"Heh..." The Beast Tamer sneered.

"Lingling, I can't avoid getting you involved. But I—I won't hurt you...the first level—"

"Shut up. I don't want to hear it." Qiao Lingling interrupted her directly.

"Zhong Mengtian, don't bully people too much. If you're alive, you can overwhelm me everywhere, and that's fine. If you're dead, you haven't reincarnated early, and engage in these gods and ghosts. It really makes me sick."

The Beast Tamer looked as if her soul had been emptied. She looked at the ground, crying and laughing.

"You are my only friend in my life, Ling Ling. Do you know that?"

"Oh." Qiao Lingling gave his own answer without hesitation, "Friend? How can someone like you who shows off to me all the time be a friend? To tell you the truth, the reason I was with you before was because my mother asked me to Learn from you. I will be with you later because you are popular."

The beast tamer slowly raised her eyes and stared at her blankly, as if she didn't know the person in front of her at all.

"You have been the most beautiful since you were young, and you are good at studying. When you walk by your side, do you know what other people call me? Zhong Mengtian's 'servant', 'little follower', 'copy fine'. How amazing you are—— You have strengths everywhere, even the love letter from the school grass, you dismissed it. You know——I waited for him for a long time in the winter, just to catch a glimpse of him from a distance? "

"Later, what did you say to me, 'I only won the second prize', 'This show only begged for a female supporting role', 'A certain male traffic harassed me every day', 'There is no variety show this month , 200 million will be spent'—are these troubles? Do you know what my troubles are?"

"When I open my eyes every day, I think that I will soon be unable to pay the rent, and today I will be pointed and scolded by my boss, my colleagues will laugh at my cracked shoes openly and secretly, and my mother will keep calling me asking for money ——This is the trouble, this is the trouble of people who live in the quagmire!"

Qiao Lingling sneered, and then said: "Zhong Mengtian, do you know what I hate about you the most?"

The Beast Tamer gave a bleak smile, and slowly closed her eyes.

"What I hate the most about you is that you are cowardly." Qiao Lingling folded her arms, "You are a big star, you are rich, you have beauty, fame and wealth, you have things that many people dream of, but you give it up easily , I killed myself. So many people—including myself—we live like dogs, every day, every day, are still trying our best and struggling to survive—what face do you have to commit suicide? What face do you think Can't survive by yourself?"

"You...don't you know what happened to me?"

Qiao Lingling sneered.

"What kind of setback did you encounter? You need dignity, and you can't live without dignity. Dignity—what a luxury it is, so luxurious that I never even thought about it."

"You always say that there are so many people who don't understand the truth and scold you at will. Zhong Mengtian, let me tell you the truth. If they know the real you, they will only scold you more severely."

The Beastmaster was silent for a while.

"Lingling, have you ever considered me a friend?"

Qiao Lingling turned her back. It turned out that she was crying.

The animal trainer girl sitting on the ground smiled miserably: "Got it."

She suddenly closed her eyes.

Qiao Lingling couldn't bear it for a moment, but she still held on and didn't look back.

The next moment, sharp claws pierced her body.

She could no longer see who pierced her body from behind, and she fell heavily on the ground and fell straight.

The scarred velociraptor pulled out its sharp claws from the little girl's soft body, turned around alone, and walked towards the cage.In the beast's eyes, there was actually a hint of sadness.

After a few steps, there was a sound of light footsteps in the darkness.

Jian Mingshu stepped out of the shadows, and stood under the spotlight, with the gorgeous hollowed-out mask shining brightly.He leaned slightly, stroked his heart with his left hand, and performed a chest salute: "Cocoon World Watch, Lord God, is Your Excellency."

He glanced lightly at the animal trainer girl lying on the ground. There was a lot of blood under her body, and there was a wriggling lung on her thigh, half inside and half outside.

The Beast Tamer, like Qiao Lingling, has parts on her body that don't belong to them. In other words, she's just a puppet just like those people controlled by their internal organs.

