Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

Lin Xiaotian stared at Lin Xiao.

"Ah."

Lin Xiao nodded very calmly.

"Since you have made your decision, then I naturally...will not hinder. In short, the same sentence, our Lin family is your eternal harbor. As long as you want, as long as you are willing, come back at any time."

Lin Xiaotian said meaningfully.

After reaching an agreement.

Lin Xiao returned to the room that Lin Xiaotian specially arranged for him.

The room is very large, nearly a hundred square meters, it is more like a house than a room.

Just take a shower.

It was already around nine o'clock in the evening.

Lin Xiao turned on the computer and started the live broadcast directly.

I'm free today, but I don't necessarily have time for the next two or three days.

He has been a pigeon spirit for a long time, and Lin Xiao is afraid that he will not be able to change it in the future.

of course……

More importantly, Lin Xiao still needs to use the fear value to draw a lottery.

In this time period, the improvement of one's own strength is the kingly way for Lin Xiao.

Studio.

Barrage area.

[Damn it, today is the day! 】

[Hey, it's strange, when did the anchor become so dedicated?Came up so late. 】

【I thought the show would not be broadcast again tonight, but I didn't expect that there would be a surprise. 】

【Anchor I love you, I want to give birth to a monkey for you. 】

[Don't say anything, the anchor cheating is over. 】

Look at these barrages.

A faint smile appeared on Lin Xiao's face.

Subsequently.

He cleared his throat and said directly: "Everyone, I'm sorry, it's a bit late tonight, but everyone can rest assured that there are still two stories, and neither will be missing. Next, let's enter today's story. First story."

"The moonlight is like ink, and the hairy moon hangs in the air, coating the earth with a layer of milky white. It looks like it is wearing a white tulle."

"Li Ming wandered by the river, again and again."

"He really wants to plunge into the dark river in front of him now."

"Girlfriend Wang Lin's love for another girl, she was fired from the factory after two months of serious illness, her little savings was spent, and she couldn't even pay the rent."

"Such a double blow has weakened his willpower to the extreme."

"Instead of living like this, it's better to just die, and it's over."

"now."

"In the dead of night, there are fewer and fewer people by the river."

"Li Ming gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, climbed up the embankment, muttered something, just as he was about to jump."

"Sudden……"

"One hand firmly grabbed his arm."

"Li Ming staggered and was pulled off the embankment directly."

"He looked back suddenly."

"I saw a middle-aged man with a thin figure, dressed in black, and a black hat on his head, standing in front of him."

"The man was very strong. After pulling him aside, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Li Ming, and then lit a cigarette for himself."

"Li Ming didn't take the cigarette, but looked at the man angrily, and shouted angrily: Why are you pulling me?!"

"The man didn't speak for the first time, but took a deep breath, then raised his face and said: In this world, as long as you can bear some things, you can still live."

"Hearing this, Li Ming snorted out of his nose very disdainfully, and said: It depends on what you have to endure. If life is like hell, and there is nothing but suffering or suffering, then what's the point?!"

"The man laughed, and after a long while, he exhaled two puffs of smoke rings, and suddenly asked without thinking: Do you know why the shrouds worn by dead people don't have pockets?"

"As soon as this question came out, Li Ming was stunned for an instant, and looked at him blankly, wondering why he suddenly asked such a ridiculous and boring question."

"Seeing that Li Ming didn't speak, the man went on to say: That's because people came to this world naked, and they still can't take anything with them after death. Therefore, the shroud of the dead has no pockets."

"He paused for a moment, then stared at Li Ming: What would happen if you sewed pockets on the dead man's shroud?"

"Buzz!"