Zongman: My daily life is not normal

Humans are social animals.

Even the boy with dead fish eyes who claimed to be a bear will become a member of the group animals sooner or later.

Human beings rely on this genetic memory to continue to the present.

Then the problem is coming.

This world has one more than me, and one less of me is not much.

If I don't fit in alone, it won't hinder the continuation of the human race, right?

As for those who feel like they matter?

Mu Lin scoffed.

Because he felt that it was because he was unimportant that he could live a comfortable life and be able to behave badly regardless of other people's opinions.

Take his past.

Everything he did was not for the purpose of being recorded in the history books and passed down through the ages for such meaningless things.

He just wants to do it.

And wait for him to die.

He also hopes that no one will remember him, that no one will mourn him.

Letting him die quietly is better than a group of people crying and screaming at the funeral.

"What are you thinking?"

Tsurumi Rumi's voice brought Murin back to reality.

"I didn't think of anything."

"How did you know about this? You seemed to be sitting and playing in the corner all the time?"

"Look at it a few times and you'll know it naturally."

"Oh."

The chat ends here.

Soon, everyone finished their lunch, washed the dishes, and then proceeded to the camp activities in the afternoon.

The boring camp activities have nothing to do with Mulin, a waste.

He looked at the messages on his phone, and came to a corner in the forest to meet Mihashi Ito.

The three of them squatted in the open space surrounded by grass in an extremely wretched triangular shape.

It would be more vivid if everyone had a cigarette in their mouth.

Seeing the smiling faces of the two brothers, Mu Lin resisted the urge to punch, and asked with dead fish eyes:

"So, what are you doing here?"

"Hey! We are here to explore!" Mihashi said mysteriously.

"Where do you want to go exploring in the deep mountains and old forests?"

"That's the one, the rumor that Chiba Village is haunted, Mihashi and I plan to go to the izakaya in the back mountain to have a look. If there are ghosts in the world, it means that there are supernatural powers! In case we have an adventure, because we came into contact with ghosts , opened the gene lock, awakened some kind of fire and lightning power, then the two of us will definitely become kings of evil!"

Ito's eyes were shining brightly, and the soul of the middle school in his heart was burning, imagining the invincible appearance of his left hand with flames and right hand with thunder and lightning.

Mitsuhashi slapped him directly on the head, knocking him back to reality.

"state!"

"Ah! It hurts! Mihashi, you bastard, do you want to fight me now?"

"Tsk tsk, hum!" Mihashi said contemptuously, "Ito, you coward!"

"Where am I timid?!"

Mihashi ignored the clamoring Ito, and said to Mu Lin: "Boss, let me tell you, if it wasn't for Ito who was so scared to death, I planned to go exploring at night, and this kind of haunted thing is definitely more likely to be encountered at night. Ah! But now that you are here, Ito should not be afraid, right? So please go with us by all means!"

"I'm not afraid!!" Old Ito blushed and lied, "But boss! You must go with us!"

Facing the request of the two, Mu Lin shook his head and said, "I don't agree with this kind of curious behavior that seeks death."

"No! Boss! Please join us on an adventure! We won't mix concrete with spaghetti in the future!"

The two pretended to be crying while playing tricks, clasped their hands together and begged.

It seemed that if Mu Lin didn't agree, they would collapse.

"Hey..." Mu Lin thought for a while, and finally sighed: "Okay, we'll still meet at this place that night."

"Great! Thanks Boss! Long live Boss!"

Mihashi and Ito rushed over excitedly, and Mu Lin kicked them both away.

"Okay, I'm leaving in a hurry, you two go prepare three flashlights."

"no problem!"

Mu Lin bid farewell to the two brothers, and returned to the camp to continue playing the game console.

The happy days passed quickly.

In the evening after dinner, the volunteers sat around a long table in the camp to discuss the first day's volunteer activities.

And Mulin was dragged here by Shizuka Hiratsuka because the game console ran out of battery.

He sat on the corner of the table and leaned on his chin in boredom, listening to the boring discussions of this group of people.

Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Hiratsuka asked with a frown: "I always feel that what are you worried about? You are not afraid that Mu Lin will bring those two bad brothers to do evil in the camp, right? Don't worry! As long as I am with him, he will never Dare to do that!"

Saying so, she took a fighting stance and punched Mu Lin a few times.

The fist wind slightly lifted Mu Lin's short hair who was not afraid at all with his dead fish eyes open.

Yuigahama Yui explained: "No! Hiratsuka-sensei, there is an isolated girl who makes us care."

"So... you want to help her?"

"Yes." Ye Shan nodded, "I want to help her as much as possible."

"As much as possible?" Yukinoshita Yukino sarcastically sarcastically said, "It's impossible with you, you should have known it a long time ago, right?"

Ye Shan looked embarrassed.