He looked at the back of the slumped giant beast in front of him, put his hands in his pockets, and sighed softly: "'I want to become a giant beast', right?"

This is the poem in Zhong Mengtian's obituary news.

Behemoths, there are many large and small in the Colosseum.But when it comes to surveillance, that's the only one.

The huge beast's feet turned around in a circle, it turned around slowly, and lowered its head to face Jian Mingshu.

Only when he was close at hand did Jian Ming realize that although it was a ferocious beast, it was also a dragon covered in bruises.

There are two huge cracks on the back, as if the wings were broken off by life.There are cracks of fine teeth all over the body.Even the lavender skin was densely punctured with obscene words.

Through these obscene words, Jian Mingshu seems to see a girl who is often slandered and besieged for no reason.These unprovoked insults, three people become tigers, these seemingly light and vicious words have become tattooed scars on its body.

It stood still, as if it had lost all hope.

Originally, Jian Ming Shu came here with anger, especially the main god of this world, the lives of thousands of people were ravaged like a handful of sand in his hands.

But in front of the real culprit, the word "anger" has been diluted and blurred a lot. Its slumped appearance and scars all over its body are vaguely unbearable.

High in the sky, the tentacles of the ancient god inadvertently swept down a boulder and hammered it heavily on the ground.The aroused dust filled the sky, temporarily blocking Jian Mingshu's sight.

Standing at the quiet bottom of the Colosseum, Jian Mingshu forgot for a moment that there were still people struggling in the hall.

This is not something he can decide on his own. There are countless lives tied to the giant beast in front of him.

No one moved for a while, and the dust settled.

"You may have difficulties." Jian Mingshu said, "But all this absurdity needs to be ended by someone."

"Let's end it. If it all started, it would have been a joke."

Velociraptor's voice was unexpectedly sweet, and her attitude was also unexpectedly frank.

Jian Mingshu remembered the photo of the girl on the news, smiling sweetly at the cake, like a carefree little princess.

"Is there anything else you want to achieve?" Jian Mingshu asked.

The velociraptor shook his head and closed his eyes.

Where he stood, a large, round teardrop fell.

Jian Mingshu watched the water droplet smear, and the surface of the opened water was covered with fine dust.When he spoke again, his voice softened unconsciously:

"If you feel pain, just close your eyes."

He sighed and touched the silver playing cards in his pocket.

A silver light flashed, and the giant beast closed its eyes and landed heavily.Between its brows, there is a sharp poker card.

The whole scene begins to turn into specks of stardust, like gravel blown away by the wind.

"Yo, it's over."

Hei Wuchang stepped on the melted stardust and strolled over: "This time, let's make a lot of money."

Jian Mingshu lowered his eyes and smiled weakly.

"Stinky brat."

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and threw it at Hei Wuchang from the air: "Go on."

"Uncle Ming, you—what if you hit the ground—ah!!"

What happened suddenly, Hei Wuchang had no choice but to abandon the cool pose, and hurriedly stepped forward, his eyes eagerly followed the mobile phone that drew an arc in the air, adjusted left and right, and finally intercepted the precious mobile phone in the air.

The phone recognizes the owner's face and slides away automatically.

"what is this--"

Heiwuchang squinted his eyes, and carefully read the writing on the screen in the stardust all over the sky.

"I want to be a monster

Even with bruises

Still drinking and singing

i want to be a monster

Turn nightmare into strength

piercing the back of the devil

i want to be a monster

can in youth

Rising from a dream, roaming the sky

Too bad I didn't get to be a giant

the world kisses me badly

I am also dead on the road”[1]

He frowned and swipe down the page on his phone.

"It's okay, there's still you all the way

Love you, my best friend, Qiao Lingling"

At the end of the page is a group photo.

The decoration of the old house in the 90s, a crudely made cake is placed on the flipped white table.

A sweet maiden wearing a crown, eyes closed, making a wish.

