Asylum on Earth [Unlimited Stream]

Not long after the suicide, Bai Jianxiao was caught by his father.The man announced straight to the point: "I divorced your mother."

After Mr. Bai He filmed "Awakening of Insects", he became famous, and soon he planned to shoot the next film.Although the protagonist in that movie is not Bai Jianxiao, he is also a friend who has received favors from him before, and he is quite a big deal.This one was also a success.

So Mr. Bai He hastily filed for divorce from Ms. Feng Chuncai who was becoming increasingly hysterical.

In a cafe in a foreign country, Mr. Bai He told him about the production of the script of "Jingzhe" with a winner's smile:

The role of "Jingzhe" was created by him based on Bai Jianxiao. The protagonist of the film, the painter, is based on Bai He himself, and the painter's wife is Feng Chuncai.

"You are like a silent bug," Mr. Bai He stirred the coffee, "hiding in a dark corner and looking at everyone around you, your heart is cold and hard. You dissect the people around you, cut them into pieces, absorb them I want to control people's hearts, but this is just a poor child's self-protection method."

Bai Jianxiao listened to him patiently. He must have experienced the baptism of super high-decibel rock music every day, which greatly improved his patience with noise and shit.

Seeing that he was expressionless, Mr. Bai He continued: "You have a sick feeling for your mother. Did you open the "Oedipus the King" I gave you?"

"You said I have an Oedipus complex?" Bai Jianxiao was in disbelief.

"That's why you hate me." Bai He nodded, "Otherwise, how could there be a boy who has been so hostile to his father since he was a child? I was absent from your childhood, so I have always been a foreigner in your mind The male, let you subconsciously have the idea of ​​​​protecting your own territory. Boys who grow up in single-parent families are very prone to Oedipus complex, which is based on sociology..."

This conceited man, unable to believe that he was simply hated by his son, conjured up such a reason to excuse his failure in the role of father.

"I don't know what kind of kindness I should have for a man who has been secretly transferring my mother's assets." Bai Jianxiao was so angry that he poked the cake on the plate with a fork, "You teach me , how should I face a man who is still raising a mistress and an illegitimate child after remarriage?"

Bai He was so surprised that he overturned the coffee and soiled his brand-new custom-made suit: "Bai Jianxiao! You, what are you talking about?!"

"Stop being stupid again, you and Feng Chuncai, each one makes me sick!" Bai Jianxiao dropped the fork, stood up and left.Every breath of air with this biological father made him feel turbid.

The cafe is located on a river bank with a beautiful scenery. As soon as you go out, you can see the blue river sparkling in the sun. Bai Jianxiao has no intention of watching the beautiful scenery, and his mind is full of the plot of "Jingzhe".

Bai He imagined himself as that painter. At first, the painter thought that he had achieved success by relying on Jingzhe, but in the end he realized that he relied on his own talent.Corresponding to Bai He's own words, it means that he thinks that success depends entirely on his own ability, so fucking shameless!

In Bai He's script, he was the boy who was cut into pieces by five horses, he would cut innocent passers-by into pieces, absorb their wisdom, and even fall in love with his mother... Bai Jianxiao felt sick and couldn't help but Clutching his stomach, he bent down and retched.

The clear river water is like a smooth mirror reflecting the ugly world, even his own face looks hideous.

The cleansing water twisted its limbs like a water demon, sending out a wordless temptation.Bai Jianxiao suddenly had a strong urge to step into the water.Looking back on his life for more than ten years, there was no moment that was truly happy. He had never experienced family affection, nor had he ever had love. He suffered from an acquired disability that made him unable to fall in love with someone.Living seems to rely on a certain inertia, his body conscientiously completes the tedious ritual of breathing and eating, just to serve that boring soul.

He hid his boredom well and lived an enviable life.He can complete his studies and career quickly and well, but this is just a talent given to him by his natural endowment. He has never worked hard for something, and he has never tried to please anyone.He couldn't understand the hoarse emotions in the script, so the scenes he performed were so empty and boring, like a mirror reflection of his soul.

