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    The ghost's expression was stiff, and she looked at the wings on Ren Yifei's back.

    "Eighteen years ago. Is a worker. The name seems to have something to do with water. " The words of the soldiers and the people, who are in charge of household registration, came to his mind.

    "Jiang, is it Jiang?"

    It would be difficult for her to accept that she is anyone else. She looked in a trance, distinguishing between reality and illusion: "how can it be you?" You killed him. You killed so many nobles, and you killed me. "

    The scene before her death is played over and over again, and she always remembers how the man killed him ruthlessly, killed the queen, and then committed suicide.

    The nest was ignited and the flames engulfed everything.

    kill oneself? She remembers the first love and the real memory that Jiang did commit suicide.

    She has been wondering why he committed suicide until now.

    "I see. You are so scared. "

    She pointed to Ren Yifei, her eyes red: "are you a monster?"

    How can you continue to carry out your plan after discovering that you are an aristocrat, or even let yourself and your secret be buried in flames for a single purpose?

    "I understand what you are saying." Ren Yifei came out from behind Jin Jiawei. "you said you were an aristocrat. I have never seen an aristocrat like Jinjiawei," Ren Yifei said. "

    "you know how to thank you. Forget it. You know everything. " She thought, "did you know that I am a twin?"

    It doesn't seem to mean anything. He doesn't seem to have any intention. His position is the same, but the twins are likely to change.

    "do you want to know who I am? I am Shengchun. " The ghost has a straight face.

    Ren Yifei frowned with anger on his face: "Don't make fun of the dead."

    Seeing his sudden reaction, the ghost guessed: "so, you know that you are the brother of the twins?"

    "I said don't make fun of the dead!" An arrow grazed the ghost's hair and shot into the back wall. Ren Yifei took out an arrow from the arrow basket and aimed it at it.

    It can be seen from his expression that if the ghost talks nonsense again, the next arrow will be aimed at the heart.

    "Ha." Looking back at the arrows shot into the wall, the ghost actually felt happy, unspeakable happiness, "do you know how happy you are?" You know that! You know, right, right? "

    She squinted her eyes and said, "I thought it was after I found out that I had become an aristocrat, didn't I?"

    It must be the time when an aristocrat finds himself an aristocrat when he finds himself an aristocrat. So in the last life, when he came to be married, he already knew that he was an aristocrat, and even knew that he was a twin.

    The ghost's smile is getting lighter and lighter, and finally disappears.

    She looked at Ren Yifei and took a few steps forward, as if to get close to him.

    "stop!" Ren Yifei said that his eyes had become dangerous. "if you want to die, just stay away from me."

    The ghost stood still: "five-year-old Huan Hou, you lit the first fire."

    Before Ren Yifei realized it, she began to talk to herself: "Lightning left sparks in the grass, and hungry you found two thick roots in the mud. It was the first time you ate fire-baked, undistributed food."

    The ghost stared at him closely, missing the bewildered look in his eyes that had been peeped into the dream.

    "Why do you know the truth?" Ren Yifei's expression was as firm as it was at the beginning, and he began to shake it.

    "because I saw it with my own eyes!" She stressed.

    "I thought it was just a dream, but when I woke up, I still wanted to give it a try. I didn't expect that I had failed, and the fire burned my face. "

    The ghost reached out his left hand and touched her face. There was no stumbling after the fire had burned on her face. She even knew what she looked like. Would it be like Jiang?

    "it is true that what makes people miserable is to destroy one's appearance, but to destroy one's appearance. I accidentally found the letters left by my predecessors in the library. A letter that has not been destroyed. "

    "do you know what's going on with the nobles? Only raising livestock for eighteen years. "

    She recalled the situation when she was married, with a smile on her face: "at first I was in pain. I hated my identity, and I wanted to accept my fate even more."

    "I am happy again, because my life is well-known, one day, one day less. Yes, I hate you more than the soldiers and the people! "

    With a stiff expression on her face, Ren Yifei was about to say something when the ghost over there fell into her own world again:

    "I died in a dream as beautiful as other aristocrats in the spring, died in a wedding flight, or was later killed by soldiers. After all, I am a stupid fool who knows everything and knows what pain is. "

    She suddenly raised her head and looked at Ren Yifei.