Beside her, sat a girl with colorful feather hairpins, smiling and looking at the camera with a happy expression on her face.

The star sand flows across, and the wind crosses.

The scene turned into wind and sand and gradually faded away, and the appearance of the operating room was gradually revealed.

A sweet girl was lying on the operating table, her limbs were broken, her bones were exposed, but she had a detached smile on her face.

The star dust faded completely, Baomeng straightened up from the wind and sand with a dazed expression, and looked at Jian Mingshu inexplicably.

"Routine processing, I leave it to you."

Jian Mingshu stood at the door, turned around and confessed.

"Okay! Uncle Ming."

Jian Mingshu glanced at her with satisfaction, and with a little effort with his left hand, he opened the door of the operating room.

The morning sun shines on the earth for a long time, and the tiles in the hall are shimmering.

The overflowing light randomly refracted on Wu Shuyang's chin, his skin became pale and transparent.He quickly pulled down the cloak, but staggered.

His flaccid body was embraced by an arm, and a face wearing a pale gold mask protruded from his left side, and his eyes were full of speckled light from the morning sun.

"Little friend, your body is not very good, but your legs and feet are quite fast."

Jian Mingshu sized him up jokingly, and stretched his arms a little to help Wu Shuyang stand still.

The wide cloak covered the upper half of Wu Shuyang's face, making it impossible to see his facial expressions.Wu Shuyang couldn't stand upright, his heavy body pressed against him, and he fell heavily towards Jian Mingshu, which frightened him for a moment.

He subconsciously supported the person in front of him and shook his shoulders.

Wu Shuyang's complexion was already pale beyond description, it looked even more pitiful than pale, it looked like he was about to melt into the air, and could even blow him away in one breath.

"Hey, you... are you okay?" Jian Mingshu's expression finally became tense.He was fine in the cocoon world just now, why did he suddenly become this weak.

He yelled again and again, but there was no response from the other party.Jian Mingshu had no choice but to put his arms on her shoulders and help him walk to the elevator.

Behind him came Baomeng's curious voice: "Uncle Ming, this is not that..."

She suddenly realized that she still didn't know the name of the man in the black cloak who was always following her dean in front of her.

Jian Mingshu had already helped him onto the elevator, pressed the floors carefully, and then looked up at Baomeng:

"Bao Meng. Do you know why I live so long?"

"why?"

Jian Mingshu gave her a meaningful look: "Because I never meddle in other people's business."

Baomeng: "..."

The elevator door closed bit by bit, like a picture scroll, rolled up left and right.

On the elevator panel on the left, the number began to jump, from 1 to 2, and continued to rise until it stopped at 18.

Baomeng's eyes widened in surprise——

Uncle Ming actually took people up to the eighteenth floor.

The last two floors of Pingdu Hospital have always been dormitories.

On the seventeenth floor lived a bunch of little furry children, while the eighteenth floor was where Jian Mingshu himself lived.Even for the people of Pingdu Hospital, the eighteenth floor is full of mystery.No one could set foot in that place except Kunpeng.

At most, when Yingzhu sends flowers every day, I can catch a glimpse or two.

She stood there, not knowing how to calm down her agitated and surprised mind.

It seems that the sun can really come out from the west.Maybe, the old iron tree can also bloom.

The author has something to say: [1] Lu Yao and the death of the horse: a metaphor for the disillusionment of dreams, from Haizi’s poems, the fragments are as follows, and I would like to share with you:

Dream as a horse

Author: Haizi

I want to be a loyal son far away

and material short-lived lover

like all poets whose dreams are horses

I had to walk the same path as the martyr and the clown

All people will put out the fire, and I alone will hold this fire high

**The overall world setting puzzle solving is in the next chapter, the theme of the world is not friendship

**Counting sheep and goats! ! !People have been delivered, it's up to you! ! ! ! (Warning for a large number of rival games ahead

The author has prepared his own quick-acting heart-relief pills, lie down obediently, and drink first as a respect

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