Let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend, the Israeli boxing champion

As Andusias spoke, he was probably asking Alan if he had any last words for Amadeus.

"Well...I don't want to die yet, what should I do?"

This sentence was quite strange to Alan. Even Andusias couldn't figure out whether he was talking to himself or to the impending death.

"it is good."

It agreed to the request, but only changed the death sentence to a suspended death sentence.

I am an ordinary doctor.

After seeing my last patient in the evening, I chose to walk home on the main road after get off work. For me, this was a rare impulse, because it would take a lot of time, and the reason for doing so was simple: it was already eleven o'clock.

After midnight, I walked alone on the night streets.

I walked aimlessly between the houses that I had already seen a long time ago, and soon, someone suddenly fell down. It was a "snap" sound that you don't hear often, and it was obvious that someone fell from a high building and died.

But it's rare to hear the sound of bones breaking like this.

The man had obviously died by falling from a building. Red was flowing on the asphalt road. The only parts of the wreckage that retained their original form were a head of black hair and fragile hands and feet.

——And his face was covered in blood and flesh, to the point where his facial features could no longer be identified.

How miserable, I commented.

At this time, a mobile phone fell out of the dead man's shirt.

N91. Nokia N91 is already an old model. I must admit that they paid attention to the concept when designing it. It can still be used even if it falls from a 22-story building without any damage.

This is absolutely amazing.

The phone's screen suddenly lit up, then vibrated, and a pleasant ringtone rang out, which was Nokia's most standard initial ringtone.

I saw the name of the caller.

Romans

PS1: Maybe the holiday will really last until May Day...at least that's what my school looks like.

PS2: There is no Los Santos Blue Sky Project today, blue.

PS3: Pure passerby, Yu Ketang is really stupid

Chapter 176 That’s all very good, but I just don’t like it

Amadeus returned to his home, which was his only harbor and refuge in this place. What happened tonight was too painful for him. Maybe they were used to it, but he himself still found it hard to accept it.

He now has a lot of questions, but the person who can answer these questions is either no longer by his side or the person who did the harm.

He opened the door and found that the living room was still lit and voices could be heard coming from the TV.

"Dad?" A childish voice sounded. Little Carl, who was sitting in front of the TV, looked towards the door and saw his father.

"Little Carl, why are you still not sleeping so late?"

"Wait for daddy to come back."

"Where's mom?"

"Mom is going to take a shower."

In this sense, it’s not too late. But it’s not a big deal for me to have to wear wet clothes now. Fortunately, I learned how to use natural gas, otherwise I would really have to boil water.

Amadeus didn't like taking a bath at first. One reason was that his living conditions were not very good when he was a child, so this behavior could be said to be an extremely luxurious thing. Another reason sounded funny:

waste time.

According to the barber who cut his hair, it was very difficult to help him with his hair because he could never sit still. Inspiration would come to him at any moment, and then he would immediately rush to the piano and start clacking away.

As for when this problem was discovered, it was discovered by Salieri who came to visit the family that winter when the perfume was out of stock.

Well, if I remember correctly, he fell asleep right away.

Then, there was the cruel and inhumane special training, with only one purpose:

Give me a bath.

“It’s such a painful memory.”

He turned on the shower and began to fill the bathtub with water. The water temperature was about 40 degrees, which was very suitable for bathing. It was only a short distance from not liking bathing to being addicted to bathing.

This distance is called withdrawal reaction, but it seems to be the wrong reaction...

Amadeus lay down in the bathtub, relaxing himself in the warm water and clearing his mind. He needed rest.

But it won't go as he wishes.

"What's wrong? You look like you don't welcome me."

Andusias appeared beside him again, this time in the form of a silver-white unicorn.

"I saved your life after all, is this how you treat the person who saved your life?"

"Thanks to your various actions, your impression in my eyes is zero."

After hearing this, Andusias felt relieved, which made Amadeus feel puzzled.

"It's not a negative score even if it's lower. This is a blessing in disguise."

