Kuaichuan live broadcast to save the blackened male god

Chapter 584 I Like Your Eighth World 8
"I'm not going to kill him now."

".Then what are you going to do?"

The boy didn't answer, but put away the compass and started to drift in another direction.

After half a quarter of an hour, they appeared on the rooftop of a top floor.

"Why are you here?"

"There will be a person jumping off the building soon!"

Ye Xiange was shocked, how could this guy still make predictions!

But this is not what she should be most concerned about now, but is this guy trying to save someone?
"Then why are you here?"

"Of course it is the power to collect resentment!"

"you"

"You don't think I want to save people, do you? Sister, are you a little naive?"

Ye Xiange only felt that she was choked, she seemed to think the boy was too kind.

But why does she always feel this way?

The young man's tone was particularly meaningful, "Sister, not everyone who wants to die wants to be rescued. We should follow their wishes and let them die with peace of mind."

".But, they were supposed to be immortal. Resentment didn't arise for no reason!"

"Sister, you seem very naive! This world is cruel, survival of the fittest, sovereignty is never in the hands of ordinary people, don't sister know?"

Ye Xiange: "." She knows this truth.

But wouldn't it be more damaging to ourselves to be cruel because of the cruelty of the world?

But she also knows that not everyone has the right to choose, not everyone can rewrite their own destiny, just like birth cannot be decided by oneself!
But she still hopes that the teenager should live happily, instead of being trapped in the cage of past pain and suffering all the time.

In sight, a young girl came up in a suit, her steps were heavy and slow like a dying old man, her expression was numb.

She gradually walked to the edge of the roof, and the wind was so strong that it messed up her hair, and she had no time to take care of it.

She looked up at the brightly lit city downstairs, her eyes were frozen for a long time, and the corners of her mouth gradually curved into an arc, like the last gift to the world.

Ye Xiange watched, the words of the young man appeared in his mind, and he hesitated for a while whether to stop it.

It was easy for her to prevent her from dying, but death might not be her wish?

But she is young, why would she want to commit suicide?

What made her feel hopeless, overwhelmed by life, and want to say goodbye to this world?

It takes a lot of courage for a person to choose death, and there must be some fatal factors that prevent her from staying.

"Sister, do you want to stop her? But the messenger of death has arrived!"

Ye Xiange looked back, at the entrance of the rooftop, men in black and white costumes were leaning against the wall and waiting quietly. Their faces were dull, as if they had done this kind of thing many times.

"Is she mortal?" Between the words, people had already gone down with a gust of wind, and a life just disappeared.

The man in black costume came over, he smiled with a poker face, and greeted her, "Niang Niang, hello!"

"." What the hell is this called!

【.】This is your ghost name!
The man in white clothes put his arm around the shoulders of the man in black, "It's time to go. Go get your soul!"

After the words fell, the two jumped from the tall building.

　four shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)