This kind of behavior allows people with delicate thoughts to see through what stories the two of them may have had in the past.

Hiratsuka took a puff of cigarette, and let out a puff of smoke ring handsomely.

The strong smell of smoke made Mu Lin rarely speak.

"Ms. Hiratsuka, even outside of school, you can't smoke in front of the students, right? This will not only damage the image, but also have a bad influence on us."

"Uh, let's go." Hiratsuka Shizuka put out the cigarette, and said embarrassingly: "And then? What do the rest of you think?"

"We all want to help her too."

"Oh, that's it." Hiratsuka clapped her hands and said, "In short, since you all care about that girl so much, you should find a way to help her yourself. It's easier for you young people to come forward to solve this kind of child matter. , I won't get involved, I have other things to do, let's go first! Bye!"

Waving his hand, Shizuka Hiratsuka left an irresponsible back view.

In fact, she just left on purpose so that the students would not be able to discuss freely because of the presence of the teacher.

Sure enough, after she left.

Against the backdrop of the dusk and the cry of the chilling cicadas, everyone began to discuss how to help the isolated girl.

The boring Mu Lin looked at the increasingly dark woods around him, wondering if the haunted rumor was true.

If it's fake, it's okay, just play with it.

If it's true······

"Hey······"

Mu Lin sighed, but he didn't want such a move to happen after someone's speech.

Make that person mistakenly think that he is mocking her.

PS: Don't say that I only updated one chapter, the last chapter and this chapter are both 4000 words, which is the same as the previous two updates!

Chapter 135 Materialism is not afraid of ghosts

"By the way, that girl is so beautiful. Get together with other beautiful girls, try to strike up a conversation, and then the relationship will be fine. Isn't it very simple?"

Yumiko Miura said lightly.

Before everyone said anything, they heard a long and inexplicable sigh from the boy at the corner of the table.

This made the blond queen frowned slightly and looked at the boy annoyed, "Hey, am I wrong?"

"Huh? What?" Mu Lin was puzzled.

"Hmph! Don't think that you can do whatever you want because you have bad friends. Did you run away in a different way just now?"

Yumiko Miura sarcastically made Mu Lin look cold.

"Have you heard the allusion of why not eat minced meat?"

"Why don't you eat minced meat?"

"This allusion is that an ancient emperor ate big fish and meat every day. During a famine, he saw civilians who could not even eat rice starving to death on the street. He asked his courtiers why these people didn't eat fish. "

"So what do you mean?"

Yumiko Miura didn't understand.

But Ha Shan, Yukinoshita, Hikigu and the others understood.

Although this allusion is used a bit wrongly, it still fits well.

Taking advantage of Yumiko Miura not realizing that Mulin was beating around the bush and scolding her, Hayama quickly smoothed things over and said, "Okay, okay, we are now discussing how to help that girl. Yes, but it’s not easy to implement, and generally speaking, we have to think of other ways to make her get along well with other people.”

Komachi Higiya interjected: "But Rumi's personality is very sharp, so it might be difficult to integrate into the group, right?"

Ye Shan nodded and said: "Rather than being sharp, it is better to say that it is cold, or even cold."

"What's cold! Is it domineering at all? It's because you look down on other people all day long, do what you want, and be completely self-centered, so you will be rejected by others? Just like someone."

Yumiko Miura glanced at Mu Lin, and said sarcastically.

Mu Lin leaned on his chin, knocked on the table with his index finger, and glanced at her indifferently.

"Hey..." The long sigh is so vicissitudes.

"so what?"

"What's wrong with being cold? What's wrong with domineering? What's wrong with being self-centered? What's wrong with being rejected by others?"

"And then? What happened? Am I dead now? Am I unhappy now?"

"No, no, I am living happily and freely now."

"Your discussions are really boring."

"The gregarious person preconceives that the way out of gregarious people, that is, people who are different from themselves, is wrong, and then jumps to conclusions that others need help."

"Are you helping? No, you just want to change a different kind and let her become one of you to further prove that your way of survival is absolutely correct."

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter anyway. If you want to help her, then help her. Whether it is good or bad for her has nothing to do with me."

Mu Lin smiled, stood up, and waved his hands, leaving only his lonely back with a group of people in a daze, disappearing into the shadow of the camp.

And the boy named Hikigu Hachiman sighed: This person's way of life is more distorted than his, but also more correct than him.

Immediately afterwards, Yukinoshita Yukino also withdrew her astonished gaze, stood up and said, "It's getting late, I'm going back to the dormitory first."

The departure of one or two people also declared the end of this discussion.

Everyone left one after another, and in the end only Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was still typing wildly.

Night has come, and the dark camp is illuminated by a little light.

The owl began to cry.

A gust of cold wind blew the fallen leaves on the ground and spun them around!

"Uh······"