I Really Don'T Want To Be The Protagonist

Chapter 772

768. Meaning

The purification of the original qi of the black dragon, the cleansing of the breath at the door of the secret realm, the dragon girl’s sixth-grade pill, and the compensation of the vitality of the secret realm at this time, finally allowed Shi Qinghai to receive any injuries to her body during this period of time. Fully resolved!

At this time, let alone Shi Qinghai is a seriously injured and dying person, even a dead pig can save him!

“Mystery Secret Realm, tell me who is the most handsome in this world?”

It’s just a silly casual sentence, but I didn’t expect the whole secret realm to tremble because of it!

Afterwards, there was a shower of paper rain!

This is not like a letter. There is only a pitiful sentence on each piece of paper, which does not constitute a complete paragraph. The white light around it has changed from strong to mild, and with the breath of life that is constantly compensated, let Shi Qing Hai has a feeling of being home!

“The dead people have been dead, but we have to continue to live.”

“We always have to die one way or another, hello and me.”

“I vaguely feel that profound is not necessarily a synonym for close to facts, but no matter what I think, death is a profound fact. In this suffocating paradox, I keep repeating thinking like a circle. ”

“Don’t sympathize with yourself, sympathizing with yourself is a work for despicable cowards!”

“No matter how you explain it, the world will always stubbornly believe in what you believe, and the more you explain, the more embarrassed it will be. Injustice and misunderstanding are always the same, like bloody bones bleeding slowly.”

“I’m a maverick monster hiding in the crowd. I’m an old dramatist who is very drunk in acting. My feet rise and fall, my throat tears and burns, and my eyes have brown deserts and fingers. The crumpled paper was torn into pieces, and blood was dripping under the loose wide-leg pants, but my face was always smiling, walking on the muddy road, and waving hello to the all kinds of air around me. No one knows everything because I have been alone on the island of Langqi four years ago.”

Pieces of letter paper drifted down slowly, exactly the same as those appeared in the two dreams. The only difference was that the things in the dream were illusory, but now these letter papers are real.

It seems that the world is slowly becoming real.

In this blank space, Shi Qinghai stretched out his hand several times and tried to hold the letter paper in his hand, but his fingertips did not touch, and there was no feeling at all. The small letter paper always kept a little bit with the fingertips. Unreachable distance.

“Why? Is it because I haven’t fully integrated into this space, or it doesn’t really belong to me?”

Shi Qinghai frowned. He did not stand and wait, but continued to move forward. No matter what, the current space has undergone some unspeakable changes, which is better than the stillness of the stagnant water before.

Moving forward, the letter paper drifted by, like a spring Sakura flower, but Shi Qinghai still saw what it wanted to express from the letter paper.

“I’m not that strong, and I don’t think it doesn’t matter if I don’t be understood by anyone.”

“It needs to grow, it needs hope.”

“You shouldn’t stay at home all the time, walk around and meet all kinds of people, things, and things. It’s better than being bored at home. Don’t always make excuses for being too cold in winter and too hot in summer. Go outside and see more. Maybe you will encounter many new and old memories.”

“The world kissed me bitterly, and I still sang in return.”

“I hope you are a child of God, and I hope you will not be abandoned.”

“I am not a flash in the pan, I am forever.”

…

As the path interspersed, the content of the letter paper also quietly changed. If these letter papers were written by the same person, Shi Qinghai would feel that the protagonist has undergone many changes in the central state of the small journey.

Need hope.

So, what kind of content does these letter papers express to themselves? Or is it just the responsibility of narrative, without taking into account the others?

Stepping again, the surrounding letter paper is getting less and less, and when the sky returns to empty again, a strange feeling rises in Shi Qinghai’s heart at the same time-this space has reached the end and can no longer move forward.

It’s really a strange mystery, there is nothing but a letter of writing, like a journey of nothingness and nothingness.

“It’s like doing Chinese reading comprehension.” Shi Qinghai muttered.

“That’s it?”

Seeing the whiteness, Shi Qinghai became even more speechless. Although these words seemed quite compelling, he might be able to empathize with them about 38%, but if it was even Miyamoto Musashi who spent more than a hundred years If there are only these words in the inaccessible secret realm, then Shi Qinghai can only be said to be disappointed.

“Long time no see, Shi Qinghai.”

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly came out of the void, it was a man.

“Who are you?”

Shi Qinghai couldn’t wait to ask. It was a great torture that no one could talk to him after holding back for so long.

As for being surprised by this sudden sound? Sorry, Shi Qinghai is now immune to most content in the world.

“Me? I won’t tell you.”

That voice didn’t seem to expect Shi Qinghai to be so straightforward, but after only the initial surprise, he gave Shi Qinghai a very unsatisfactory answer.

“You masters always like to play mystery and keep the mystery. I’m used to these things.”

Shi Qinghai carefully observed the surroundings, thinking about where the mysterious man was hiding, but it was obviously in vain.

Shi Qinghai is already familiar with this kind of bridge. In most novels, after the protagonist enters a very powerful copy, the owner in the novel always has to show off when he speaks, leaving the reader with room for reverie without clarifying the words. The reason why Shi Qinghai was not surprised by the other party’s answer.

In a more elegant term, this should be called “grass snake gray line, a thousand miles in the veins”.

“Then why are you calling me here? Why are you giving out these letter papers? What are you trying to express?”

After pondering for a while, Shi Qinghai continued: “I think this is why I need to figure it out. I don’t want to go through this secret realm like this.”

Although many people competed with Shi Qinghai in the last time in the Snow Mountain Rock Secret Realm, Shi Qinghai also gained a lot. Not only did he get an eight-level pill, he also gained a subordinate named “Cui Geng”.

If you insist on saying that there is any regret, it is that Cui is longer than handsome, which is obviously contrary to Shi Qinghai’s appearance.

After asking these words, the surrounding space fell into a short period of stillness, and then the gentle male voice answered slowly.

“Calling you to come here, naturally there is a reason that belongs to you.”

“Letter paper is not pretentious, it has its meaning and cannot be ignored.”