Traveler of the Plane World
Chapter 12 The last day
I want to ride the wind and break through thousands of miles, and let my life be free and easy.
"It's such a beautiful city." Standing on the Statue of Liberty in New York, looking at the endless stream of people below.
What a beautiful city it is, just bright in the sun and a haven for crime at night.
On the surface of prosperity is the rule of all classes. There has never been a word of fairness. No one is willing to be ordinary.
Some people keep advancing, some are decadent and self-depressing. There are always so many foolish people who stand up and walk to the front under the instigation of others, and more vassals rush forward, crowding to find freedom and truth.
So, does freedom really exist?
Not to mention the truth? !
Underneath the beautiful city is the filth and sin. They think that what they are looking for is the truth and peace, but they don't know that all this is just a performance. The truth is in the hands of the powerful, and ordinary people have no right to pursue it.
Not to mention just some fools.
The police stopped the mob who were clamoring to move forward, and suppressed the riot with high-pressure water cannons, but there would always be someone who broke through, shouting for freedom and fighting back.
Ridiculous freedom, a paradise for crime, doesn't it fit well.
There was a sneer at the corner of Lin He's mouth, and he looked at the demonstrators who were as big as ants under his feet with disdain, and grasped them with one palm, and shook them lightly.
"Is this ridiculous freedom? Some people should pay a price." Tear off the broken shirt, throw it away, and fly towards a building in the distance.
Standing in the big city again, every moment I long for a full meal, a sip of sweet fresh water, a comfortable bath, and a deep sleep.
But he knew that all this was unrealistic. There seemed to be a hand fiddled with all this invisible. No matter where he was, he always felt like he was being monitored.
Hiding that hope in my heart now, I can only solve it simply.
This is a five-star hotel located in the center of New York City, with a luxurious interior layout, a majestic lobby and a spectacular chandelier.
He walked casually outside the hotel with his upper body shirtless, not caring about the men and women in formal clothes pointing around. Lin He, who had just walked to the door, was stopped by the doorman for a very simple reason.
He was disheveled and not allowed to enter, but he saw a look of disdain and sarcasm in the doorman's eyes, and there was also a trace of discrimination caused by skin color?
"It's ridiculous." Lin He walked towards the hotel without looking sideways, without even moving his hands, the door automatically opened on both sides.
When he passed the doorman, he stood there motionless, except for a slight trembling of his body, his eyes were terrified.
Is the demon released, maybe it's time to let you cast a mouse, maybe go crazy at the last moment.
Before, kindness would only hurt more deeply.
The security guard took a rubber stick from behind and called Lin He, but he didn't see any movement, and several black flashes shot out from his waist.
"puff"
Several security guards were pierced through their necks, and their bodies flew heavily towards the direction they were rushing in. The rest of the security guards were held in the air by a pair of invisible hands, their faces turned blue and their feet kept shaking.
"It's bad, can't you be quiet?" Lin He shook his head, walked towards the front desk with a smile.
"The devil, that yellow devil."
"Satan, why did you release this devil?"
"Ah, call the police, call the police, don't come here."
"Help, help, the devil is coming~"
Someone recognized Lin He, causing everyone to run in terror.
It's horrible, this demon appeared, why did it appear in New York, why did it come to this peaceful place, is this really the end of New York?
"Beautiful lady, don't be afraid, can you tell me where the restaurant is?" Lin He smiled and waved to the front desk lady. She never thought of such a gesture but made the front desk lady even more frightened, her eyes turned white and she fainted.
Sighing, watching everyone running for their lives, the fear in everyone's eyes was undisguised, pushing away the people around them to fight for themselves even if it was only a few seconds.
"This is bad nature." Lin He leaned on the front desk and watched this scene with a smile.
"Come here." He stretched out his right hand and waved to the middle-aged man who was about to escape from the gate not far away.
"My God, don't, help...help" the middle-aged man maintained his original movement and stepped back towards the front desk with a face full of fear, begging for help to those who ran past him.
They were too busy to take care of themselves. The first thought in their minds was to stay away from this blood-stained devil. No one would pay attention to him.
The middle-aged man knew that calling for help was hopeless, his face was full of horror, his back was soaked with sweat, and drops of sweat fell from his forehead, but he still kept running.
"Tell me where the restaurant is." The faint voice came to the ears of the middle-aged man, which made his body tremble and a lot of sweat dripped off.
"Do you need me to help you straighten your tongue?" Seeing the middle-aged man standing there without saying a word, still running and trembling, Lin He said impatiently.
"Then go straight there, and you will arrive at the corner." The middle-aged man found that his body could move, and pointed the way to Lin He with a trembling voice: "Please don't hurt me, I will give you money and a woman, what do you want?" I'll give you everything, please don't hurt me."
