Mystery Makes Me Strong

The little panda disappeared, and the old painter couldn't hear the conversation between it and Xiao Huan from the beginning to the end.

It's just that after the other party disappeared, the old artist picked up his pen and began to paint thoughtfully.

Wen Rensheng took a closer look, he also has master-level painting skills.

I saw that the title of the painting was: "Lord Kelulu is in Dongshui".

In the painting, a panda is gnawing on a pile of bamboo, and there is also a mist, in which the outline of a person is faint.

This man is inspired enough to feel himself.

Of course, it's not that he is too weak, but that Xiao Huan is too closely connected with him.

Only there is no Xiaohuan on it.

What is the meaning of this painting, Wen Rensheng doesn't know.

He only knew that the old painter then used it to a rich man and exchanged it for 80 million.

The rich man was very happy, and the only question he had was: "Where is Lord Kelulu?"

"Master Kelulu is in Dongshui." The old painter said meaningfully.

Wen Rensheng understood this sentence, the old painter was saying that Ke Lulu and them were not in the same space.

Yet they could perceive him, and could affect him slightly.

This gave him some sort of revelation.

He returned to the street.

There are still people coming and going on the street, but people have one more way to talk.

"I heard no, someone brought a cute talking pet from McCann and sold it for 30 million."

"I've heard, I also heard that that cute pet is an envoy of a certain god, and it gave the buyer a different species!"

"It's a pity, I should have sold all my houses earlier if I knew it."

"Who would have thought, it seems that although McCann is abolished, the wealth is actually more."

"Do you think we should organize a team to explore there?"

"I'm not going, can't I live well here?"

"We can live well here, but we will grow old." A middle-aged man sighed.

Another man who looked like a colleague followed suit: "It's true, every day the crematorium sends people in, and when I get up early every day, I find that there are a few more gray hairs."

"Both of you, are you worrying about getting old?" At this moment, an old lady stopped them, "Please allow me to introduce to you, our kind and tolerant Heavenly Mother, Kelulu, who is as vast as the sea. .”

With that said, the old lady took out two octopus head statues.

The two middle-aged men wanted to turn around and leave, but after seeing their eyes, they seemed to be unable to pull them out, so they fell in love and followed the old lady.

Wen Rensheng shook his head when he saw this, Xiao Huan, it's okay to be an old painter in front of him, it can be said that he happened to meet in a dream, and now he has started to promote it on the ground.

However, the words of the two middle-aged men touched him a little.

Even if chaos is omniscient, even if it is a high-dimensional existence, it must be afraid of death.

Death is the origin and core of all contradictions.

It can be said that all civilizations developed by human beings are aimed at finally solving the ultimate contradiction of death.

Food, clothing, housing, transportation, military industry, medical care, even literature and art, fantasy logic, all serve this contradiction.

Everyone clearly knows that certain things are false and nothingness, and there are no examples to verify them, but they still believe in them like those two middle-aged men, putting their hard-earned wealth, future time, precious Life, thrown into meaningless burning.

Are those two people stupid?

Is their quality not high enough?

Wen Rensheng knew the city well, and he could see the information of those two people at a glance.

One is a master's degree, the other is a bachelor's degree, and has fifteen years of work experience.

No, they are just trying to escape the fear of death for a short time.

The closer to the end of life, the more people fear death.

Thinking of this, Wen Rensheng came to a hospital.

Because of Yuanli's medical technology, there are no terminally ill patients here, but there are some elderly people who have reached the end of their lives and can only receive hospice care.

In the wards, the old people were chattering, some were talking to their children, while others were talking to themselves.

"I'm dead, so I want to bury my car. It's a work I've been DIYing for three years." On a hospital bed, a bald old man told his son.

"Understood, Dad." A man said patiently.

Wen Rensheng paid a little attention, and called out the mind-reading skills he had learned before, and heard the man's voice at this moment: "Master, I have already sold your car."

Time to bury you the blue toy car your grandson used to play with when he was a kid.

Everyone says to take good care of you while you are alive, and I have already done that, so why waste such a precious car after you die?

Someone paid 800,000 to buy it.

Wen Rensheng skipped this ward and came to another one.

It is very deserted here, an old lady is sitting in front of the window, staring blankly at the setting sun.

There are countless complicated thoughts circling in her mind:

Destroy it, destroy it all.

I'm going to die alone, why do these things still exist?

No, you can't be so vicious as a human being.

If I die, I will die alone. The world has not forgiven me. It is because I have lived too long. I am over a hundred years old. My wife died and my son also died.

His son DINK has never been able to say anything or scold him all his life.

It's comfortable for a lifetime. After a person dies, what's the use of passing on the family name, what's the passing on of the name?

He could still see the end of his son's generation, but the old man didn't.

Can you manage one generation or two, and what happens after you close your eyes?

Go to sleep, as if you are returning to your mother's arms, returning to the state before birth.

The old lady slowly closed her eyes.

Of course, she didn't die.

She just really fell asleep.

Of course she doesn't know that in this world, neither she nor her past will perish, but will be quietly stored in a certain hard disk, and then wait for one day to wake up.

Wen Rensheng stared at the old lady, and many thoughts appeared in his mind.

He left here and went to the next ward.

In this ward, it was unexpectedly lively.

"If my sister dies, you must attend her funeral." A young-looking woman smiled and said to a group of big and small children.

Those children's mouths are full of all kinds of snacks.

"Of course, we will definitely come to participate, and we will also call the classmates in the class." An older child said.

"Well, well, I will also call our class." Another child scrambled to say.

"Okay, you are all good children. In this way, my sister will not feel scared when she leaves." The young woman smiled.

Wen Rensheng used his mind reading technique again and looked at the other party.

Alas, I didn't expect my life to end so quickly, I really regret it a bit.

The monster said that it can keep its appearance, but it will reduce its lifespan by twenty years.

thought the young woman.

I hope to be like that monster said, after death, I just sleep for a long time, and then wake up in chaos.

That's how it should be, nothing to be afraid of.

Didn't I know nothing before I was born?

I didn't start remembering until I was four years old.

Just fall asleep again.

Wen Rensheng nodded, this woman is very open-minded and open-minded.

To leave like this is to leave happily and contentedly.

no regrets.