.

Many people also gave various answers, after all, they were all students, and the atmosphere gradually became a bit like a classroom discussion.

After Zhan Zhao denied all the answers, he finally pointed at Zhou Yi who was staring blankly on the stage, "What do you think is the premise of happiness?"

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, his eyes met Zhan Zhao. After a moment of stalemate, he smiled bitterly and shook his head. Zhan Zhao was so bad.

But he still spoke quietly, "Only those who have never done bad things deserve happiness."

After a moment of silence, many students took it as a brain teaser and thought that the answer should be this. Of course, there were only a few people who could understand the pain, such as Luo Tian, ​​who was sitting in the stands in a daze.

What is the premise of happiness? Why do you always hear people say that there is no turning back in life. Sometimes you take a wrong step, and some mistakes are like tattoos that cannot be washed away like shadows.

Luo Tian has experienced this very deeply. For example, when Luoyang gave him a gift on Father's Day, he felt very happy, but that night he would dream of the people he had killed in the jungle for "survival", and all the other nightmares, and often dreamed that his past mistakes were finally retribution in Luoyang.

This feeling made him difficult every step. He dared not ask for anything or strive for, or even dared not accept Ma Xin because he felt that he could not be happy. Sooner or later, retribution would come, and he would also implicate a good girl.

For this reason, Luo Tian had had psychological counseling with Zhan Zhao in this regard. Unlike other people's guidance, Zhan Zhao did not say anything, "Don't think too much, it will get better. The mistakes in the past were not yours, you were forced to do so..." He heard the calloused words in his ears, but said firmly, "Yes, you will be retribution sooner or later."

Luo Tian was stunned at that time and looked at Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao patted him on the shoulder, "Anyway, there will always be retribution. Let's enjoy the feeling of happiness before retribution."

So Luo Tian felt at ease. He was happy when he should be happy. He loved his son and married his wife. When the retribution came, he would be very happy.

In fact, this principle will only be understood when you grow up. Most people’s lives are paying for the mistakes they made when they were young and ignorant. Some people make small mistakes and are good at it and can live the rest of their lives with peace of mind. Some people’s mistakes cannot be saved. Whether they are forced or voluntarily, they cannot be spared. They feel guilty and cut off the road to happiness.

"Those killers, awakened killers, escaped their original fate. They didn't know whether they were lucky or unlucky. After killing so many people, they were not killed or caught, and were forgotten just now!" Zhan Zhao walked to a sofa that had become a certain day on the stage, sat down, raised his legs gracefully, picked up a cup of coffee and sipped, "Their only way out is to choose a poor town, squint, and enjoy the only one that remains among their three pursuits, freedom! Drink, chat and chat in their peace hotel."

At this time, the background music reminded of the sound of the wind and the melodious sound of the bell ringing again.

"Is this bell familiar?" Zhan Zhao reminded, "Listen carefully."

The students all listened with their ears, and immediately, a few students understood, "Is it the church in the abandoned area? Is there a cemetery behind it."

"That's right." Zhan Zhao nodded with a smile, "Have you carefully studied the cemetery in the abandoned area?"

Everyone found it funny. Who would go to a slum and study the cemetery behind a dilapidated church?

"That place is very strange." Zhan Zhao held his chin and said to himself, "I heard more than one person telling me that the people buried there were forgotten, and no one remembers who was buried there."

Bai Chi and Luo Tian looked at each other - what does it have to do with the case? That church.

Zhao Jue held his chin and looked at Bai Yutang who was silently leaning against the stage. Now he was very quiet and calm before. Zhao Jue shook his head and sighed. The beautiful instincts of the Bai family, the inheritance of all evil, the unpredictable talent of good and bad luck, and the destined extraordinary life are also destined to not live an ordinary life. Genius is a double-edged sword, and most geniuses are not as happy as the fool.

"So I'll give you a multiple-choice question." Zhan Zhao stretched out two slender fingers, and the huge chasing light made the shadow of his finger fall on the curtain behind him, with delicate knuckles and clean and upright.

"First, the people buried in the grave are the killers who died after pursuing the peace of time. No one will remember them, so they are buried in the grave where no one goes back to worship." Zhan Zhao saw that the students seemed ready to nod, and said, "Second, the people who were killed by the killers. Those who had died at their hands and might not even remember their names have no corpses, only empty tombstones, burying the sins of the killers and their power to be blessed."

The students stopped talking, both options were possible.

"No matter which one it is, that church has no meaning to many people and is forgotten by many people, but some people remember it deeply, and it is of great significance, and it is also the abandoned area." Zhan Zhao asked with a smile, "Who is the child who grew up in the abandoned area? Who really knows their parents? The parents who do you think are honest people, hardworking, success or failure, and content with the status quo or vitality, do you know their past? Could it be that they were the killers who bury their own rights of happiness and power?"

Many students laughed, but it wasn't accurate. Most students didn't know much about their parents' lives when they were young.

"For example," Zhan Zhao continued, "You are the killers who hide in the Peace Hotel. They are the killers who buried the past, lost the future but were lucky enough to give birth to the next generation. What do you want to see the most? What do you want your children to stay away from the most?"

The students are not stupid, and each understands the truth. If it is just a story, then the previous generation does not want their sins to continue to the next generation, nor does it want the next generation to repeat their sufferings.

Luo Tian frowned slightly. What he wanted to see most was that Luoyang grew up healthy and what he wanted to stay away from was a life like himself. When he could not control himself, he was forced to commit a serious crime, so he could no longer walk his own path with peace of mind.

At this time, several students who couldn't help but be curious asked, "What does it have to do with the school?"

"Yes, why do you say that this school is a grave?"

Zhan Zhao slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "Because the grave is not always used to bury the past, the sin in the grave may be forced and regretful, or it may be that the sin deserves it and is rekindled."

"Just twenty years ago!" Zhan Zhao suddenly raised his voice a little, shocking the students who were immersed in their imagination to pat their chests.

Zhao Hu kicked his legs in shock on the second floor, "Grandma is here again. This trick is so scary that I'm so scared!"

Ma Han was helpless. The so-called "this trick" was a method that Zhan Zhao often used when telling ghost stories. He first guided people into a double choice, making people imagine a terrifying assumption. When people concentrate on choosing one of the two, a sudden stimulation came, which inspired people to deeply buried fear when choosing and protecting themselves. It is indeed a test of everything and a hit every effort.

Zhan Zhao smiled and lowered his voice a little, "The killers discovered a person, a secret, hidden in this school, which is too important for them and their next generation..."
Chapter completed!
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