The four main characters are all my followers

Tang Feiqi stopped watching the scene in front of him. Even though he knew that Bian Ruofei had written more than one book, he found that he still couldn't remain indifferent to the appearance of new people similar to himself.

He was originally sitting at the position farthest from the fire, so he got up quietly and walked to the distance, his figure was hidden in the night.

"I'm going to eat it up~" There was a warm breath in my ear.

Bian Ruofei didn't hide, because the toffee smell from the tip of his nose proved whose voice it was.Only Weisijian can have such no sense of distance.

——Of course the main reason is because he is opening the communicator and looking for the map seriously.

The duration of the bug infestation ranges from a month to as long as half a year.They can't stay here forever.Rather than follow the crowd and expect others to help him arrange his way forward, Bian Ruofei will only choose to do it slowly by himself.

"Why ignore me?" Wei Sijian leaned his chin on the shoulder of the blond young man, trying to see his screen clearly.

"Don't make trouble, I'm busy." Bian Ruofei didn't take his eyes off his communicator, so what he said seemed extremely cruel.

Wei Sijian tilted his head slightly, and the faces of the people beside him were reflected in his green pupils.

"Don't you take a look, I'll finish the candy you gave me."

Bian Ruofei finally looked away from the screen and gave a glance to the young man next to him.

Wei Sijian immediately leaned forward, opened his mouth slightly, and showed the other party the white rabbit candy that was looming between his lips and tongue, which was about to completely melt.

The sugar cube had melted halfway, showing a semi-liquid white.

It is the degree to which normal people will have another association.

However, Bian Ruofei is not a normal person.In this direction, he is not only not a normal person, but also a single-celled creature whose thinking is straighter than a ruler.

It's not that he doesn't understand, it's just that he completely believes in the characters of the heroes he writes about.

As for Wei Sijian's character design, he was rudely equated with a neuropathy.The non-derogatory kind.

"You are so impolite." Bian Ruofei disliked his face, "When eating, you can't smack your mouth, and it's best not to let others see the food you've chewed halfway, understand?"

For a moment, he felt like an old mother who worried about details.

Wei Sijian was turned away, and her expression froze.

Not far away, the necromancer sneered.

"Some people are really shameless. They must have had a very unsatisfactory life before, and they used such low methods."

Wei Sijian sat up straight, squinted at him, and said, "I don't think you're hiding your head and showing your tail, and you don't look like you're doing well. Could it be that you were once treated as a street rat?"

Although he was talking nonsense, he subtly hit the other party's pain.Before the necromancer became a necromancer, he did experience the past of parading in the streets.

Although Samuel has long since stopped thinking about that past, because all the enemies have gone to the grave.But he would never choose to appease such provocations.

Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two, Bian Ruofei said: "You two have such a good relationship, you can chat back and forth as soon as you meet. At first I was worried that the atmosphere would be awkward, but now it seems that there is no problem at all!"

His look and posture are relaxed, obviously he thinks so sincerely.

The surrounding fell into an eerie silence because of his words.

After a while, Elvis lowered his head a little unbearably, and said softly, "I'm going to prepare the bed."

The silver-haired young man left this environment that made him feel out of place.Although Bian Ruofei admitted him and showed him the delicate relationship between these people almost without concealment, Elvis felt that it was better to leave space for them at this moment.

Because between Bian Ruofei and those four people, he felt a special, unbreakable, similar connection.

Elvis stood up and walked to the green military tent behind.

"Then I'll go to the car to get something first." Bian Ruofei said to the remaining three people.

The power of the communicator was low, and he vaguely remembered that he had left the charging box in the backpack in the car.

After all, he didn't care about the reactions of the people behind him, and walked towards the car parked not far away.

After staying away from the bonfire, under the heavy night, you can feel the deep chill.

Bian Ruofei walked around to the driver's seat and rummaged through the large and small pockets of his backpack for charging cables.

After a while, he suddenly stopped, and while half-sitting in the driver's seat, he turned his head and raised his eyes to look out the window of the co-pilot.

The man with disheveled hair stood quietly not far away, motionless, with his head raised slightly, as if he was looking at the silver-white moon above his head.

Bian Ruofei finally found the charger, connected the interface to the connector, and stuffed them all into his pocket.

He got out of the car and closed the door.

"Tang Tang, why are you here alone?" Bian Ruofei walked around the car and walked to the side of the young man, "Aren't you going inside to chat with everyone?"