    "it was you, but you let me see another world. I watch you every day, running in the grass and fighting with others, which I don't have. You are like a desire to seduce me, let me see the world out of the window, but give me a chance to go out.

    "you know the feeling of despair!" Close at hand, far away.

    She looked like a madman in those days when the ghost wanted to make a fool of herself. When she wanted to destroy books and the things she had seen in her dreams, it was like burning the extravagant hope necessary to burn herself.

    Perhaps after it was burned, she would be as carefree as other aristocrats, thinking about everything and partying all night before the end came.

    However, after all, there is nothing but books, and there is a sobriety that sinks in pain.

    "Oh."

    She suddenly raised her head and looked at Ren Yifei with a low smile, her expression twisted: "what are you laughing at?"

    Ren Yifei pulled one side of the corner of his mouth: "you think you are desperate?" Do you know what it's like to get sick and die? Do you know what it's like to find a black stone and be driven out of the nest to fend for itself?

    "even if you don't know what it's like to be hungry, don't you know what it's like to be hungry?"

    It must be an unforgettable hunger experience for a five-year-old child to light fire and roast food under the guidance of survival instinct.

    That young face must also be distorted and discolored by the difficulties of survival.

    She did not notice all the sufferings that bound the legs of the workers, she only noticed the distant freedom!

    The ghost choked, and her pain came from her determined fate. She said that the aristocracy had never been short of goods and materials, and she had never felt the taste of hunger.

    It's like trying to make up for his arrogance, the soldiers and the people respond to everything the aristocracy wants, and he enjoys the best of everything in the world.

    The beauty added to her fear of the future.

    "Yes, please tell me that you are trying to get out." She found a point of rebuttal.

    "Yes, go out, go out and look for black stones, or secretly get food. It's playing, it's like the beauty of your memory, it's survival. " Ren Yifei said coldly.

    "Jiang, if, I mean, if you know the meaning of the existence of nobles and queens, will you kill them all?" She sighed back to the topic at the beginning.

    There was a doubt in her heart for several years, she tried her best, but still did not survive, she was too happy.

    "Yes."

    "what did you say?"

    "Yes!" Ren Yifei did not have any hesitation and hesitation, but also broke the ghost's last fantasy.

    With a crash, she overturned everything that could be overturned nearby, and her eyes, like ghosts, looked at Ren Yifei resentfully: "Why do I want to live because so many people in the world are dying to live?" Just because I'm an aristocrat?! "

    The scene was silent, and no one tried to join in. The pheromone of the two aristocrats was fighting each other, and she wanted to resist, but she was still suppressed.

    "the fault lies in the status of the aristocracy, but in your arrogant behavior. An aristocrat who amuses others by humiliating others is like a fly running about in a cesspool, but also a carrion on a wound. If you deal with it cleanly, evil will still breed. "

    Ren Yifei almost coldly looked at her madly: "you flatter me, if you understand the role of nobles and queens, I will kill you," he said. "I will kill you," he said. "if you understand the role of aristocrats and queens, I will kill you." In fact, if the queen is still alive and fertile, I would choose to kill all the aristocrats.

    "someone in the world has to make a knife. I am the knife. Cut off all the carrion and the wound will heal. Rotting flesh includes you, including other aristocrats, but also those soldiers who are self-righteous. "

    "so you're dead!" She pointed at him, clenched her teeth, dripping blood on every word, "how ruthless are you?" You even let yourself go! "

    "if that is the case, and I am in the same situation as I am now, then I will be damned." Ren Yifei is still very calm, and crazy ghosts form two extremes, one is the burning flame, the other is the melting ice.

    "if I survive as an aristocrat, then my will and determination will be enough to win the trust of others, and he is more willing to follow the guidance I have left behind. If I and my faith can only live one, I will be damned. "

    You can tell by the things Jiang left in the cave of the divine tree. He has been living every day in the mood that there is no tomorrow. He was so determined that he risked his life at the expense of his life.

