Virtual World: Peerless White Emperor

Chapter 1211: Conclusion

“You... Are you all right?" Gin Rui came to Heaven concerned that if it wasn't for him, he might have been attacked by the mutant himself.

“Oh, it's all right, it's a little hurt habit.” The punishment day laughed, although there was no expression on his face.

The sentence was slowly ‘look’ out the window, wondering what kind of meal they would leave me when I went back.

At the train stop, the man next to the sentence day looked at the two strange people, the woman stood and pulled the sling ring to look at the man, the man looked out the window, just got off the station, pulled up the briefcase and left.

Gin Rui sat down slowly and carefully measured the whole body of the sentence day, which revealed that the scratches on his arm and the suspected tattoo thing on the sentence day that rolled up his sleeve “Well, are you looking for a job? ”

Moving her shoulders, she turned her head toward her. "Yes. ”

“I have a job here. ”

“Really!? ”

“By the way, do you know the script? ”

“I can learn... ”

“ ”

“Will you be out in the field? ”

“I can learn... ”

“You will... ”

"I can learn," he said sincerely. ”

Gin Rui was silent and couldn't smile. Why did he come to the office? Forget it, intermediate staff, logistics, whatever, let someone else take care of "Give me your information.”

“This is a work card, coming to this address tomorrow...” Gin Rui's words kept his shoulders lit and his head lit strangely. Gin Rui always felt that this head, besides winking, was the same setup.

“Well, I'm at the station...” Gin Rui is still a little scared.

“Bye, boss.” Courtesy of the Day of Judgment.

Gin Rui's chest was stuffy and she said softly "Yes. Can I have a lift? ”

“Ah, I'm still waiting to go back to dinner...” Sentence is super exciting for dinner.

Gin Rui is truly speechless, this man...

He stood up violently. It was dangerous. The boss must have been trying to test me. Something bad almost happened! Seriously said, "Boss, go, I'll escort you home!! ”

Gin Rui couldn't help but laugh, but she remembered that huge mouth instantly approaching the image, her feet still a little soft, just some blushing slightly "hmm. ”

Two people got off the train, two people walked side by side, Gin Rui felt somehow safe, slightly overhead, looking at the next sentence, walking in a very positive position “Can we talk? ”

“What did you eat today?” The punishment day thought about asking.

Gin Rui almost slipped, could you finish the topic faster!! “Red Grilled Beef Package... ”

“Wonderful. It's a beautiful day. ”

Gin Rui laughed, what a conversation.

“What are you laughing at? ”

“Nothing, you should ask what hobbies you usually have next, right? ”

"You're spying on my mind, woman, it's dangerous. ”

Gin Rui glanced “I wish I had that ability, that's what I asked you. ”

“Well, snooping witches are subject to a very strong curse, which I can untie, but it's troublesome.” Say it, answer “Sing, dance. ”

Gin Rui stunned, so graceful?

“What?”

“Nothing, I thought it was boxing, fighting or something. ”

“Fighting and killing is the most boring thing.” The heavens snorted back, looking out at how many empty spaces there were with instruments. "What was that? ”

“Street artists, singing crowdfunding and such, don't you like to sing, go and see!!.” Gin Rui dragged the day to the band where everyone was watching.

The female lead singer's voice is soft as water, the style of folk music is about high school comprehension, it's amazing, the money in the guitar box is already a lot of money, look at the money in the guitar box in prison day, oh, it's okay, like I used to sometimes, go to other tribes to sing and dance on my own, the men, women and children in the tribe will more or less thank their goods, it seems that society still hasn't changed.

“Great, if my record company would definitely consider signing them...” Gin Rui also had some feelings, which he didn't get back in high school.

“Normally, it's kind of mindful.” Sentence days are like professional reviews.

“You must be too harsh, then go up and sing.” Gin Rui laughed, not knowing why, he felt that this man was always stereotypical and unpleasant.

Fighting songs is not unfamiliar to the punishment day. In other tribes, there are other sorcerers who are unhappy with each other's songs, and they have never lost!! Slowly take off the suit, come to the band, lay the suit flat on the ground, next to the music just pulled up the beautiful and unfortunate things in people's hearts, slowly sink into the body and start to step, every step like a beat to make a different sound impact, hands pat the wall and metal railings, and make strange noise in the mouth, and all this also goes with the dance, for the punishment day, the music is nature, the natural sound is the best sound, touch anything on your hands and feet, anything that can make a sound is an instrument, any sound in your mouth can be a song, and your dance can follow them, go with it!!

The rhythm of dreams, even if it is just footsteps, the occasional clapping of hands, and the strange sound in the mouth, form intoxicating music. In dance, in the lights of the train station, everyone sees a teenage girl, barefoot girl, running in the fruit-filled woods, the wind of the early summer curls up their hair, everything is so child true and innocent, natural beauty, the wind and the song of the leaves woven in the heart, the eyes of the people are filled with tears.

“Agasso, Cisso, Luganas... Yo, Cisso!! Yo!!!” Everyone felt like heaven had fallen into hell, the battle had started, the soldiers were facing each other, the original earth had retained blood, the wind was carrying the sound of whistling cuts, the flames and bones of the ground, the original naive teenager was full of blood, slowly picked up the weapon of the dead, and walked towards the flames, without recrimination.

“It is indeed war that destroys all good roots. Taught, master.” The female lead singer first came back to God, bowed in tears, picked up the guitar box and yelled against the war, and took people to protest the war.

He watched his flat suit without a penny, his body shivered slightly, and ran away!?

A coin fell into the suit, Gin Rui was more of a shock, his singing and dancing was so touching, anti-war, remembered that the arm was injured, he should be a warrior returning from the front line, or someone living in a war zone since childhood, no instrument relied on the floor and by hand, watching this insincere smile smile a smile.

He picked up the coin and put it in his pocket. It was better than never. Put on a suit to show Gimli can go.

The two men left the station in parallel.