It's like waiting for all the actors to take their place during a long time.

The moment Li Boqing sighed softly, a roar suddenly erupted.

From above the stage, the broken stage flipped, and the originally broken scene disappeared, replaced by fine-brushed scrolls, and also with outlines that looked like buildings.

And, in the end, countless wall panels were put together under the push of the machine wheels, and a broken house covered with cracks was exuding a breath of poverty that was so concealed.

But there are traces of dark red on the walls and doors and windows.

It's like blood.

On the broken beams and bricks, there were still shallow cracks, as if the traces were traced out of the coffin with the dead and scratched with his fingernails.

Xun Qing screamed in shock.

What the hell is that!

"Don't be afraid, they can't hurt you." Li Boqing shook his head: "At best, it's just a afterimage of the past... Why should I be so trembling?"

“Is this how you entertain?”

Li Bai glanced at him coldly: "A good show?"

"No, I just want you to understand something." "Some things you left behind and didn't want to think about."

Li Boqing leaned against the puppet in his arms, drunk as mud, and laughed as sharp as a night owl.

"Imagine, everyone, imagine..."

He raised his finger and pointed to his forehead: "Imagine if you weren't you..."

"Imagine!"

His neck spasms and twitches, as if a ghost occupied that body, revealing a vicious breath, "If you are poor and humble, you are only as noble as a so-called noble, but never have become noble... No one looks down on you, and no one cares.

You are poor and accomplished nothing. Even you yourself know that you are a garbage, a product that deserves to be rotten in the quagmire!"

When he laughed wildly, the sharp sound stinged Li Bai's eardrums.

The ghost fire in the eyes became more and more prosperous, so angry, so hideous!

"Imagine-"

He said, "If you were me!"

"There is a woman you are not worthy of and likes you. Even if you are poor and destitute, you are willing to support you and spend your life together. You are regarded as the greatest hero in the world, even if you accomplish nothing."

Li Boqing said, "After a while, you have a small home that can shelter from the wind and rain, and a small table for dining together. There is a quilt that has been covered for many years to keep warm in winter."

"No matter how poor a life is, as long as she is here, you can enjoy it and be happy like a dream!" He said, "You even have a daughter and a little child who hold it in your hands, warmly and will look at you with a smile."

The man with disheveled hair stood up, and actually crossed the puppet that protected him, walked towards Li Bai step by step, regardless of pointing at his sword edge.

Hold your arms with both hands.

It was as if, holding an invisible swaddle, he walked up to him and said to him: "You must hold her."

Facing those pairs of holding hands.

Li Bai stood there in a daze.

But Li Boqing's expression was focused and serious, as if he was holding the treasures of the whole world, he sent her to Li Bai.

I hope Li Bai can be gentle.

He was crazy.

Li Bai didn't want to pay attention, but Li Boqing forced his hand and put the invisible swaddle into his arms.

Tell the person in front of you with great care: "Protect her, this is the meaning of your life!"

Then, he took a step back, but his smile became mocking: "But suddenly one day, the sky fell."

"It's like, like this..."

Bang!

His face suddenly changed, and he suddenly waved his hand and knocked over Li Bai's arm, causing the invisible swaddle to fall from Li Bai's arms and fall to the ground.

In a silent voice, there seemed to be a baby's cry.

Li Bai suddenly changed his expression. He stepped forward and turned the hilt of the sword, trying to knock the madman out. However, the puppet's hands tightly resisted his wrists and did not allow him to interrupt Li Boqing's words.

Li Boqing said, "Then the earth collapsed."

Those words like ghosts echoed in their ears, and then when they came, there was a loud bang, and the entire hall was shaking violently, as if the story that did not exist became reality.

The stage was shaking violently and collapsed, causing the broken house above to collapse.

The outline of the sun, the texture of the moon, the scrolls, and countless gorgeous sets are all squeezed out, broken and piled up from it as the stage deforms.

It seems as if the world has been destroyed.

Those harsh sounds overlap and turn into unbearable screams.

Punching into the bone marrow.

But Li Boqing was laughing hoarsely, stepped onto the collapsed stage, stepped on the fragments, and walked towards the collapsed broken house. When he looked back, he showed a crazy smile.

Pointing to the ruins in front of him, he told him the final outcome: "The only two remaining people who love you in this world are crushed into this ruin, crying and asking for help in the darkness.

They will call your name over and over again, and in the end, there will be no sound... and the cruelest thing is that you can do nothing from beginning to end.

You can't see the dead bones embracing each other until the ruins are dug up."

Li Boqing stretched out his hand, stroked the broken bricks in front of him, and showed to Li Bai: "Look, this is their grave."

That's the end of the story.

Now the beginning of all this...

In the dead silence, Li Bai heard the horrified voice behind him.

It was Xun Qing who fell to the ground.

His face was pale.

It was like being captured by an invisible nightmare, being caught by the evil ghost wandering in his life and gradually swallowing it up.

And Li Boqing laughed.

"Now, I have money."

The crazy man spread his arms, "Power, wealth, wine, food, beauty, everything is at your fingertips. But what does all this mean to me.

I am willing to exchange all the money in this world for them to come back, Xun Qing, just like you... You understand what I am talking about, right?"

Xun Qing was stunned and could not make any sound.

But Li Boqing suddenly roared and roared: "You understand, what did I lose!"

"Big... collapse..."

Xun Qing murmured dumbly, unbelievable, "You, you are also... a survivor of Anlefang?"

At that moment, Li Bai felt like he was killed by thunder in Li Boqing's laughter.

It was like an electric light passing through my mind, tearing apart the chaotic thoughts and illuminating all shadows and mysteries.

It brings the final insight.

The smugglers in the Xi car, the workshops in the Yunjianlou, the vicious flower fields, the lackeys and killers of the Qingshan Club, the forged mechanism core, the origin of Wu Yougong, and even all of this in front of you...

Behind every piece, every piece.

Where the clues point.

——The collapse!

More than ten years ago, the accident in Anlefang cast a shadow on Chang'an, causing more than 100,000 people to be displaced and lose all disasters!

When Li Bai suddenly realized this incident, what he felt was an indescribable absurdity: Is everything he encountered along the way a coincidence?

Just good luck?

Or is it that I have always been like a puppet, unaware of whom I am dancing in the hands of?

"It's not just you, Li Boqing."

He asked hoarsely: "Who else has become the lackey of Wu Yougong besides you? Who is Wu Yougong?"

Li Boqing just smiled, full of malice and mockery, looking at him.

"It seems that you have guessed a little bit, right?" he asked softly, "Why don't you say it out, Li Bai? Or, you are not willing to believe it at all..."

I don’t want to believe how many people cannot struggle out of the quagmire of pain. I don’t dare to believe how many people are abandoned in that hell full of pain!

In the long and long nightmare, no one can be relieved.

You can only endure silently until your tears dry up, or you will collapse in the endless tortures of the past!

In the dead silence, low footsteps sounded.

Accompanied by a hoarse voice.
To be continued...