I think of happy things. Lu Yu replied.

"What are you happy about?" the two of them asked, in their hearts: Seeing that you are also a person who is dying, listen to what else you can be happy about.

Lu Yu: "Say goodbye." "

"What?" they didn't understand.

"If there's a surprise after saying 'goodbye,' I can only remind me about it, and it won't be a surprise if I say it any more. Lu Yu said with a smile.

"Oh oh oh, then...... Good bye. "

After listening to the two "goodbyes", Lu Yu's figure had already come directly to Hengcheng, and waved at them, as if saying goodbye.

The two of them wanted to say something, and the surprise arrived.

The "gift" that Lu Yu gave them was actually not a pure fire element, the structure inside had been slightly modified by Lu Yu, and they now had a nice name - Alchemy Bomb.

It's a very nice name, and it's a very gratifying thing no matter what the circumstances.

Explosion is a kind of art, it is Lu Yu's favorite art, and it is a must-have to detonate this world.

If he could, Lu Yu could even show everyone what the Big Bang was, or even the Big Bang, in the future.

Everything came from a big bang, which is why it can be called real art!

With a snap of his fingers, the flames of the explosion filled the city gate, and the two guys who Lu Yu didn't want to know their names left forever, hoping that they would not be human beings in the next life.

They should be called an insult to the human race, and they call it the same race, Lu Yu just wanted to say: Thank you, I was really offended.

I hope that when they die, they will go to hell and say to the god of death or something: I am sorry that I have disgraced humanity.

But that's obviously not something they can say, ah...... Hahahaha!

Looking at the sky that was getting darker and darker, walking on this street he didn't know, Lu Yu seemed to have returned to the time when he was in the last world.

Walking alone in an unfamiliar street market always makes people think a lot of things, and even makes people feel weird, this feeling is called "homesickness".

If there must be homesickness, Lu Yu doesn't think that he will want to return to the place where this world began, and the beginning of this world makes people desperate and helpless.

Lu Yu never felt that he had any good thoughts about the world, and if he indulged himself, he might be a member of the destruction.

But as a human being, you need to be of the same kind, otherwise...... Will they still be alive to appear in front of them?

You say they didn't provoke themselves, why kill innocent people?

I haven't provoked anyone, why did I come to this world? Do you think these false things are going to be good, or do you think I'm supposed to be happy?

Gan!

It was dark, and I could hear the screams after the explosion and the panic of the people, who didn't know what was happening, didn't know anything, couldn't even make a guess.

The surrounding perception Lu Yu could sense every place, and he could easily lock on to them, but they couldn't feel it at all, the gap was already too big.

So here comes the question, like the one the monsters have asked more than once: Am I still human?

Sitting in a small bunk with a wry smile, similar to a late-night cafeteria, Lu Yu didn't know, but it looked clean, and that was enough.

In the middle of a "last days", if you want to live in a five-star hotel and eat delicious food, I am afraid that it is better to think about it, it is better to look in such a small shop, and sleeping on the street is better than a hotel where thieves are rampant.

The owner of the shop doesn't look young anymore, so it's ...... More than a hundred years old?

That's about it.

But his face is also fifty years old, maybe this is the Huiyue level.

Half lying on the table, Lu Yu looked at the old man with interest, and the other half of his spirit was on the menu: please trust the chef who never disappoints customers.

That means...... What do you do, what do I eat?Do you know how to read minds?" Lu Yu smiled, joking but a bit like a provocation.

This kind of tone usually appears on Loser, but Lu Yu doesn't care about this kind of thing.

And the old man didn't pay attention to it at all, still smiling: "The old man can't read minds, but he knows what to do is right." "

"Right?"

"As long as you think it's enough, isn't it?"

"Makes sense, then please get started, I can't wait. Lu Yu smiled, sitting on the chair and still leaning against the cold wall, wanting to calm himself down.

But how easy is it to be calm?

Closing his eyes, Lu Yu took a deep breath and opened his eyes in disappointment as always.

There is still no answer, just like my own thoughts, like a chaotic thread.

Close your eyes again and make one last attempt today.

And next to him, I remembered the voice of the old man: "By the way, do you believe in fate?"

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