The snake is a beautiful snake with purple smooth scales, and even its fangs reveal a clean and cruel beauty. Unfortunately, it's time for the snake to rest, so it just spits letters on the table quietly and lazily as a decoration. The snake Lord suddenly appeared, but Chaos Sand naturally accepted the setting that there was a elusive snake in this world, and was not surprised by it, so he could make peace with it at will.
To tell the truth, Luan Sha seldom sits in this position. Most of the time, he leans on the soft sofa specially arranged for him by Liz in the office, reading while waiting for someone to work overtime to go home. Sometimes he falls asleep on the sofa, and sometimes he covers the sleeping people on the table or simply takes them home. This desk, which belongs to the deputy director of cospro, is as messy as ever, but the owner of the desk can always find the one he wants accurately in a pile of files, just as he can always find people who can be used for himself in the complicated network and find opportunities to attack in dazzling events.
Like a snake, I think, like this snake on the table. This is a positive sentence, but in fact Luansha is not willing to do so. Many people have said that seven words are like snakes, with a tone full of fear and hatred, about the beautiful scales tempered by the fire of hell and the deadly poison in his teeth, but Luansha doesn't like these people's comments on words.
Evil? Is Liz evil? Will the wicked prepare such a soft sofa for his teammates? Such a sofa, as light as a cloud and as soft as a hug, could be written by a wicked person?
No, so Liz is not a bad person.
No one knows that Almighty God can still think about so many things while sitting motionless at his desk, but in fact, he is not wandering here. He came to find some necessary documents to satisfy some unnecessary curiosity. Obviously, there will always be some situations when you do things without Liz's guidance. For example, he has been looking for it for half an hour, and every piece of paper that passes through his hand has been carefully read by him, so that he needs to stop and have a rest. But don't mess up the sand in a hurry. He is always patient and not afraid of detours. What if he waits a little longer in order to achieve his ultimate goal? After all, snakes are always willing to accompany him when he looks for them.
Finally, when he walked into Baji's office, he found what he needed, a thin piece of paper, put it in an old brown paper bag, and stayed in the corner silently, watching the human sweat wet his white hair. Chaos sand raised his hand to Ba Rihe, indicating that he had found the target, stepped back and made room for Eve's sun to land in this office.
A workaholic suddenly left his business, but things won't get less because someone doesn't tell him. The second son of Ba's family was clever since childhood, but he was used to being a clown at home, which made people forget that Ba's family was highly effective. He has news of his father and brother, and of course he has the ability to fight decisively.
Before leaving, Ba Rihe stopped Luansha. He seems to say a lot. Unfortunately, Luansha's mind has been in a mess these days. The loud roar, tsunami and screams drowned out the sounds around him. He could only try to hear the words "Tomorrow is the day, let's prepare a little", but he pretended as if nothing had happened and smiled. Seeing the pace that Almighty God was ready to leave, the snake left the table with a swish and hid in the shadow of curtain cloth, without giving the snake a chance to catch it in the sand.
When Lian Chun walked into the office, he only saw his Japanese predecessors staring at the door. When Lian Chun's frowning face reflected in his eyes, he could see the fracture. The mask of emotion was broken on Ba Rihe's face and mixed with the broken sunshine in the curtain cloth.
Lian Chun was speechless. He walked over and held the broken sunshine in his arms. The sun said that he hadn't seen that smile for a long time. The child is back, and the child he just brought home is back.
It's not your fault, senior. We all know whose fault it is.
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Luansha went to a coffee shop-originally he wanted to visit Jigong's house directly, but Mr. Deacon insisted on being outside, saying that he didn't want the young master to see them meet, which was caused by the connivance of the protected person-so he set the place in a coffee shop far from the star theater.
Although this coffee shop is far away from the Star Theater and es Building, in fact, the seven kinds of rice have always been packed in this coffee shop, because the coffee in this coffee shop is thick and bitter, which is very suitable for refreshing in the morning and evening. For this matter, Bazih once made a scene. He doesn't understand why people drink this garbage every day to keep alive. Obviously, there are a lot of valuable coffee beans and competent baristas at home, but the seven Potts insist on this and call it their harmless little habit. He is very grateful to your highness for his kindness.
