Star Dome Railway: Why Life Sighs

After sending the little boy away, Banxia turned around and saw Gallaher looking at him speechlessly.

"The humility you speak of doesn't mean never being modest or humble..."

"Oh no, my tombstone is the tombstone of a grave."

Hearing this, Gallagher's mouth twitched: "What does it mean to move the monument?"

“It literally means moving tombstones, but it actually has a deeper meaning.”

"A deeper meaning?" Gallagher asked puzzled.

"It means moving the graves of people I dislike to my front."

"..."

He is indeed the most violent nameless guest in the old man’s eyes.

"Oh, by the way, you're not going out to look for Sunday later?"

Gallagher asked in confusion, "How do you know?"

"I guessed it. How about this? Don't go. Your identity will probably be exposed if you show up in front of him. I have something to do, so I'll be out for a while..."

"what's up?"

"I'm going to go see how the heads of the various families are doing. Although I have them under control, if they are weak and die, it will be troublesome for my future development."

"It turned out to be you who did it. I was wondering why I couldn't contact the head of the family."

Then Gallagher watched Banxia walk out of Liumeng Reef. Why did he always feel that Banxia was going to get into trouble again?

Chapter 172 I can’t tell the difference, I can’t tell the difference!

"It's right in front..."

Everyone followed the figure of Liuying in their memory and returned to the lobby.

"Everyone, over there..."

"It looks like someone has been waiting for a long time. Are you finally going to step on stage... "Star Core Hunter" Sam."

When the three women arrived, a large number of corpses appeared in front of them, and a silver armor killed all the memory domain memes present.

"Be careful……"

The other party dropped the corpse in his hand, turned around, looked at the three people and said: "A sea patrol ranger... and... a rememberer.

Just leave it at that and no one will get hurt.

Otherwise...you will all die!

The detective game is over, you shouldn't be here."

……

After a fight, Sam changed his form, flames burst out of his body, and a sea of ​​fire appeared around him.

“I will… set the sea on fire!

When you return to reality, remember to tell everyone that it was the Star Core Hunter who sent you off for the last time."

Although it looked very intense, for some reason, Xing felt that neither our side nor the other side's armored team had used their full strength. Huang Quan had never drawn his sword, and only used the scabbard to fight. Black Swan also did not put in any effort, but just attacked stupidly...

Seeing that the fight was getting more and more intense, flames appeared from behind Sam and he flew towards Xing. He stretched out his palm as if trying to grab her, but was beaten back by the faster Huang Quan.

Just as Xing was about to step forward, Black Swan stopped her.

"Leave the stage to them, my dear."

Then Black Swan waved his hand, and Xing suddenly appeared in a completely new place.

Just when she was a little lost and confused, she suddenly heard laughter: "Hahaha... What a good show."

The company envoy Sha Jin, who had met her once before, was sitting not far away.

"Thank you for your hard work, Rememberer - it's a wonderful way to drive a tiger to devour a wolf. When I first saw the rangers and hunters gathered together, my heart was nervous. I didn't expect you to be able to successfully provoke a fight between them."

"As agreed, I have brought the child to you. The deal is done."

"Huh???" It was obvious that Xing didn't understand what was going on.

.........

On the other side, at Chaolu Mansion, Sunday, who had already distributed the buttons, changed his usual seriousness and sat on a chair with his legs crossed.

He played with the two "cornerstones" of the company in his hands. Then, Sunday made an astonishing move. He actually threw the cornerstones to the ground with force. The existing cracks became bigger. It would not be long before the "cornerstones" would shatter.

But Sunday didn't care at all at this time. He felt that he was in an unprecedented state, and some of his previous troubles even disappeared...

Just then, the door of the conference room was pushed open and the robin hurried in.

“Fool, what do you want to do now…” Sunday said with dissatisfaction on his face.

"Brother, it's me, I'm not dead!" the robin shouted at Sunday.

"Sister...no, no, hahaha, don't try to fool me, the robin is dead, you fake!!!" Sunday stood up and roared crazily.

"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you? I am the robin!" The robin looked at Sunday in confusion. Is this still the loving and gentle brother?

"Don't call me brother, you fake. No one can tarnish the image of my sister, no one!!! Go to hell!" Sunday jumped up, suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Robin's neck.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?! Um...uh...ah..." The robin was strangled by Sunday and couldn't breathe. Tears rolled down his cheeks. Sunday was serious, he really wanted to kill the robin.

"I. Said. Don't call me brother!" Sunday roared angrily, his bloodshot eyes wide open, his hands clenched tightly, his nails digging deeply into his palms.

At this time, Sunday had completely lost his mind. He could not distinguish between reality and illusion, and there was only endless anger and pain in his heart.

At this moment, the robin suddenly felt suffocated, and her face turned pale, because Sunday's hand was tightly holding her neck. Sunday's eyes flashed with crazy light, as if he wanted to destroy everything in front of him.

However, just when the robin was about to be strangled to death by Sunday, Sunday suddenly stopped his hand. His eyes gradually regained clarity, and he began to tremble violently, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Robin, yes, it's you, my sister... I, what am I doing!!" Sunday murmured, tears flowing uncontrollably. He quickly loosened his hand, then stood up hurriedly and pulled Robin up from the ground.

Robin coughed a few times, trying to catch her breath. But when she was about to say something, Sunday suddenly pushed her hard again, even raised her foot and stepped on Robin, and then laughed.