As long as he dies, he can end this disgusting thing, make those people regret it, and let the whole fucking world go to hell!

Looking at his own reflection in the river, Bai Jianxiao stretched out one foot, half of his body was hanging on the junction between the embankment and the water, like a stable fulcrum for the unbalanced dynamics.

"Mirror," he said.

The rippling water of the river scattered his reflection.

"What you let me experience is what you think can destroy me." Bai Jianxiao laughed at himself, "But you didn't expect that you almost replayed my whole life—it was really a long and boring life. Right?"

No one answered his words, he looked like a delirious lunatic, muttering to the air.

Bai Jianxiao turned her head and saw Mr. Bai He's face pressed against the glass of the cafe, his eyes glaring at him with a ferocious expression.

"On the day Finn committed suicide by cutting his wrists, I kept thinking that I would not choose to die in such a dark place," Bai Jianxiao said, "If you don't know the meaning of life, then keep going and shine, and one day sooner or later will find something."

The surrounding scenery began to become blurred and dim, and a gust of cold wind that did not belong to this beautiful river bank was blowing head-on.

Bai Jianxiao took a step back from the embankment, and suddenly there was a "click, click" sound of shattering, and the world shattered into pieces of shining glass.

The screen changed again.Bai Jianxiao realized that she was standing in front of the broken railing, and that if she took a step forward, she would fall from the teaching building. Yin Cheng panicked and hugged him tightly from behind, and the mirror in Swan's arms had been shattered into pieces .

Bai Jianxiao's legs suddenly went limp, and he fell backward into Yin Cheng's arms. The mirror was so powerful that even a lame man could straighten him.

"After you saw the mirror, you suddenly walked towards the railing as if you were hypnotized. I can't hold you back." Yin Cheng said.Probably for the first time, he had doubts about his strength to carry seven bags of rice without panting. No matter what, he couldn't pull Bai Jianxiao back from the railing.

Bai Jianxiao was very calm. Seeing that the surrounding Lost Swan Domain had completely disappeared, she asked, "Where's Lu Zhiqiong?"

Unexpectedly, his first sentence was to ask this, Yin Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and said, "I haven't come down yet."

"Didn't come down?" Bai Jianxiao frowned, "How long have I been in?"

"5 minutes."

"So that's how it is..." Bai Jianxiao heaved a sigh of relief, this dead mirror still had a conscience and didn't let his real body stay in the ghost building for 18 years.

"What exactly did you meet?" Yin Cheng asked.

Bai Jianxiao simply told him that this mirror will replay the pain a person has experienced in his life and lure him to commit suicide.He was standing by the river just now, but his real body had already spontaneously reached the edge of the railing.If he chooses to commit suicide in the mirror, his real body will really jump off, and no outsider can stop him.

But it's a pity that the mirror chose the wrong person. Bai Jianxiao's mental barrier was as thick as a city wall, and his determination was as firm as a rock.

While talking, Bai Jianxiao thought of something, packed all the memories about Xia You and Yang Zaozao into a compressed package, and stuffed it into Yin Cheng's head, "Look at these plots. "

Suddenly being stuffed with a huge amount of information, Yin Cheng held his head and felt dizzy for a while before digesting it. He complained softly: "What are you doing?"

"Look, is there anything familiar?" Bai Jianxiao asked, "I mean, it seems to have happened to you before?"

Yin Cheng thought for a while and said, "I don't know if it counts or not. I was in poor health when I was a child. My grandma once gave me incense ash water, which caused me to have diarrhea..."

"Really!" Bai Jianxiao's eyes lit up, "Is there any more?"

"Uh," Yin Cheng said, "I also like basking in the sun on the roof."

"Very good, very good, think about anything else..."

They chatted and waited, and within 10 minutes, Lu Zhiqiong and He Huating came down the stairs, with strange expressions on their faces.