"I've changed my mind. Maybe I should change the scoring criteria, like opening up the scoring candidates or something like that."

"As for that, I think the relationship between us is still quite harmonious."

"Yes, so much so that you killed another person who shared the same fate as me."

"But Amadeus, you already know that he will appear in front of you again tomorrow morning. The world is like this. Now that human nature is burning away, isn't it a good idea to choose to stay here?"

"No fighting, no disasters, no wars, everyone living happily, with loved ones by your side, the fruits of love, and a wonderful life, aren't these what you long for?"

Andusias could not understand this. You know, in order to achieve this step, it had made great concessions. Just giving up its beloved Amadeus was enough to make it uncomfortable for many days.

"Yes, it's great, very beautiful, everyone is equal, there is no oppression, it's like a paradise and the best society in human thought and consciousness. Is this the utopia that you Demon Pillars want to achieve?"

The unicorn nodded with a teachable look on his face. In his opinion, this guy finally got it.

"But I refuse. What I, Amadeus, like to do most is to say 'NO' to those who think they are right!"

Andusias had been with him for so many years, and finally had the chance to take him out of that world and step by step to this utopia. Here there is sunshine, trees, life, interests... there are loving couples and their own children...

But he was as stubborn as the archbishop he hated: "That's all very good, but I just don't like it."

“They need me there.”

Andusias stared at the man intently, his eyes were clear and bright, but his body was already full of holes, and he relied entirely on this to survive.

But doing so would require a comeback, so it brought Allen in at the beginning of its establishment.

If for no other reason, it is to maintain the energy needed for this world. In layman's terms, it is the socket for the charging cable.

This is also the reason why Allen can reincarnate back and forth like this.

Amadeus looked at the ceiling and thought of the old days.

He would take Mary out on a breezy weekend, walking along the wet Danube and in the shade of the deep green trees. When they got tired, they would sit on a bench and kiss each other on the cheek.

He would play the violin he carried with him for her, or if they could find a church, the priests and nuns would be happy to lend the organ or harpsichord to the prodigy, and then he would sit in front of the piano and play mass for Mary, watching the silver-haired and blue-eyed person smile at him and tell him about his travels.

Sometimes, such as when heavy rain fell and soaked all living things walking outside, they would run to Amadeus's house, huddle up, wrap themselves in blankets, sneeze, squat in front of the stove to keep warm, stretch out their hands and look through their fingers at the lights floating in the air, bend their fingers, and try to catch them.

"Sister Nanel." He would say this at that time, rubbing against his elder sister, longing for a glass of milk with sugar or biscuits with honey. Nanel was happy to provide Amadeus with such things - because the origins of these things were closely related to him, and she kept complaining that her brother was too thin and should be healthier, like herself, who had never been troubled by illness in his life.

Usually at this time, Mary would always look at her sister with "hatred", and usually, her sister would always have an expression of victory - but in fact they had a good relationship.

This is the existence he wants to protect.

Andusias was silent. This was incomprehensible to him. Everything had been done just like he had in Paris, but the musician was still unhappy.

It couldn't understand this because Andusias, as the Demon Pillar, didn't understand human emotions.

PS1: "King Arthur doesn't understand human nature"

PS2: It’s so sad, Big Daddy. The last show yesterday was so dramatic.

The blue sky of Los Santos no longer belongs to Big Daddy.

PS3: Aurora! I'm calling you! (Come here, Qiuqiu)

Chapter 177 Except Wushan, it’s not Yun

Amadeus soaked in the bathtub for a long time. After draining the water and drying his hair, he put on his pajamas and walked out of the steamy bathroom. Mary was waiting for him on the bed.

"I should have told you to bring an umbrella with you when you go out. Why didn't you believe me?" Mary said in a complaining tone, but took a cup from the bedside table next to her.

"I just made some cold medicine. Come and try it."

"Yeah." He took the thermos cup with both hands, smelled the pungent smell, gritted his teeth and drank from the cup.