    "Jiang!" The surgical field behind Ren Yifei slapped him, and Ren Yifei coughed a few times.

    "if you don't want to talk about it, you will say something dejected! What kind of death? I will live well, I will live, and I will send those damned gods back to his home! "

    Although Jiang is an aristocrat, he is the same as those aristocrats. He has not enjoyed the blessings of his identity for a day, so why should he be questioned and despised because of his status?

    Ren Yifei smiled and said, "Yes, from the words of ghosts, Jiang did make the same choice. His words are Jiang's words. If faith and life can only be chosen, he will abandon his life by giving up his life."

    "after the workers and soldiers and soldiers below were evacuated, they burned to ignite the ant nest."

    Speaking of the movie, he also looked at Sam, who smiled and looked at him: "the person in charge of my family gave me a pleasant surprise."

    Across the soldiers and Jin Jiawei, Sam and Ren Yifei looked at each other from afar. He didn't speak, but both understood what each other meant.

    Sam came from the station and said, "I'll go downstairs."

    The ghost is naturally a wish, but it is because her pheromone is suppressed, and she is willing to go.

    Outside the nest, Sam found himself the last batch. Other workers and soldiers left the nest early and lined up neatly.

    The only thing that stood out was a comatose orangutan and a giant flying saucer, and his painting style rattled with the whole world.

    "how are the people in there?" Sam pointed to the UFO.

    "dead." Ren Yifei smiled at the corners of his mouth and looked weak when he bowed his head and coughed, but his style was surprisingly fierce and strong.

    "A lot of blue liquid was found in it, as well as some wings cut off alive." Shouye worried that Sam felt that Ren Yifei was ruthless and could not bear to explain.

    He cut wings from the living aristocracy and made them into handicrafts, which are said to sell at a very high price in the world where he lives. It is a pity that some people are dead. "

    From the first floor, the flame burns along the wall, and as soon as the wind blows, the whole nest burns like a torch.

    The fire shone on the faces of the workers and soldiers outside, and even the people under the tree came out to have a look. No one spoke at the scene, but he just watched silently and wept silently.

    "there will be no more ant nests." Sam said a pun.

    Some people in the place raised their heads and said goodbye. Sam also raised his head, but his hand reached out quietly, and his fingertips touched his fingertips. Ren Yifei's hand withdrew back, and he was overtaken, caught, and clasped the palm of his hand.

    He said that both of them were serious, only their hands were serious, and finally Ren Yifei could not bear to look at Sam: stop it.

    With a sudden boom, the ant nest knew what was going on inside the nest, and the huge building cracked and collapsed into several parts. The burning debris brush fell, almost affecting the person in front of it.

    Sam pulled Ren Yifei back a few steps, all the way to the distance of Anqiang.

    "Heaven, Heaven punishment?" There was some commotion in the crowd.

    "be quiet!" The surgical field opened his mouth and said, "the tortoise is something I buried before." Do you remember the charcoal that you were asked to collect, the dirt on the edge of the cesspool, and so on? "

    The burning was thorough enough that it was necessary to destroy a coordinate point, and Sam thought of it The black charcoal and the nitrate collected from the soil on the edge of the dung tank are all the main raw materials for production.

    Ren Yifei heard Shu Ye say that he was asked to collect some things, and he immediately guessed Sam's intention. So before going up to the fourth floor, he made the decision to let the people out of the nest.

    If you want to play, just play the game.

    "Ha." The ghost next door was laughing, laughing and red-eyed. An ant nest restricts not only the workers and the people, but also the aristocracy.

    There are so many copies, the only one that burns and blows up the ant nest.

    Her mind was a little more relaxed, and she felt that everything that pressed her had disappeared along with the nest.

    "it's a long way from time to time." Ren Yifei walked to the ghost.

    The ghost turned to look at him and felt that there seemed to be some subtle change in his feeling: "Jiang?"

    Ren Yifei smiled, Jiang's feeling faded: "formal self-introduction, my name is Ren Yifei, heaven and earth Haoyi let me soar Ren Yifei." Although the process is too enjoyable. Hello, Shengchun. "

    Sheng Chun: ".?"

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