Different from the embarrassment here, both of them can be said to be refreshed, especially Lu Zhiqiong, with a bloody dress on his arm, but there is no wound on his naked upper body, his muscles are well-proportioned and his skin is smooth Perfect as a sculpture.

"Great, it seems that your side is over, how many notes are there on Shang Lie?" Bai Jianxiao asked quickly.

He remembered the miserable state of Lu Zhiqiong's back when they parted, and asked pleasantly, "Are you healed from your injuries?"

Lu Zhiqiong was silent, and glanced at He Huating.He Huating took Yin Cheng knowingly and went to the other side of the floor.

"What?" From his expression, Bai Jianxiao tasted a trace of uneasiness.

"Now that the enemy has been eliminated," Lu Zhiqiong held his hand, but his expression was indifferent, "It's time to talk about breaking up."

15 minutes ago.

Under Shang Lie's incredible eyes, the Lost Swan's domain was completely shattered, Miss Swan's aura was like the morning dew, and disappeared without a trace as soon as the sun came out.

Shang Lie seemed to have had his spine removed, and sat on the ground blankly, like a fool, so quiet that it made people worry about his mental health.

Lu Zhiqiong didn't say a word of ridicule either, he leaned on the railing and smoked quietly, the wind whistling through the hollows in his body.

"I don't understand..." After a long while, Shang Lie said in a low voice, "He was obviously moved by me, why did he do this... Lu Zhiqiong, tell me, he knows you are wrong, why did he kill you? Miss Swan?"

"What?" Lu Zhiqiong didn't understand what he meant.

At this time, a golden flying fish wrapped in black electric current slowly flew back and landed in Shang Lie's hands. The props had been damaged and could not be used at all.

Lu Zhiqiong suddenly had a bad feeling.

Death Hunt raised his head miserably, "I told that psychic ability user all about your past, the truth you deliberately concealed, and what you did to Amor and the organization... Why did he still choose to believe you? You Did you use any kind of sorcery on him... um—”

So close to being invisible to the naked eye, Lu Zhiqiong suddenly appeared in front of him, grabbed his skirt and picked him up.It was the first time Shang Lie saw Lu Zhiqiong showing such a terrifying expression, he gritted his teeth word by word and asked, "What did you say you did?!"

"I told him everything!" Shang Lie accidentally poked Lu Zhiqiong's weakness, felt a burst of revenge, and couldn't help laughing, "Haha, so you have something to be afraid of, hahahaha..."

Shang Lie smiled, and the laughter weakened, because Lu Zhiqiong stared at him condescendingly, which made him feel a chill in his bones.At the same time, he couldn't help but wonder: his body has been exhausted to such an extent, why does Lu Zhiqiong still have so much strength in his hands?

"I originally wanted you to die peacefully," Lu Zhiqiong let go of his hand, throwing him on the ground as if he was dirty, "but you made me change my mind."

While speaking, the wounds on his body healed quickly, the broken bones were reconnected, the damaged organs were completely repaired, the pierced holes were remodeled at a miraculous speed, and the skin healed like a newborn.

Even the face on his back was completely melted by this miraculous power, and within a few seconds, Lu Zhiqiong stood in front of him intact, as if he had never been hurt at all.The wind blew his silver-white hair into disorder, and his blue pupils were like lamps of ghosts.

"I would rather die than use this power." Lu Zhiqiong sighed, "How do you think you should be punished?"

Shang Lie was so frightened that he dragged his body back unceasingly, he didn't notice the abnormality of Lu Zhiqiong's body at all, his eyes were fixed on the top of Lu Zhiqiong's head, even his pupils were trembling, "That rumor... The rumors are true!"

A golden halo flashed above Lu Zhiqiong's head, just like those worn by the supreme angels, the golden laurel crown of the Son of God.

Lu Zhiqiong followed his gaze to the top of his head, as if he had just noticed something there, he raised his hand to straighten the crooked halo, and asked with a smile: "What rumors, huh?"

"Is it a rumor about me returning to the world as an angel after being exiled from Paradise?"