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Chapter 886 Yicheng wants to hit someone~

Although it is a pre-proven future, because there is only time and result and the remaining necessary factors are missing, Yi Cheng will never know the reason for this result before it actually happens.

Moreover, when the dialogue temporarily fell into stagnation and stalemate, the oppression brought by this slow and unstoppable death over time finally made Yi Cheng feel inner discomfort... or fear.

"It is natural to be afraid. No one can face death calmly except for the madman."

Feeling Yi Cheng's slightly tense and unnatural body movements, Mentor Hong seemed to want to say something to comfort him, but in the end, he could only say such unnutritional words.

"Then do you think... should I take revenge on a wave of society now, or find a corner to wait for death?"

"Well, I think..."

The Dragoon, who had been regarded as a transparent man since the beginning, jumped out with some dissatisfaction.

"Anyway, I'm going to die. Of course, I have to find a place to have a meal before I die!"

“…I’ll treat you?”

"Yes! You're going to die anyway... What's the use of keeping money!"

“…and that’s right.”

Therefore, with the acquiescent of the mentor Hong, the three of them happily decided the general process before Yi Cheng's death.

When leaving the apartment, Yi Cheng called Bai Ze. When he walked downstairs, the landlord surnamed Bai also came uninvited, calling it "practice for tenants."

"Look at how reluctant you are to leave me...or might as well die with me?"

“…this is that.”

The landlord surnamed Bai thought seriously for a moment and gave an answer that made Yi Cheng bleed.

"Why do you die in the end in the prophecy? Don't you have a little bit of a b-mindedness in your heart?"

“…”

Well, the facts prove that this meal did not relieve Yi Cheng's discomfort now, but as the landlord surnamed Bai said, even if he is unhappy, it is useless. Anyway, the person who is about to die is him.

So, with confidence, he brought this big girl to the beef shop run by the Rishun Family with the reason of "Since I'm dead, I'll decide what to eat", and as soon as he entered the store, the owner and the uncle came up enthusiastically.

"Yeah, boy, I haven't been here for a while. Why? I plan to have two drinks with me today?"

...It's two cups, but every time I serve a big bowl, this cheap father-in-law is really not frank at all!

However, before Yi Cheng could politely decline, the big and thick uncle suddenly targeted several girls who came in behind Yi Cheng.

"…What do you mean? A brat?"

For a moment, Yi Cheng clearly felt the murderous intent from the slaughter knife.

"No wonder my daughter has been depressed recently. It turns out that there is someone outside you guy! I said! Do you want to abandon her all the time?"

At the critical moment when his daughter was indignantly trying to hold a knife to kill a scum who "abandoned her daughter" and the rest of the girls except Yi Cheng expressed their love for this, the savior, the Soul-Splitting Man, finally arrived late and blocked Yi Cheng, who was more honest than a cow.

"You...what are you doing!"

"My stupid daughter! You said you were a sensual friend and you were still protecting him!"

The father-in-law who was holding the knife was so anxious that he could be used to kill people. If his eyes could be used to kill people at this moment, Yi Cheng felt that he would probably not have to wait until five o'clock in the afternoon to be cold.

Fortunately, at this time, the Soul-Splitting Man, as a savior, still has her sense of responsibility and responsibility.

"Dad, you... don't worry!"

He took off the apron on his body, and the soul-slitting person showed a strong style that he would never have in the office, and directly grabbed his father's ear.

"He...I like him no matter what he is!"

"...Ha? Daughter! Isn't my daughter thinking about it anymore? Dad told you that the young man who made donkey meat next door was...hey hey?!"

"Bang!"

He took his father directly to the kitchen and closed the door from outside. The soul-breaking man breathed a sigh of relief, and ran to Yicheng with a red face, looking at him up and down with a nervous look on his face.

"No...isn't it hurt? Dad is that so he is not light or serious..."

"It's okay...but I said Niu Niu, it's not a solution to keep going like this."

He habitually patted the Soul-Splitting Man's head to show comfort, and then turned around and glared at a few girls who could only be viewers from beginning to end. Yi Cheng pulled Soul-Splitting Man to sit at the square table he used to sit, leaving her last words earnestly.

"Look, you can't always use me as a boyfriend to take the blame, right? With your father's personality, what if you know I'm just a pretender..."

"Shh..."

The soul-breaking man blushed and rushed over to cover Yi Cheng's mouth. As a result, he accidentally formed a foul of dribbling the ball and hitting someone.

"Ahem, okay...you go and make a few bowls of beef noodles first, and then cut two pounds of beef... Oh, by the way, make a few bowls of the loose wine your dad drank."

"Okay... OK!"

The girl Niu Niu, who was so embarrassed that she had just used her chest to cover Yi Cheng's face, quickly ran to prepare for food. Of course, this run, another wave of land was shaken along the way, causing the dragon cavalry to mutter something despicable.

"Oh, Oh,... what is wrong with young people learning? Learn from others to drink to relieve their sorrows."

Tutor Hong smiled from beginning to end and watched the intimate interaction between Yi Cheng and the Soul-Splitting Man. At this time, he became interested. When the Soul-Splitting Man brought the wine, he first twisted a piece of beef with a scent of sauce and sent it to his mouth to chew it carefully. The tip of his nose came to the bowl of wine and sniffed it a few times, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"I know I'm going to die, but before I die, can't I numb my nerves with alcohol before I die... I'm very afraid of pain."

Yi Cheng didn't bother to pay attention to Tutor Hong. He first picked up the wine bowl and drank half a bowl, then breathed a sigh of relief, and picked up a piece of beef sausage with chopsticks.

"So, young people should be indifferent to life and death. Think about it, anyway, they will die after decades of death. There is no difference between dying early and late. It's just eating less, drinking less, playing less..."

The landlord surnamed Bai was not polite. While eating beef with relish and siping wine, he also taught Yicheng a big class in the tone of people who have experienced it and elders.

"...In fact, it may not be a bad thing if you die earlier."

"How do you say this?"

It was not Yi Cheng who raised the question, but Bai Ze. In fact, among the girls present, it was probably only Bai Ze who was sad about Yi Cheng's death. After all, the relationship between the two had already broken through that step. It would be impossible to say that there was no relationship.

"Does this need to be asked? He died too early, and the resources that he might have occupied were vacant. Especially this guy still met the previous one. At that time, not only will many young women who have not yet suffered from harm, but in a longer-term perspective, it will also help the allocation of internal resources, and even make due contributions to reducing population aging and negative population growth..."

...So, after hearing what the landlord said, Yi Cheng suddenly felt that he was really a burden and died.
Chapter completed!
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