Luan Sha doesn't like the taste of this kind of coffee either, especially from the mouth of seven kinds of coffee. Hot coffee is more like Chinese medicine that has been boiled for a long time, and it is very bitter. He only drank this bitter thing when he was still with his father, but his father said it was good for his health, so he drank it obediently and waited for the candy to be stuffed into his mouth.
But he didn't say that seven kinds of Potts kissing were good for his health-what's more, he advised him to leave secretly to avoid being entangled in the poisonous water of hell, and no one would put a candy in his mouth after kissing, but he never mentioned it to Potts and tasted this bitter taste day after day.
Perhaps life is like the taste in Katz's mouth, a bitter song that permeates from the oral mucosa to the heart.
The deacon arrives at the cafe on time, and you can see the complicated look on each other's faces. He vaguely knew that Liz and the polite gentleman had some unknown festivals in the past that he didn't attend. In the past, he respected Liz and didn't delve into it. He is going to ask again when Liz is willing to talk. But it's different now. Whether you want to talk about the seven tricks or not, Chaos Sand is determined to know everything about this cunning man. Only by knowing all the cards and chips of the other side, the lying snake will not be able to lie to him again.
The story told by the deacon is very clear, even vivid and interesting. Those grievances involving countless people, the past events that fell on two people, and the bloody past events can all be told in this tone. Hidden in the past, the snake skin fell off in front of the messy sand, and the children who fell down in the training ground were on display. The wounds on the worn-out military uniforms are still mixed with mud, but they still have such bright eyes and stubbornly talk back to the instructors. And hell, the hell that must be passed through. Even after living in the Garden of Eden, the ghost of hell did not let go of the snake that climbed the river of blood, so that the sand of chaos could not help wondering if there was a voice calling the snake to return to the home of hell while sleeping in his arms.
..... Then why is the deacon in front of him, the gentleman who walked through hell with Liz, able to tell his past so frankly, as if the haze had never enveloped him?
"... it is the fate of soldiers to die in battle. I didn't expect him to fall in that place. "
Do fallen leaves return to their roots? Will Franz's fate fall in that place? But doesn't he have a new home? New home, the Garden of Eden belonging to the four of them? If the person who comes out from there is destined to fall into that place, why can the deacon in front of him sit here, drinking black tea in a white suit, without any blood?
A complex emotion spread to the messy sand, making his fingertips cold. He has never read such feelings in books, only tasted anger. He saw a little man standing behind Mr. Deakin outside the cafe and the familiar snake appeared on the windowsill. Now it seems to have recovered a little spirit, hissed at Fushimi Yuzuru, raised its head, turned its body back and forth, and assumed an attack posture. It seemed very dissatisfied, but it didn't really come to bite.
"... so Mr. Deakin's fate will fall there? "
"My? I won't. I'm a deacon now. It is the fate of soldiers to die in battle, but the fate of deacons is to protect treasures. I won't allow any harm to my life until the young master can be alone. "
"... I was shocked, too. If the shadow of the past must catch up, if hell is inevitable for us, I can only cherish the present more, at least I can guard more time beside the young master. "
"If someone wants to do something to the young master ... that place will also be my battlefield."
Confused and indifferent. Recently, everyone's speeches will make him think of Liz involuntarily, which will make him unable to concentrate on his work and reading. Katz, for example, wouldn't talk like that. Others only see the flames of aggression and hegemony, but they don't have the guardian heart like Mr. Deakin ... He and Mr. Katz are taking the same road, but also different roads. Mr. Deakin lived as a guardian, while Katz guarded by fighting. They briefly met and separated in the past and ran in the opposite direction. The end of one of them is doomed. In this case, the other one has to pack up memories and give them to me and then run to his own battlefield.
Even if they hate each other, they can understand each other better in a sense, which is really unacceptable.
