Chapter 1030

It should be said that I am extremely happy with your enthusiasm, but the excitement can not offset the physical injury and fatigue.

However, all the people present seem to be aware of this. Each of them had an interesting reaction.

First of all, among the people I know, Jack is supporting me now. He doesn't care about the pungent smell on me at all. He laughs brightly and solemnly introduces to everyone: "ladies and gentlemen, welcome our hero V!"

Misty covered her nose. "Oh, V, I'm glad you're OK. We've been looking for you for a week. I've been worried about you several times, just like that But don't worry. I've seen Tarot for you several times. It's a good omen. But you should take a bath. When you put on your new clothes, let's have a party together. Oh, by the way, we didn't tell old Wei about you, so that he won't worry. Don't blame him for not coming. "

Don't worry. Of course I don't blame him.

Naruto that boy straight music to me, "V sister nothing better.". In fact, we wanted to come to you early in the morning, but teacher Bian stopped us all the time. "

I look at Bian Ning. He is a yellow man, tall and thin. When I was in school, he used to be my natural science teacher. I should say that I have a deep impression on him. Now he has entered the late prime of his life and is getting older and older.

Bian Ning, a teacher in a community school, coughed twice. "Valerie, we all know you're going to be OK."

I don't often use the name Valerie, and I usually don't allow others to use it, but many of these people are my close acquaintances. Mr. Bian Ning used to like to call me little Valerie, which sounds like the name of a robot.

The blind man in charge of the gate is also a yellow man. When he shrivels at me, there is no more superfluous speech. He has always been like this. At least for so many years I have known him, I have seen that he has said no more than 50 words. He often talks more when he is near Lu.

It's sad that the deer didn't come.

Mr. wolf now introduced me to the two strangers in the car, "this is Mr. Lu Zongping's mother, and this is Mr. Lu Zongping's elder brother."

I'm surprised.

"Ah, it's a pleasure to meet you two. What should I call you?"

"Just call me Serena. This is my son, Jonas white mountain deer. Just call him brother Jonas." The speaker is said to be Lu Zongping's mother, a woman with maternal temperament, but she is white, and Lu Zongping is yellow - although her skin is very white, her facial features are absolutely Oriental. How can I believe that?

Serana saw my doubts, and Wen Sheng explained, "I'm not Lu Zongping's biological mother."

Surprise again!

Lu Zongping had a bad father! No wonder he stinks all day long. Is it really a problem of the original family!

Jonas, the man with blonde hair and blue eyes, stood up at this time. He was very tall and had to bow in the RV. He walked half a step to me. One day, he was as strong as a wall. Serena suffered a lot when she gave birth to him. Maybe it was a cesarean section

"Watch out." He said, putting his left hand on the back of my head and slapping my right hand on my forehead.

I'm confused.

"It's out." Jonas took his left hand back and spread it out, with a bloody brass pistol bullet in his palm.

This is from my head?

But, how could that be

I'm actually dead?

Memory is as quiet as the darkness in the corridor.

My eyes were warm: the scene of that night flashed back in front of my eyes, Dexter de Shawn's bloody head. He was dead, but he stood up again and shot me.

It's fate. God shot me.

So, I'm really dead.

……

In the dark, when I feel again.

In front of my eyes is a dark corridor full of graffiti, where the light presents a kind of oxidation texture, yellowish.

At the end of the line, a girl said to me, "Hey!" When she saw it, she came to the concert for excitement, hoping to have a good time with her favorite singer.

"Hey." I'm responding. No, it's not me. It's a man talking like this.

I'm a little confused.

Yes, I passed out. Now, I seem to be attached to a man. It's like a super real and free super dream movie. I'm playing this man now. He walks down the corridor and turns right.

August 20, 2023, 9:00 p.m.

- it seems to be this time.

A man yelled at me at the door at the end of the right Corridor: I can't let you up.

Who are you? Oh, I remember, Martin ting.

But it's not my memory.

walking towards him, the silver arm with the gun pushes the man away and against the wall. Memory plays in this order, and I see the reflection in the mirror on the wall - Johnny silverhand.I'm Johnny silverhand?

No, I'm v.

The stage is approaching, and the music is getting clearer and clearer. I'm Johnny silverhand, the lead singer of Wushi band, the God killer terrorist. Fuck, let me take over the stage. When I'm on the stage, my old friends, you are quiet, my fans, you think I'm cheering!

Silver arms, silver pistols, silver microphones, smoke in the spotlight.

I don't know every one of you, but every one of you must know me.

"Tonight, I want to say goodbye to all of you..."

Cheer, that's it.

Pick up my plugged in guitar and play!

……

Fuck, why did I just think I was Johnny silverhand?!

However, the memory comes again like the tide, oh, I am the Lighthouse of the long shore, shining on the seagull breeding place, the distant ship

Dark, dark city of night, dark city of night.

Skinny, I'm going to do a big business tonight, my dear skinny, "don't follow us like a dog, wasting your life." I'm tired of it. I'm not interested in you. Now my life will burn tonight.

"Do you have a fuckin 'brain problem?"

Sweet mouth, girl.

"Johnny, wait."

Behind him is Kerry, my dear gay Kerry, the mainstay of the band. Oh, fuck, how can your hair look like a piece of dog poop that has gone up in the microwave oven.

"Stop it. You can still come back now."

Don't look at me with your innocent eyes.

"Do you want me to give up halfway? It's not me. It's you. You know why? Because you've been a fuckin 'bully, Kerry. For the sake of friendship, I'll give you a piece of advice before you leave. Just give it a hard time. I'm going to start a new era. "

Open the door, the armed helicopter parked in the open space ahead, the wind and smoke, the hazy phantom of the night city, the tall buildings with lights bursting out in the distance, countless gloomy capital puppets, and the billboard are much more fucked, like the glittering powder of prostitutes.

Rogge is waiting for me by the helicopter with his waist crossed. The wind blows through her jacket and the city gives her an ambiguous outline.

"You're late!"

"Fuck, you're so sexy tonight, I'm so fuckin 'hard to watch!"

"Screw you, Johnny!"

Yes, that's the taste. I love it.