Chapter 660: What to say

I ate the blue butterfly.
The specific details will not be relayed to everyone, lest everyone nausea.
In fact, it is not so bad. In one sentence, it is
cracky, chicken flavor
. As for whether calories are ten times that of beef, I don’t know.
In other words, I used the value of 500,000 US dollars to fill my stomach, and it is also a social phenomenon.
I practiced the wilderness behavior of Beiye, which made me feel refreshed. Regardless of whether the blue butterfly that fell into the stomach bag has not been converted into energy, I feel that I can try again, relying on this long-trained body to get out of the trap. .
But after three seconds, my thoughts completely collapsed.
Because I feel a strong pain inside the chest.
The heart... is beating at a frequency that exceeds the limit, and it is going to jump out of the chest.
All the blood is concentrated there, as if it is stressed that it is the most important organ in the body.
Now, this organ is about to burst.
At least I feel that way.
Nima, super pit, my heart is not a problem, why did it eat blue butterfly?
Could it be said that the blue butterfly is poisonous? I have not heard that the national butterfly of Brazil is poisonous. Is it that the blue butterfly subspecies is highly toxic?
I am topping your lungs. First, I was bitten by a poisonous snake. Then I ate a poisonous butterfly. I still suspect that I am not fast enough. Is it because I have been too blessed recently and have been embarrassed by God?
Back against the inner wall of the trap, I clenched my teeth and tried to stabilize the heart of the mad jump.
"There is no Amitabha in the south... No dirt, no net, no increase or no loss... I am killed by my life... Chinese cabbage tofu rice..."
I recite a curse and hope to have a certain calming effect.
The feeling that the blood can be clearly absorbed into the heart and then discharged violently is very scary.
Like a crazy drummer, banging my heart with a drumstick.
This is the closest I have ever died. I even think that except for the heart that is mad, my whole body is dead.
As a result, I survived, at least temporarily.
The heart gradually recovered to normal frequency. As a cost, I consumed more calories and knew that I would not eat blue butterflies.
The $500,000 poison, I almost didn't die. Fortunately, I didn't have a heart attack, or else I couldn't die.
The bite pain of the left ankle is still the same. I have thanked me for not getting worse.
No, this time it is thorough, and there is no power to stand up.
The hot sweat slipped over my chest and also took away the heat of the body. I actually snored in such a cold summer.
Fingers grabbed the phone and looked at it. The phone clock showed that I had been trapped in this trap for more than 12 hours in the coma. It is now the morning of the next day.
There is still no half-grid signal.
I didn't give up on the phone in the phone book, but I didn't connect one.
Finally, I finally felt that I was afraid that there was no hope.
The feeling of exhaustion inside the body deceived others but could not deceive themselves.
My end may be starving to death.
Or, the wound in the leg deteriorated and died. The bite must be a poisonous snake. Although the toxicity is not fierce, it is enough to drag me to death in this desperate situation.
More importantly, the heart rate caused by eating blue butterfly is not only once, but then two or three times. Although it is smaller than once, it may be exhausting and not much energy. The reason.
Although I found that I was missing, I couldn’t get through my cell phone. The squad leader might motivate the students to team up on the Cuicon Mountain. But I am not on the Cuicon Mountain. I got into the dangerous unnamed mountain next to them, only those I am chasing my rogue know.
Ironically, the main hope of my rescue is on those hooligans.
But here it is dark and dangerous. There are a lot of poisonous insects and beasts, and it is easy to get lost. Even if they are desperately looking for me for the blue butterfly, can they really find me?
Before that, I will not die from the blue butterfly, the next heart rate is too fast.
With this in mind, the last time I lit up the screen of my mobile phone, when I rummaged back and forth on the phone book, I once again found the names of people like Xiao Qin, squad leader, Amy, and Dad.
People who are so familiar, at this time actually want to say a word to them, can not do.
Suddenly comprehending, the squad leader heard that I was going to catch the blue butterfly, saying that I was "not a good person" and what it meant.
I thought I was referring to her indecent assault last night, but in the context of the two-day squad leader, what she wants to say more is that relatives and friends should spend more time with each other, and Not to make money, or even to make money to do dangerous things.
"So, I am really not a good person..." I grinned with a stomachache, because the $500,000 has become a calorie, and it has turned into sweat.
I saw that there is a factory-installed Notepad application on the desktop of the mobile phone. I rarely use it. At this time, I suddenly want to use it once.
May be remembered the habit of the squad leader's diary.