Almighty God got out of his mind and decided to leave. There are many important things to do tomorrow. In the timetable set by Liz for him, it's time to go home and rest. However, the one hiding at the door couldn't bear it any longer. He threw himself into another man's arms, stuck what he wanted to say on the chest of his white suit, and saw the deacon drop a kiss on his forehead before turning his head, as light as a sigh.
When he went outside the cafe, the wind blew through the green radish on the windowsill, the leaves trembled slightly, and the snake escaped silently again.
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The next morning, Luan Sha still felt very tired after getting up. In fact, he has been unable to sleep normally for a long time. The price of drug-assisted sleep is that he can't sleep well every night. Snakes always come in the middle of the night, wandering in his room, on his bed and in his dreams, untouchable, like a gust of wind and a stream of water, cooling his limbs and kissing his mouth. Sometimes I can hear laughter in my ears, and sometimes I just cry, but when I wake up, I can't find anything, not even a flake left.
Therefore, when looking in the mirror, Luansha saw her long white hair tangled into a ball, which was no longer suitable as a prop for braiding when decompressing, so Luansha patiently combed out every knot. In fact, this kind of work is rarely done by herself, and it is usually left to the servants to take care of it, but today Luansha wants to rely on herself.
..... Today is very important, so it is better to be on the safe side.
Luansha didn't eat breakfast. Incredibly, he slept badly and ate very little yesterday, but he didn't feel tired or sleepy. Almighty God thought, this is something that is not written in the book, and it should be specially recorded. Eve's two are already waiting in the car at the door. Even though Adam and Eve sometimes act separately, most of the time Eden is used to getting together, getting in the same car, living in the same house and eating the same dinner. Those who are absent will be regarded as disrespecting their families and need to accept some small and harmless punishment. Obviously, in the end, my son has accumulated more than a dozen tickets to be executed.
Ba Rihe seems to want to continue to play a happy role in the crowd, calling Luansha to come quickly, saying that if he is late, Liz will be very angry. No one wants to face their angry deputy director, right? It will be very troublesome. Lian Chun nodded, moved a little, and let Luansha sit down. In fact, what he wants to say is that the predecessors of Luansha seem to be in a bad state. Should they sleep in the car for a while? Obviously, the other party didn't mean it, so he chose to shut up and be silent. He began to lose the meaning of language and how to say the right words at the right time. When he was picked up, he was a German shepherd who could only whimper. He was told how to express it with a mouthpiece. Now he can skillfully use it in daily life, but no one has taught him how to make proper remarks on such occasions.
The scenery outside the window floats like lanterns. When the sand is in the car, there are not many people watching the scenery. Eden has a lot to do. Sometimes when they run back and forth between several stage venues, Liz will tell them the next arrangement in the car. Now that the organizer is away, the books in hand taste like chewing wax, and I can only look at the scenery outside the window.
The car drove very fast, so the scenery passed before people's eyes. He saw people laughing, arguing and crying, people wandering arm in arm in the street, and then quickly left his sight. These things that have nothing to do with him, like a grain of sand, are scattered in the wind with a pinch in your hand. He also saw snakes, posing in different positions on signboards, beside traffic lights and in front of windows. The snake refused to speak, but gently wagged its tail to express its emotions.
..... Will snakes be interested in human things? Are snakes also attached to this world?
Soon stopped at the entrance of the venue, white flowers and black cloth, like the keys of a piano, people talked in a low voice like lamentations. When they got off the bus, all eyes turned to them with the reporter's lens, but they were indifferent to it. They just strode through the door and asked people to put a white flower on their chests to announce the start of the ceremony.
No one gave a speech, so the ceremony was quiet, because the work was usually given to Liz, and now the host is lying in a black box and refuses to come out to work, so everyone will leave their posts to perform pantomime, waiting for someone to come back and take over the work.
