Terror Broadcast

Chapter 735 The Sky Is Huge!

On the dance floor, men and women swayed their bodies crazily, and the dynamic music rhythm aroused all the restless factors in the human body. This is an area where passion collides, and it is also a place of emptiness and indulgence.

During the day, they might be white-collar workers in suits or ties, or they might be waiters in a coffee shop, or they might even be students who sneaked out of a nearby boarding school. At this time, they all took off the masks they were supposed to wear, and indulged and indulged. Catharsis.

Of course, some of them seem to be too high. They have just taken drugs and are experiencing the feeling of "flying into the sky" with the dynamic music. Even if you ask them to stop now, it is really difficult for them to stop.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and in the northwest corner of the dance floor, which is undoubtedly attracting the attention of most people now, a tall and thin man with dark skin is dancing heartily. What he dances is not the dance that everyone is accustomed to twisting. But it can be clearly seen that there are strong elements of folk dance, but when he dances, it does not feel cliché at all. Instead, it fits the rhythm perfectly, giving people a beautiful feeling.

When the song ended, the tall and thin man also stopped. Many people around him applauded and cheered, and some beauties took the initiative to hand over wine glasses. These were not princesses in the dance hall. In fact, these women who took the initiative had Their financial strength can be seen in their clothes and jewelry. Even on the dance floor, not many men around them dare to touch or chat with them.

The man came out of the crowd in a puzzled manner, sat down alone in the corner, and picked up the ice water he had ordered before. However, when he came back after the song ended, there was no ice left in the ice water.

"Ding dong... ding dong..."

A delicate hand threw two pieces of ice in, and then the other party sat down.

The hands are very beautiful, no less than those of professional hand models, but this person has the body of a man.

Gyatso picked up the ice water and took a sip. The ice cubes were chewing in his mouth, making a crisp sound.

"If I remember correctly, you and I are not familiar with each other."

When facing Gongzi Hai, Gyatso didn't seem very familiar with him, because there was really no need to be more acquainted with him. When the four of them lived together in the past, the fat man was the social butterfly, and Gyatso's personality was very similar to Su Bai's, and they were both very familiar with each other. He is withdrawn and too lazy to eagerly make friends and relationships within the audience circle.

"It's really a coincidence." Gongzihai pointed to the distance, where there was a table of people sitting, two men and two women. They were all listeners, and they were all senior people.

"Yes." Gyatso nodded, his attitude was that he didn't want to talk anymore, and he didn't want to say hello to the audience over there. Lord Buddha, he was always very aloof.

"Something's wrong." Gongzihai said with a smile, "Aren't you experiencing the colorful world of mortals? Why do I feel like you have changed back to your old self?"

"Are you observing me?" Gyatso obviously understood the deep meaning of Gongzi Hai's words.

"Shanghai is a big city with a lot of people, but the number of listeners is really small. The number of listeners that I find interesting and interesting is naturally even smaller."

Gongzihai reached out and took a bottle of beer from the waiter's tray and took a sip.

The meaning of this is like saying, I observe you because I think highly of you, and you should feel honored.

"Then what do you think I should do?" Gyatso asked.

"Go say hello." Gongzihai said, "These are also local Shanghai listeners."

But Gyatso still shook his head, "I don't want to go."

"Since you are entering the world to practice and understand the mortal world, you have to do more things that you have never done before, and experience more life that you have never experienced before. Didn't you do this in the past month?"

Gyatso took another sip of ice water and said, "This is normal for your sister, but it seems a bit ridiculous for you to say it in front of me."

"Is it ridiculous?" Gongzihai didn't care at all about the ridicule in Gyatso's words that he was a fox and a tiger. He just said calmly, "Actually, the principles are very obvious and clear, but if you can truly understand the meaning, you will even change your own attitude. There are very few people who are inclined towards it.”

"As you say, there are a lot of people today." Gyatso said with some confusion, "This makes me very strange."

At this time, Gongzi Hai seemed to Gyatso like a child who couldn't help but show off to another child about something happy, but it was inconvenient to say it and he was holding it back.

"Are you guys still living together?" Gongzihai took out a thin cigarette and asked.

Gyatso shook his head, "Since you are following me, you should have known it for a long time."

"The fat man is gone, and Su Bai is gone too. You and Monk Qilu are the only ones in the room." Gongzi Hai mused, "I don't know where the fat man is. He deliberately disappeared into the audience circle, but Su I know where Bai went."

"Haha." Gyatso smiled.

"He probably won't be able to come back," Gongzi Hai said.

But Gongzihai found that there was no surprise on Buddha's face, and he still looked so calm.

