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Chapter 208 [Coming]

Yancheng.

"A Yun, are you still going to go this week?"

Seeing that the get out of class was over, Tian Yiyi was about to pack up her things and leave. She knew she was going to Liucheng to find Bao Shiyi. She looked at the teacher who was still teaching on the podium, and couldn't help but lower her voice and said, "My mother, didn't you ask you to go back this week?"

"Don't worry, I've told her."

Zhou Yun looked at the time and the get out of class was about to end in a few minutes. This time she felt that the high-speed rail station was going to take the high-speed rail.

"Oh, why do you say you are in a hurry to go over? He is not doing well, he has released a new book recently."

Tian Yiyi held up the book, lowered her voice, and continued to whisper to Zhou Yun.

When Zhou Yun heard Tian Yiyi's words, she naturally knew that Bao Shiyi had recently released a new book, but she didn't think it meant to be a good idea. She read the latest "Disqualification in the World" published by Bao Shiyi.

When she finished reading the book, her heart was chilling.

Losing the qualification to be a human being? I'm sorry to be born?

She didn't know how to evaluate Bao Shiyi's book "The Disqualification in the World", but she knew that after reading this book, it was an inexplicable depression, surrounding it and surrounding it was about to collapse.

The whole story is dark and low, and very terrifying, but in her opinion, the male protagonist Ye Zang in the book always embraces the purest kindness, the deepest introspection, and the weakest persistence. All the tragedies are nothing more than satirizing the foolishness of the times.

But no matter what, the last word falls on the word "tragedy".

...

Zhou Yun looked at the time again. Last time she went to look for Bao Shiyi, but she didn't expect to see that scene in the dormitory. Before she could find the hospital where Bao Shiyi was located, she was about to hurry back.

Time is so fast that it caught her off guard.

This time, Zhou Yun naturally had to go there. There were endless news about Bao Ziyi hospitalization treatment online. The news was true and false, which made her feel worried. No matter what, she always had to see Bao Ziyi with her own eyes to be at ease.

"I don't know, but I just want to see him."

When Tian Yiyi heard Zhou Yun’s barbaric answer, she didn’t know how to complain. All the questions were the most unsolvable answers, no reason or purpose, but that was the clearest answer in her heart.

"Old classmate, why are you still delaying the class today?"

Zhou Yun heard the bell ringing after class, but the teacher on the podium seemed to have not planned to end the last class.

Zhou Yun looked anxious and looked at the head teacher and seemed to have to continue talking for a long time. She couldn't bear it. She raised her hand and stood up to pretend to be very painful. She said, "Teacher, no, oh."

"I have a stomachache."

As he said that, before the teacher could react, Zhou Yun ran out with her bag.

Tian Yiyi couldn't help laughing as she looked as if Zhou Yun left in a hurry, as well as the old classmate and other classmates in the classroom looked confused.

"Student, you have a stomachache and go to the bathroom and are carrying a bag. Who are you lying to?"

...

Zhou Yun carried her bag and left the school gate, and took a taxi to the high-speed rail station.

Then, as always, she began her journey alone.

Zhou Yun sat in the seat of the high-speed rail car, looking at the view of the rapid retreat outside the window, frowned, took out the very new book "The Disqualification in the World", gently stroked the cover, and casually looked at one of the pages. It was the easiest place she could see.

"The extreme fear of the same kind is more hopeful to see the terrifying monsters with your own eyes. The more nervous and timid people are, the more they look forward to the arrival of a strong storm."

...

On the hospital bed, Bao Shiyi sat down, and took a fancy to the book "The Disqualification in the World" in his hand, murmured: "The more nervous, the more timid a person is, the more he is looking forward to the arrival of a strong storm."

After reading this sentence, Bao Shiyi slowly closed the book "The Disqualification in the World".

He was still chanting the "Meditative Mantra" in his heart, and kept chanting it, not daring to stop. He used his mind and gently stroked the cover in his hand. He had already read this book "The Disqualification in the World".

With the publication of this book "Disqualification in the World", a large wave of negative energy values ​​were collected.

There are fear values ​​and sad values ​​in it, but more of despair values.

The negative energy value increases, which means he can live for a while. If this result is, Bao Shiyi might have been happy for a while, but now he has no idea of ​​being happy at all.

"Short-lived ghost, oh, eleven, you see that the negative energy value has been rising now. You chose the book "The Disqualification in the World" very well from the beginning and have a good vision."

Bao Shiyi didn't react at all, and he just kept reciting the "Meditative Mantra" in his mind.

"Meditative Mantra, Mind Mantra, Mind Mantra, Mind Mantra..."

The system listened to Bao Shiyi chanting the "Meditative Mantra" constantly, which was the three monotonous and boring words that kept playing them looped. Even though the system knew that Bao Shiyi was trying to forget the pain of the random knife, the system was still about to collapse.

The system now hopes that Package Eleven will have another way, otherwise the system will really intend to refuse to accept Package Eleven's voice.

Bao Shiyi didn't care about the sound of the system at all. He just looked at the "Disqualification in the World" in his hand.

I don’t know why, the more I look at Ye Zang’s world in the book, the more I am breathing and struggling like a dog.

The world is indeed an unfathomable and terrible place, and it is definitely not a place where everything can be easily solved by just deciding the outcome.

So what about him?

Will he be the same as Ye Zang?

It was this moment of thought that made Bao Shiyi feel confused. Ye Zang was a weak person who had no strong nostalgia and yearning for life, despair and powerlessness for everything, and despair and powerlessness for himself. Ye Zang did not have the ability to resist.

Because of this despair, Ye Zang's suicide was almost foreseeable and inevitable result.

He also felt desperate and powerless, but he still wanted to live. When he and Chen Xing said the words "publish as soon as possible", it proved that he still wanted to live in his heart.

Even though he was in pain and wanted to end, he still wanted to live. Even if he used tranquilizer to eliminate the pain, he still wanted to live.

Even if he was an ant tortured by himself, he was resisting because when the swords were slashed up, he was resisting.

Perhaps, resistance hurts even more, but he seems to be resisting too.

...

The nurse walked in and saw Bao Shiyi sitting on the hospital bed reading a book. It was very quiet, completely different from the madness he had when he was just admitted to the hospital. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Shiyi, it's... someone has come to see you."

So, who is here?

It was just like this that the storm of strength came.
Chapter completed!
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