After waiting for a while without any movement, he raised his head and found that Lin He was no longer in front of him. The middle-aged man let out a long breath and sat slumped on the ground.
"Ding bell~"
There was a sound of crystal crashing from the sky, and it fell from the ceiling with a bang, making a loud noise, as if it hit something, and there was a popping sound.
"Sad." Lin He grabbed a large ball of noodles and stuffed them into his mouth, poured sweet fresh water into his mouth, roughly tore off a large leg of lamb and chewed vigorously. In this elegant restaurant, rough treat with food in hand.
The devil, the devil.
Why is it here.
God, let me go home, I don't want to be here anymore, let me go home.
Superheroes, where are you, hurry up and destroy this demon! !
More than a dozen strong men in white kitchen uniforms squatted shivering in a corner beside them, looking at Lin He's back tremblingly with terrified eyes, but no one resisted.
Because the person who resisted had been directly hung on the chandelier by a wire, and was looking at them with a blue face and wide eyes.
fear.
Unspeakable depression enveloped them, and the casual prayers in the past became more active at this time. Everyone cursed the hungry and wolf-eating devil in their hearts, and looked forward to a miracle in their hearts.
"It's comfortable!" Lin He stood up and patted his alone, drank the clear water in his hand, turned around and took off the shirt from a man sitting beside him, and put it on himself slowly.
"It's not bad, it fits you well." After tidying up his clothes, Lin He waved at one of the ferocious-looking chefs, only to see the chef biting his head vigorously and stabbing into the crowd with despair on his face. Enter.
Lin He shook his head, stretched out a finger and pointed a few times, the chef couldn't control his body, and moved towards Lin He's position, his face was trembling with ferocious face, he was about to cry, his mouth was bitter.
"Snapped!"
"Do you know why I hit you?" Lin He picked up the towel on the table and wiped his hands, and said softly.
The chef was in a daze, shaking his head vigorously, forced a smile on his face with a red palm print, and smiled back bluntly, which just made his face look more bitter.
"You saved them, I just got the interest back, you made a right choice, and, gentlemen, thank you for your hospitality." After speaking, Lin He floated and flew towards the exit.
The chef looked at the person hiding in the corner with a dazed expression, his whole body collapsed on the ground, his eyes turned white.
God, you must have heard my prayers for you.
"Today is the last day, so let me accompany you to a big fight." Lin He's figure slowly disappeared in the clouds.
"It's such a beautiful city." Standing on the Statue of Liberty in New York, looking at the endless stream of people below.
What a beautiful city it is, just bright in the sun and a haven for crime at night.
On the surface of prosperity is the rule of all classes. There has never been a word of fairness. No one is willing to be ordinary.
Some people keep advancing, some are decadent and self-depressing. There are always so many foolish people who stand up and walk to the front under the instigation of others, and more vassals rush forward, crowding to find freedom and truth.
So, does freedom really exist?
Not to mention the truth? !
Underneath the beautiful city is the filth and sin. They think that what they are looking for is the truth and peace, but they don't know that all this is just a performance. The truth is in the hands of the powerful, and ordinary people have no right to pursue it.
Not to mention just some fools.
The police stopped the mob who were clamoring to move forward, and suppressed the riot with high-pressure water cannons, but there would always be someone who broke through, shouting for freedom and fighting back.
Ridiculous freedom, a paradise for crime, doesn't it fit well.
There was a sneer at the corner of Lin He's mouth, and he looked at the demonstrators who were as big as ants under his feet with disdain, and grasped them with one palm, and shook them lightly.
"Is this ridiculous freedom? Some people should pay a price." Tear off the broken shirt, throw it away, and fly towards a building in the distance.
Standing in the big city again, every moment I long for a full meal, a sip of sweet fresh water, a comfortable bath, and a deep sleep.
But he knew that all this was unrealistic. There seemed to be a hand fiddled with all this invisible. No matter where he was, he always felt like he was being monitored.
Hiding that hope in my heart now, I can only solve it simply.
This is a five-star hotel located in the center of New York City, with a luxurious interior layout, a majestic lobby and a spectacular chandelier.
He walked casually outside the hotel with his upper body shirtless, not caring about the men and women in formal clothes pointing around. Lin He, who had just walked to the door, was stopped by the doorman for a very simple reason.
He was disheveled and not allowed to enter, but he saw a look of disdain and sarcasm in the doorman's eyes, and there was also a trace of discrimination caused by skin color?
"It's ridiculous." Lin He walked towards the hotel without looking sideways, without even moving his hands, the door automatically opened on both sides.
When he passed the doorman, he stood there motionless, except for a slight trembling of his body, his eyes were terrified.