As soon as the bitter taste entered his throat, he felt a strange heat trembling in his throat, bouncing, struggling, gradually running up to his limbs, and immediately penetrating into his bones. In a short period of time, the musician's face became mixed with all kinds of emotions, and this taste made it impossible for him to find some beautiful words to describe it.

"Although I know that this smell makes you uncomfortable, you actually know its effect better than I do."

"It's a taste that leaves you wanting more." He said this after carefully considering his words. If it were his old self, he would have just thrown the cup into the trash can.

"As long as you like it." She took a book and leaned against the bed, reading it under the light of the bedside lamp. Mary at that time was just like now.

She was wearing a loose white nightgown and covered with an orange quilt. Half of her face was hidden in the soft light. Her legs were bent, and she was holding a book and flipping through it intently. Her hands, pressing on the pages, were slender, white, and had distinct joints.

After Amadeus got into bed, he looked at her by the light and saw that her cheeks and neck were also white, whiter than snow. Her face was also very beautiful. He also saw that her earrings were not taken off, and he was afraid that they would scratch her face, so he reached out and took them off for her.

"You didn't drink today?"

"Don't think that every time you encounter something like this you just have to go drink..." Amadeus was speechless. He clearly came to see me after dinner, so this had nothing to do with me at all.

"This is all thanks to your glorious history." She said unhappily, and the musician's face was already a little embarrassed. These were all his "proof of glory". After comforting himself angrily, he surrendered with a bitter face.

"Okay, ordered a lemonade."

Mary did not believe Amadeus's defense so easily, but went ahead and sniffed Amadeus.

"The smell of bath salts at home is very good." She was very satisfied with it. "Little Amadeus's abstinence from alcohol is beginning to pay off."

"Actually, I really—"

"Do you remember yourself in Austria?"

Well, the rebuttal is invalid and she is forced to skip the turn. Now it is Marie Antoinette's turn to play a card.

"You are a music practitioner, how come you don't have any self-awareness at all?" She enumerated Amadeus' crimes, which were too numerous to list.

Of course, it was just a few complaints, and what we discussed afterwards was just ordinary daily life.

"Little Carl is already three years old, and it's time for him to go to school."

"Yeah, time flies by so fast."

"what happened?"

"Nothing. I was just wondering if it would be lonely at home. After all, little Carl will grow up and leave home sooner or later." Mary lamented the passing of time.

"That's what being a parent is all about, Mary."

But before he could react, Mary sat on him.

"Mary?"

"Now I finally understand why I have so many brothers and sisters." She lowered her head and looked at Amadeus with extremely aggressive eyes, like a hunter seeing his prey.

"Sure enough, let's do it."

"what?"

Before Amadeus could react, Mary kissed him forcefully, as if she was trying to pry his mouth open, sucking hard on his lips with her tongue. He subconsciously closed his lips tightly, and suddenly felt a little pain in his lower lip, and Mary bit him gently. In the pain, Amadeus opened his mouth involuntarily, and was immediately invaded by her, with her slippery tongue stirring up and down in his mouth, teasing and chasing him.

From a distance, she looks noble and cool, but from a close distance, she looks childish and silly. She has undoubtedly first-class appearance and inner qualities, but she never uses her advantages as capital.

In the past, he was close and she was far away, keeping a distance from each other, and describing the relationship with understatement, which made people indulge in it and unable to extricate themselves.

But she is isolated from everyone else, she is just hiding her inner self.

Flauntie women are like those noble ladies, who openly flirt and can't wait to show themselves as soon as they see the opportunity.

The secretly flirtatious woman is just like her sister Nanel, who wants to be brazen yet is a little reserved. Only when they perform together does she reveal the tip of the iceberg and dangle the fishing hook in front of her.

The unsexy ones are like Marie, who is cheerful and smart, and hides her delicate heart just like the name Antoinette. After the prosperity has faded, she has washed away the dross and prevailed with her own self-evident excellence.