"No need." Tang Feiqi shook his head slightly.His pursed lips were slightly lowered, showing a cold and restrained arc.

"Are you unhappy?" Bian Ruofei realized later, walked in front of the other party, trying to see his expression clearly.

The bonfire not far away and other people seem to become far away at this moment.Under the cold and dark night, it seemed as if there were only the two of them standing here, forming a space of their own.

Tang Feiqi took a deep breath, and finally slowly spit out the words and negative emotions that had lingered in his heart many times before.

"I'm unhappy, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you," Tang Feiqi said.After the first sentence begins, the subsequent speech also becomes easier.

"Since you were able to give people those harsh fates back then, why do you ask me again because of a little thing at this moment, do you feel sad? This kind of performance is too fake."

The blond young man looked at the man with cold words in surprise.

He seemed a little puzzled: "Because you are standing in front of me now."

These words made Tang Feiqi's heart feel unbalanced for a moment.He forcibly suppressed the wave, and continued to maintain his original voice: "You are the way of heaven, you gave me such a fate as the lonely evil star. After I tried my best to resist, I now realize that I am a joke."

"I can't face you with the mentality of facing a normal human being." Jianxiu said slowly, they rarely beat around the bush when they are straightforward, "I admit, I hate you."

He held his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, not wanting to strike immediately, but unable to conceal the murderous intention mixed with pain that leaked out at this moment.

"You hate all the joy and pain I let you go through?" Bian Ruofei's expression also slowly collected, he looked intently at the struggling black-haired young man in front of him, and suddenly smiled, "So, you want to kill me?" me."

He used declarative sentences, clearly confirming rather than doubting.

"From the first time you saw me, you seemed to want to kill me." He looked at the young man in front of him with a half-smile, and there was some pity in his eyes that shouldn't have appeared at this moment.

He said softly, "Is it painful?"

"Don't look at me like that." Tang Feiqi was rarely irritated, his long black hair moved without wind, it was a trace of sword energy leaking out of control.

"Then go ahead." Bian Ruofei said calmly.

"……what?"

"I said, then come and kill me. I'll stand in front of you." Bian Ruofei took a step forward, looking at the young man in front of him without hesitation, and he held the hand holding the hilt of the sword , "Use your natal sword to end this painful thing."

Tang Feiqi barely exerted any strength in his hand, he almost followed the force of the blond youth in front of him to pull out the sharp blade.

The cold light of the cold weapon was displayed inch by inch, and the natal sword produced a slight buzzing according to the mood of its owner.

Bian Ruofei held the opponent's hand, and personally placed the sharp edge of the murderous weapon on his defenseless neck.

"You only have one chance today, do it." Bian Ruofei said.

The scene in front of them was so similar to when they first met, and going around seemed to finally return to the original point.

Tang Feiqi's expression changed.He vaguely realized that if the problem at this moment could not be resolved, then his Dao heart might not be able to advance an inch for the rest of his life.

But such, such a solution, made the hand of this ever-stable swordsman tremble slightly.Although subtle, the shaking is noticeable.

"Are you still hesitating?" Bian Ruofei smiled, "Don't be afraid." He taught earnestly, his face was younger, but he seemed to be the old man.

The blond young man held Tang Feiqi's sword-holding hand with both hands, and pressed the sharp blade against his carotid artery with a steady force.

The indentation of the first trace of blood appeared on his fair skin, showing a kind of miserable beauty in the moonlight.

Driven by a huge force, Bian Ruofei took two steps back as if he couldn't stand still, and fell back against the door of the car.

The long sword that was originally shiny silver fell heavily on the ground and shook a few times.

But its owner didn't have time to pay attention to it for a while.

Tang Feiqi suddenly came to his senses. Even though the other party was ready to kill him, he still couldn't make a move.

He couldn't move his hands.

The young man in a weak position covered his mouth and laughed slowly.

"Such a cute reaction, I really 'like' you." At this moment, Bian Ruofei is completely different from his usual self, but subtly overlaps completely.

"Are you teasing me?" Tang Feiqi's heart seemed to have fallen into an abyss, and even the feeling of beating disappeared in an instant.

"No." Bian Ruofei shook his head, "What I said just now was all honest."

"But now, I think, maybe, there are some things I need to tell you clearly. For example, the way of heaven, for example, as you see me as the creator of destiny."

"What does the pain and resentment in your heart have to do with me?" He straightened up and looked at the sword repairer who was in a rare embarrassment.

"Isn't your destiny the result of your own choices?"

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