Is the demon released, maybe it's time to let you cast a mouse, maybe go crazy at the last moment.
Before, kindness would only hurt more deeply.
The security guard took a rubber stick from behind and called Lin He, but he didn't see any movement, and several black flashes shot out from his waist.
"puff"
Several security guards were pierced through their necks, and their bodies flew heavily towards the direction they were rushing in. The rest of the security guards were held in the air by a pair of invisible hands, their faces turned blue and their feet kept shaking.
"It's bad, can't you be quiet?" Lin He shook his head, walked towards the front desk with a smile.
"The devil, that yellow devil."
"Satan, why did you release this devil?"
"Ah, call the police, call the police, don't come here."
"Help, help, the devil is coming~"
Someone recognized Lin He, causing everyone to run in terror.
It's horrible, this demon appeared, why did it appear in New York, why did it come to this peaceful place, is this really the end of New York?
"Beautiful lady, don't be afraid, can you tell me where the restaurant is?" Lin He smiled and waved to the front desk lady. She never thought of such a gesture but made the front desk lady even more frightened, her eyes turned white and she fainted.
Sighing, watching everyone running for their lives, the fear in everyone's eyes was undisguised, pushing away the people around them to fight for themselves even if it was only a few seconds.
"This is bad nature." Lin He leaned on the front desk and watched this scene with a smile.
"Come here." He stretched out his right hand and waved to the middle-aged man who was about to escape from the gate not far away.
"My God, don't, help...help" the middle-aged man maintained his original movement and stepped back towards the front desk with a face full of fear, begging for help to those who ran past him.
They were too busy to take care of themselves. The first thought in their minds was to stay away from this blood-stained devil. No one would pay attention to him.
The middle-aged man knew that calling for help was hopeless, his face was full of horror, his back was soaked with sweat, and drops of sweat fell from his forehead, but he still kept running.
"Tell me where the restaurant is." The faint voice came to the ears of the middle-aged man, which made his body tremble and a lot of sweat dripped off.
"Do you need me to help you straighten your tongue?" Seeing the middle-aged man standing there without saying a word, still running and trembling, Lin He said impatiently.
"Then go straight there, and you will arrive at the corner." The middle-aged man found that his body could move, and pointed the way to Lin He with a trembling voice: "Please don't hurt me, I will give you money and a woman, what do you want?" I'll give you everything, please don't hurt me."
After waiting for a while without any movement, he raised his head and found that Lin He was no longer in front of him. The middle-aged man let out a long breath and sat slumped on the ground.
"Ding bell~"
There was a sound of crystal crashing from the sky, and it fell from the ceiling with a bang, making a loud noise, as if it hit something, and there was a popping sound.
"Sad." Lin He grabbed a large ball of noodles and stuffed them into his mouth, poured sweet fresh water into his mouth, roughly tore off a large leg of lamb and chewed vigorously. In this elegant restaurant, rough treat with food in hand.
The devil, the devil.
Why is it here.
God, let me go home, I don't want to be here anymore, let me go home.
Superheroes, where are you, hurry up and destroy this demon! !
More than a dozen strong men in white kitchen uniforms squatted shivering in a corner beside them, looking at Lin He's back tremblingly with terrified eyes, but no one resisted.
Because the person who resisted had been directly hung on the chandelier by a wire, and was looking at them with a blue face and wide eyes.
fear.
Unspeakable depression enveloped them, and the casual prayers in the past became more active at this time. Everyone cursed the hungry and wolf-eating devil in their hearts, and looked forward to a miracle in their hearts.
"It's comfortable!" Lin He stood up and patted his alone, drank the clear water in his hand, turned around and took off the shirt from a man sitting beside him, and put it on himself slowly.
"It's not bad, it fits you well." After tidying up his clothes, Lin He waved at one of the ferocious-looking chefs, only to see the chef biting his head vigorously and stabbing into the crowd with despair on his face. Enter.
Lin He shook his head, stretched out a finger and pointed a few times, the chef couldn't control his body, and moved towards Lin He's position, his face was trembling with ferocious face, he was about to cry, his mouth was bitter.
"Snapped!"
"Do you know why I hit you?" Lin He picked up the towel on the table and wiped his hands, and said softly.
The chef was in a daze, shaking his head vigorously, forced a smile on his face with a red palm print, and smiled back bluntly, which just made his face look more bitter.
"You saved them, I just got the interest back, you made a right choice, and, gentlemen, thank you for your hospitality." After speaking, Lin He floated and flew towards the exit.
The chef looked at the person hiding in the corner with a dazed expression, his whole body collapsed on the ground, his eyes turned white.
God, you must have heard my prayers for you.
"Today is the last day, so let me accompany you to a big fight." Lin He's figure slowly disappeared in the clouds.
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