"Hahaha, it's fun, really fun." Sunday's laughter echoed in the air, carrying a weird atmosphere.

Looking at the crazy Sunday in front of her, the robin was really panicked. She was about to shout for help, but Sunday covered her mouth.

"Why are you yelling? I haven't had enough fun yet..."

Then Sunday's body paused again, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Robin, run! I can't tell, I can't tell!!"

"Who the hell are you! You're not my brother! Get away from him now!!!"

Sunday, I will exert my strength again and firmly stomp on the robin

"Me? Of course I'm Sunday. But you, you're a fake, but you're really good at pretending. Your voice is so similar... But it doesn't matter. As Duoyin, I will forgive your mistakes, but at the same time I will punish you with laws and let you know the price of making mistakes."

"Wha, what?"

Because Sunday was so powerful, the robin couldn't resist at all. He could only hear Sunday muttering: "O triple-faced soul..." with a smile on his face.

Although on the surface Sunday was talking about harmony, he was using the power of "order" and there was no need to worry about whether it would fail.

……

When Banxia returned to the golden hour, his cell phone finally had a signal. He hurriedly sent a message to Bailu and the train crew, but for some reason, he never received a reply.

"What's going on? Is the signal bad? Or is my phone broken?" Banxia was a little confused.

Seeing that he couldn't contact the train crew, Banxia could only go to the residences of other owners to check on them and make sure they were safe, especially on Sundays...

He knew that the robin should have found Sunday, after all, he was a complete sister-con. However, according to common sense, he should not hurt his sister.

"You don't have to worry..."

Chapter 173 The Magic Stick

In the Clover family, Old Otti lay on the bed with his eyes wide open. His body could no longer move, and he could only express his despair and helplessness through his eyes. He felt that he had not much time left, and while he was still able to speak, he had handed over the family's internal affairs to his trusted confidants, hoping that they could maintain the stability of the family during the Harmonious Music Ceremony. However, he felt extremely confused and worried about the future.

He has been working hard in the business world all his life. With his extraordinary business acumen and keen insight, he has built up a huge family business. He has also made great efforts to build his family and created a unique alfalfa currency system, which is famous all over the world.

He thought that such an achievement would allow him to enjoy his old age, but he did not expect that he would eventually die. Now, he is trapped on his sickbed, watching his life slip away, feeling unwilling and helpless.

He was in agony, the pain in his body was unbearable. However, what made him even more miserable was that his soul was imprisoned in this lifeless body, unable to move freely. He longed to feel the beauty of the world again, but he was powerless. He longed to enjoy the happiness of family, but he could only silently endure this loneliness and solitude.

He kept praying for God's blessing, hoping that God could save his life, but God seemed to turn a blind eye to his request, leaving him in endless despair.

He couldn't help but wonder if he had been abandoned by God because he couldn't keep up with the times.

In the background of the Harmony Festival, he felt like an abandoned note, out of tune with the whole world. His existence became insignificant, as if it had lost its value and meaning. Those young and energetic people became the protagonists of this grand event, playing beautiful music with passion, while he could only lie silently in the corner, waiting for death to come.

"Are you calling for help?"

The sudden sound startled Old Odi.

How is this possible! This is his secret base. Except for a few close associates, no one knows he is here!

Old Odi quickly scanned the surroundings, but didn't see anyone.

Old Odi was trembling a little. He felt an inexplicable fear eroding his heart.

However, at this moment, a ray of light flashed, and a man in white clothes with long white hair fluttering in the wind appeared in front of him.

The appearance of this man made old Odi's eyes widen. He couldn't believe what he saw.

He was so pure and holy, as if he was a god descending from the heavens.

A feeling of awe welled up in old Odi's heart.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid... everything will be fine."

The man's words were as gentle as a spring breeze, carrying a reassuring power.

Old Odi raised his head and looked at the man's flawless face, and the fear in his heart gradually dissipated.

He didn't know why he felt such a strong sense of trust in this stranger, but he just couldn't control his emotions.

The man smiled slightly, his smile was as bright as the sun, warm and kind.

"I'm here to help you."

He spoke softly, his voice full of endless tenderness and compassion.

Old Odi's eyes widened. He couldn't believe what he heard.

Can this person really help him solve all his problems?

Banxia waved her hand gently, and Old Aodi felt that his body was able to move again, his limbs returned to normal... and his mouth could speak again.

"Please tell me, how else do you need help?"

The man spoke again, his tone still as gentle as before.

Old Aodi took a deep breath and slowly stood up.

"Can you tell me who you are?"

"It doesn't matter. What matters is whether you still need help."

"Can I... wish for anything? I hope to have a healthy body and no longer suffer from illness..."

At this time, Old Emperor Ao didn't even realize that he had some mental problems. He was so careless that he made a wish to an unknown person without any thought...

The man nodded to show his understanding.

"I can help you realize your wish, but you have to pay a price."

His voice was calm and serious, which made Old Odi's heart tighten. "What kind of price? Do you need my wealth?"

The old Aodi is now like a second-level disabled person. He has lost his original shrewdness and instead seems a bit naive, which is really abnormal mentally.

His voice trembled slightly, and he was worried that he could not afford such a price.

The man smiled, as if he saw through Old Odi's thoughts.

"Don't worry, it won't be too difficult. As long as you can do one thing, that is to keep a kind heart and not be blinded by power and desire."

Old Odi breathed a sigh of relief, he felt that this request was not excessive.

"I understand."

He nodded and agreed.