Someone is crying. It must be the rabbit's child. They like the deputy director very much, although they heard that poisonous snakes' teeth can bite the rabbit's back neck. Two identical children stayed in front of the photo and refused to move. Some people used to regard Liz as their guardian, perhaps driven by this virtual family. The deacon also came, standing alone in the corner of the window, holding a bunch of white flowers, perhaps mourning for a period of time, or mourning for a respectable opponent; There are more people standing here, from the same or different companies. They stand here to pay tribute to their friends and colleagues.
..... flowers, by the way, the book says that flowers should be given to the person you love, and a bunch of roses should be given to him. He has never sent flowers to Liz, but unfortunately he didn't think of it in advance today. He will bring him flowers when he sees Liz next time. Liz has always been willing to tolerate everything about him, and he won't mind this late bouquet of flowers.
The snake really followed, just like the faint shadow of sand everywhere. He lingered on every table, and finally stopped in front of photos and black boxes and set them up, a bit like a dragon guarding a treasure. Luansha wanted to wave and let the snake climb to her side, but his hand could not be lifted. He had to stare at the snake's eyes. Katz in the photo is also looking at him. He could feel those familiar and gentle eyes falling on him.
..... then there is only one last thing.
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The basement, which needs to go through layers of steps, is obviously very suitable for doing something unknown. For example, the godfather once lived alone in such a scene. It's a pity that this basement doesn't have such a leisurely and warm atmosphere. Groans, bloody smell and messy sand have changed from Eden on earth to hell alone.
Obviously, the identity of the godfather's only son has provided him with some convenience, and with the help of several other big families, once Almighty God decides to issue his orders, the following people can only obey God's will unconditionally. Therefore, whether looking for someone or exploring something, it is easy to lock a few people in just a few days.
But looking at their present appearance, they may not be called human beings. Maybe they are called bloody monsters, and they don't even have the strength to beg for mercy, and they sob with fear from their throats.
Blood, they shed a lot of blood, but they have seen more blood in the sand. When he dug out the soft body from those stones with his own hands, eggplant tried to wipe the blood off his hands first so as not to stain your white hair and face. At that time, the sand was thinking, how could there be so much blood flowing out of a person's body, so much that the clothes were soaked, so much that it was dazzling red, so much that it was enough to pull the soul out of the body.
At that moment, he hated his identity as a god. If he is really almighty God, why can he only watch his lover cool in his arms?
If gods have no power, if they have no believers, can they still be called gods?
Chaos took out the documents found in Leeds' office and reconfirmed the incident. In fact, it is an old story in essence, but in order to protect his beloved idol career and his cherished Garden of Eden, Lutz once again took a desperate adventure and fell into the trap of catching snakes. He fought until the last moment, killing all the enemies in front of the stage, and he fell in the ruins and finished his last performance in his career.
..... God can't save believers, so he wants to finish a revenge for his believers. So, the bugs behind the stage were pulled out one by one and thrown into this small jar. The flame will end all this, I believe.
A farce, a tragedy, and this is the end of it. It's a pity that the future they once thought of was that the gods came down to earth and voluntarily gave up their soaring wings, while the poisonous snakes gave up their fangs. The two became ordinary people, and no one performed or watched such a warm comedy.
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At night, the sand went back to his bed and couldn't sleep, but he didn't want to swallow the white pills on the bedside table. He felt his breath in the dark tide with his eyes open. He is waiting for the arrival of the snake, not in an illusory dream. He wants to ask, did you like the farce in the fire? Now Luan Sha is not a human being called a god, but an actor and director of the play, expecting his only audience to cheer for the performance.
The snake arrived as promised, got into his pajamas from his feet, spit out the snake letter, and something wet and cold wet his lower body and circled again. The sand did not move. Whether the snake provoked it with its tail tip or licked it gently with snake letters, he gave a light or heavy gasp with the snake's movements. The snake regards it as a game, which makes people see things in a blur. People quietly cooperate with the snake's play, waiting for the snake to patrol his territory, climb over his body and finally wrap around his neck. At this time, he wanted to talk, but the snake's seven inches and fangs clung to his pulse, which made him feel at ease and let him fall into a dark sleep.