Gongzihai has been observing Fo Ye very closely these days. It is precisely because of this that he feels more and more that Fo Ye is a little abnormal today. He is completely different from his behavior in the past month or two.

"Everyone has his or her own path. It's normal to be separated and reunited."

Buddha stood up, he was leaving here.

However, until he walked out of the ballroom, Foye found that Gongzi Hai was still following him. He didn't seem to think that he was like a piece of dog-skin plaster.

This sissy is really thick-skinned.

The door of the dance hall faces the road, and in front is an overpass. There are many small vendors selling fruits and snacks on both sides of the overpass. It is rare for such a group of guerrilla vendors to appear in the downtown area of ​​Shanghai, so it is also attractive. Many nearby citizens who were off work or walking came to buy some snacks.

Gyatso stopped in front of an oden vendor, reached out and took a disposable plastic paper cup from his hand and began to select things from it. The overpass in summer was slightly cool, and the oden business was naturally not as good as in winter, but it was not that big. Worse.

Gongzihai was still standing next to Gyatso, still staring at Gyatso curiously. He felt that Gyatso was weird today, really weird. Curiosity would kill the cat, and this was in the real world. The other party couldn't do it because of it. He was so curious that he took action against him, so Gongzi Hai didn't mind being so shameless.

For a man to dare to regard himself as a woman without fear of the world's eyes actually shows his great psychological endurance.

"I said, Lord Buddha, have you given up?" Gongzihai asked, "Have you given up on the way to experience the world?"

"Put more chili, thank you."

Buddha handed the paper cup to the boss. The boss counted the money and added soup and chili to the paper cup.

Taking the paper cup again, Buddha turned around and looked at Gongzi Hai while eating, "Why do you think I gave up?"

"Because you today are completely different from you two months ago." Gongzihai continued, "You were just like a little A Fei two months ago, but today, I feel that you are back to normal.

So, there are only two situations left, one is that you have succeeded, the other is that you have given up. "

"Then why don't you think I succeeded?" Buddha asked.

"Because your method of forcing you to experience life is very childish." Gongzihai doesn't like oden. In fact, he is very picky about food, cosmetics, etc. "My sister talked to me before she left by train. There are many, if you are interested, find a place to have a cup of coffee and I can share them with you.”

Buddha was noncommittal, holding a paper cup and facing the crowd below the overpass. There were people coming and going around, and many people stopped to buy snacks. There were still a lot of people.

"What Lychee said may not be right." Gyatso said after being silent for a while.

"But with her height, the scenery she sees must be different from what we see now." Gongzihai emphasized.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it anymore." Buddha still refused, "Everyone has his own way, and I don't experience life to change myself. Experience is just experience after all. If it is because of experience, On the contrary, life has changed who you are, and that is the true sacrifice of one's roots."

"Then your two months have been wasted?"

"I still have the same question, why can't the possibility you mentioned before be the first possibility?"

"Haha." Gongzihai blew out a smoke ring and laughed. This time he laughed very loudly and exaggeratedly. While laughing, he pinched the orchid and pointed at Gyatso, "If you smoke, take drugs, go out in bars, race cars, you can get promoted. If you want to become a high-level listener, then a high-level listener is too worthless..."

Gongzihai's words were stuck before he could speak, because he suddenly saw a black light flashing from the oden owner, and then, a shadow that was exactly the same as Gyatso came out of the oden owner.

Immediately afterwards,

all around,

Gyatso's black shadow also appeared on a teacher's body.

Gyatso's figure also appeared on a woman dressed in coquettish and revealing clothes.

A figure of Gyatso also appeared on an old man leaning on a cane.

Gyatso also appeared in a philistine fruit seller.

children, old people, women, men,

On this overpass, there are people from all walks of life, people of all ages, all kinds of life, all kinds of living habits and ways!

On the entire overpass, Gyatso's black phantom appeared on everyone's bodies. These phantom images were like returning, walking towards Gyatso himself one after another, and directly integrated into Gyatso.

Gyatso's aura is constantly rising, like streams gathering together, gradually beginning to form the aura of rivers and lakes!

Gently placing one hand on the railing of the overpass, Gyatso looked at Gongzihai again:

"Do you know what Su Bai would say if he were here right now?"

Gongzi Hai, who had been completely slapped in the face by the situation in front of him, was a little stunned. He felt that the aura of the man in front of him was rising horribly. The pressure of a high-level audience was gradually revealed, and it began to make him feel breathless. , he murmured:

"say what?"

"The sky is very big, so don't always look up at the sky under your sister's skirt."

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