In addition to the heart still warm, I am extremely cold at the end of the limbs, with trembling fingers, began to remember today's diary.
A diary with the nature of a suicide note.
First of all, I would like to thank my father for his 14 years of parenting. Although I hope that my father can return to the university forum, even if I am a Taobao shopkeeper selling adult products and a senior commentator of the A film of HHH, I still take him. As an idol of his own, his seemingly absurd life can't conceal the kindness and persistence of his heart.
"Dad, you deserve a better life, let go of the past."
"Take care of the child in Auntie's stomach. Don't be too sad because you lost me. If it is a boy, give him the same name as me, and transfer the love for me to him."
It’s really "people will die, and their words are good." I don't know if I can tell my father so much.
I didn't marry Dad, let him marry Auntie, become the stepfather of Xiaoqin, and better for Xiaoqin. I think the good father doesn't need such a reminder.
Even Ai Shuqiao’s daughter, Amy, who had been born with a private run, did not show any hostility, let alone watched her grow up.
Next, I used a lot of space to make a sincere apology to Amy in the diary.
As a brother who promised to take care of her for the rest of her life, she died so quickly, so that Amy’s old wounds did not go and added new injuries. I am not sure whether she is in her life, whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.
After writing a lot of words, my mother-in-law has smashed Amy's many details, including eating potato chips and cola, so as not to suffer from oral ulcers.
I didn't let Amy "strongly and bravely live" in the diary, because I feel that even if I say this, according to Amy's character, she will do my own thing and take her own path.
Amy had previously suffered from the death of a person who liked her, so she would not die sorrow, but as she said, choose to use alcohol to anesthetize herself and choose a fallen life.
Although I don't want to see her indulge in depression, I am not in this world, and I can't do anything about it.
I use this sentence to end the part of Amy:
"Sorry, my brother is not talking, can't accompany you to eat roasted marshmallows."
It’s shameful that there is tears in my eyes.
As the squad leader inspired me to write this diary, I naturally left a message to her.
The message is quite formal. There is no such thing as Dad and Amy. It is too much personal feelings. It may be related to the squad leader itself being a serious person.
"Squad leader, I hope that you can become a criminal police as you wish, and be careful when fighting criminals. They are more brutal than me."
"That, although I am not there, but I have at least fulfilled my promise to you, not becoming a criminal, right."
The squad leader is a very strong and independent woman. Even if she encounters a lot of life and twists and turns, I believe she can bravely face it and move steadily toward the set goal.
What am I in her life, a black sheep who wants to save, a mixed-child who has protected her and added a lot of trouble to her, or a future when the busy work is over and the night is quiet. People who will think of it by accident and feel awkward.
Probably I am passionate about myself. A lot of things I really want to say, I still didn’t write it down. The exchanges between me and the squad leader are always not mentioned, more than the export, even at the last moment, I can’t change this. bad habit.
At the end of the squad leader's length, I warned Shu Zhe:
"Take your sister well, or I will not let you go."
I also lied to him, saying that your unspeakable things (referring to Shu Zhe’s naked photo taken by the Ministry of Justice’s five tigers, I have already handed it over to Cao Gonggong, if I found you If you sell your sister, you will be famous on the Internet.
This section of the text squad leader will naturally see, I clearly warned Shu Zhe, but also let the squad leader add some care to his brother.
I think that there must be two words for Pooh, who is interested in giving Amy a bodyguard in the future.
"It’s very fun to play with you, very relaxed. You are a very good friend. I hope that you can always be a good friend of Amy. You can tell me now: Amy is my sister, so, look at us. Brother (friends), take care of her for me, if you don't understand anything, you can ask Pentax."
"And, don't be too sad, I wish you to play LOL and put super god, I can't play with you, just because I am waiting for the resurrection."
You are paralyzed, I am almost a young artist.
Later, I also mentioned other people, including Ren Ayi, Gang Ge, Guo Songtao captain, school grass Shen Shaoyi, and even Cao director father and son, they will not elaborate.
Finally, it was the turn of Xiaoqin. The reason why it is so late is that I am not sure, what I want to say to Xiaoqin.
I strongly feel that without me, Xiao Qin may not live alone in this world.
For such a girl, what is it to say?
The heart is sore, is it the toxic effect of the blue butterfly, or something else.
How long can I live, what should I write to Xiaoqin?
I don't even know, who is my person, and who I am.
"Xiao Qin, do you really believe in a fairy tale world?"
I took a question as the opening remark for my final farewell to Xiao Qin.