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Chapter 142: Tired

"Old Wang! Don't be impulsive! If you hit the head, something will happen!"

"Damn it! It's better to smash him to death!"

The old man angrily picked up the pebbles under his feet and smashed them to Tang Jian who was running away quickly.

At the entrance of the park, Tang Jian turned his head from time to time and flexibly dodged and smashed his pebbles. [Daily Parkour] this prop skill is really awesome. In normal times, he was already out of breath after running more than ten meters.

As a result, he ran so quickly for dozens of meters without blushing his face, his heart was not beating or breathing. He felt like Sun Wukong possessed him, as if a somersault cloud could fly to 108,000 miles!

"Old Wang! Don't be excited! If it hits someone else, it will be broken!" Another old man said to stop him again. Although the boy was indeed a little mean, after all, Lao Wang was looking for trouble without any trouble, otherwise how could he happen to this scene?

"I'll go, your uncle! I'm sick!" A young man near Tang Jian was almost hit by a stone in the foot, and he couldn't help but curse.

Tang Jian stopped at the door. At the current distance, the old man could no longer threaten him. He turned around and shouted: "Come on! I have a way to continue smashing!"

call out……

Another pebbles flew over, then fell to the ground and rolled to Tang Jian's feet...

Tang Jian stopped using [Daily Parkour] and stood quietly in place and watched as he bent down in the distance and picked up pebbles and prepared to hit him.

In fact, he envied this old man very much. Although the other party made him very upset, at least he had friends who stood up at critical moments. He was also an anomaly who was unhappy. No matter what happened, he could only bear it silently by himself in the end.

"Say I don't have a tutor?"

Tang Jian laughed at himself, then roared with red eyes: "Come on! What's wrong with me just not having a tutor! You bite me!"

This roar shocked the old man's pebbles in his hand to leave his palms.

Tang Jian completely turned around and ran out of the park regardless of the gaze of the people around him...

After a moment.

In a nearby uninhabited alley, Tang Jian ran in and sat on the ground, then hugged his knees with his hands and buried his head deeply.

"System, I don't want to be angry anymore." He suddenly muttered to himself in a crying voice...

After a long time, the system's voice dispelled the disturbing noises of the county town, and it rang in Tang Jian's mind: "Host, you still have a dream that has not been completed, and you have not done anything wrong. Humans are selfish. You are actually the kindest host that this system has ever encountered."

dream?

Tang Jian didn't know what his dream was. He had a lot of things he wanted to do and he had a lot of regrets he wanted to make up for, but now it seems that everything is not important anymore.

The voice of the system comforted again: "Host, do you believe in reincarnation?"

"Is there any?" Tang Jian asked.

The system replied: "Where did humans come from? How did this world come about? Is there an end to the universe? All these mysteries, as long as you live well, you can get closer to the answer."

Tang Jian paused for a few seconds and then said, "I'm not interested in these."

"Then why do you feel guilty? Why do you cry?"

"Tired." Tang Jian buried his head in his knees.

“Why are you tired?”

Tang Jian cried like a child and said, "I think I'm redundant."

The system replied: "Existence is reasonable. Everyone has the meaning of his existence. The existence of the host naturally has its own meaning. If the host thinks he is redundant, then what supports you until now?"

Silence for a moment...

It was not until the ringtone of the cell phone rang that Tang Jian raised his head, then rubbed his face and wiped his tears on his knee's pants, and finally took out the cell phone in his pocket.

Reject.

It was Liu Yuyan's call.

"Host, your life has just begun. Forget those unpleasant things and cheer up again!" The system comforted again in his mind.

Tang Jian stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his butt, and looked up at the blue sky.

He asked in his heart: "What should I do next?"

System: "Forget unhappy things, live well, and leave no regrets in your life!"

"What else?" Tang Jian asked again.

The system naturally replied: "Peace the heart and continue to annoy people!"

Tang Jian nodded, opened the prop mall, used [Daily Parkour] again, then adjusted his inner emotions, and finally roared to the sky:

"You guys are numb and excited!"

Well, it's 1:00 p.m. People in nearby buildings are taking naps.

Then, at the moment when the anger suddenly rose, Tang Jian quickly ran out of the alley, and then like a wind-like boy shuttled through the streets of the county town...

"Get out of the way, don't block the way!"

"Chao Nima! I'm in a hurry to reincarnate!"

"I'll go, your uncle! You're so fucking me to pay for the Roujiamo!"

"Wow, is that boy in parkour? This running move is so handsome!"

...

A few minutes later, he ran back to the rented house in the county town. Tang Jian stopped using the prop skill of [Tiantian Parkour]. He raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his face with his short sleeves, then took out the key and opened the door.

On WeChat, Liu Yuyan sent several messages about the online game "Zhu Xian".

Tang Jian was about to reply, but Liu Yuyan called again. He did not refuse this time, and Liu Yuyan's voice immediately came from his phone: "Why didn't you answer the phone just now? You didn't reply to my WeChat!"

Tang Jianping reiterated his tone and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Hmm? Are you sick?" Liu Yuyan asked suddenly.

Tang Jian said inexplicably: "You are just sick!"

"Then are you crying?" Liu Yuyan said curiously.

Tang Jian didn't expect that Liu Yuyan could hear this. He said contemptuously: "I just came back from exercise outside. If you have anything, hurry up and say it. I'll spend hundreds of thousands of minutes and don't have time to talk to you!"

All right!

Liu Yuyan said speechlessly: "I just finished filming the endorsement advertisement and promotional short film of the online game "Zhu Xian". Mr. Huang asked me to ask when you can send him another theme song?"

"I haven't recorded it yet, I'll send it to him in two days." Tang Jian said casually. He could only sing the song "Zhu Xian Love" by himself, and then send the documents to the other party, because he did not know other singers except Sun Qian and Liu Yuyan, but if he asked Sun Qian to sing this theme song, then the game would have to pay Sun Qian a cooperation fee.

Liu Yuyan said: "I have recorded the song "Love Sin" you sent to me and sent it to them. It is said that the game will be promoted in a few days. You have to do it as soon as possible, otherwise it will cause trouble to others."

"I understand! I'm just talking nonsense! Didn't you cry before and want to quit the music industry and not accept endorsements to give yourself a long vacation? Now the emperor is not in a hurry to the eunuch!"

After hearing what Tang Jian said, Liu Yuyan was dissatisfied: "You are just crying! I was not threatened and intimidated by you when I took this job!"

"Yes, yes! You have a small breast, and everything you say is right! Bye!"

After hanging up the phone, Tang Jian let out a long sigh, then walked to wash his face...

On the other side, Liu Yuyan looked down at her chest and cursed: "Go to your sister's breasts! My mother can breastfeed you bitch in minutes!"

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