The natives looked at each other.
Sincerely...apologize?
Can an apology end this?
They have suffered enough from the weird torture, and they really want to walk into the sunshine again and live their original life... even if it is not a very happy life.
They have really had enough of this kind of fearful life now.
The aborigine looked at Cheng Ye, thought about it, and asked hesitantly: "As long as I apologize, can it be over?"
Cheng Ye looked at the aborigines, his dark eyes bottomless, and he said repeatedly and solemnly: "As long as you sincerely apologize, he will forgive you."
Those innocent disasters are not something that young people should bear.
He only has the last month left. If he persists for just a little while, he can usher in a real new life.
But no one, no one on this street, was willing to give him a chance.
As he begged and begged, everyone felt more and more excited.
Even a small amount of dissuasion never happened.
But today, incompetent people still place the blame on him.
They don't feel they are at fault.
It was his parents who were at fault. If they hadn't made the first move, how could they have followed?
How can anyone else care about a child whose parents don't even care?
The aborigines looked at each other again, and finally, the first one stood up.
He bent down and said seriously out the window: "I'm sorry."
Cheng Ye raised his eyebrows slightly but said nothing.
The other aboriginals stared at Cheng Ye's expression carefully. Seeing his slightly raised eyebrows, they couldn't help but ask, "Isn't this okay?"
Everyone standing aside finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Although he had just come back from the nightmare, he was still in a trance and couldn't tell the difference between reality and dreams.
But in the long description just now, he also understood what exactly happened.
He took a step forward, with stubborn seriousness and anger on his face, and his eyes as bright as black agate.
He said every word very seriously: "What on earth are you asking? What matters now is whether the apology you perform is sincere? Don't you really feel from the bottom of your heart that you have done something wrong?"
"What I want is your sincere apology, from the heart, not whether your actions, tone, and expression meet the standards. As for whether you can be forgiven, is that what you should consider?"
The aborigines remained silent in the face of Dudu's accusations.
After experiencing the sheer power of the snatchers, they knew they couldn't defeat the people in front of them.
And they said they could take them out of their current situation, although they didn't know what the chances of success were...
But everyone knows it.
People who have been in hell for a long time, even if there is only a one in a hundred million chance of being able to touch the sun, they can't help but yearn for their PUA until they believe it.
Like the straw a drowning man grasps, they will not let go easily.
So after a few seconds of silence, the aborigines began to apologize one after another. 1.
They look much more sincere than they did just now.
But I'm not sure whether it was because I had to do it to gain a new life, or if I really woke up.
But it doesn't matter anymore.
Because Cheng Ye had already heard that sentence.
After 6 hours, he finally heard the boy's voice again.
What he said was: "Thank you."
In fact, these aborigines may not believe it.
Those weird disasters were all brought about by themselves.
Maybe some friends who know Feng Shui gossip will know.
The fate of a place is actually determined by the people who live here.
There is a classic story.
A friend wants to move to another city.
He asked the locals there what it was like to live here.
The locals asked him, what was it like in the city where he originally lived?
He said a lot of bad things, full of disdain.
The local replied calmly and indifferently: "The living environment here is consistent with your experience in the last city."
Later, another friend still wanted to settle in this city.
He asked the locals the same question.
Locals asked the same question back.
He suddenly smiled and praised the city where he once lived.
The locals also smiled and said, "The living experience here will be exactly the same as your last time."
Phase comes from the heart.
If you have Buddha in your heart, you will see Buddha.
It's always been like this.
The boy these locals had hated for so long turned out to be the god who protected them.
But the strangeness of their disgust is caused by their own indifference.
God said:
This should be a desolate place.
So here, it really began to become desolate.
Everything has a cause and effect, and everything has a destiny.
Soon, the last aboriginal apologized.
Their eyes were full of hope, hoping that maybe they would have a new life after today.
Cheng Ye said nothing because he saw the young man again.
The young man bowed to him: "Thank you."
Cheng Ye frowned slightly and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to grab the boy.
Unfortunately, the boy is not a real thing and cannot be touched.
At this time, the news that the dungeon was cleared reached everyone's ears.
The main participant Cheng Ye received the most points, followed by Liu Jianjun.
Cheng Ye didn't care about this. In his field of vision, the young man was always standing there, as if waiting for something.
Everyone got a copy settlement.
The official copy has a seven-day rest period within the copy.
But out of consideration for Cheng Ye, others chose to exit the dungeon after handing the character fragments to Cheng Ye.
Soon, only Chu Yue, Cheng Ye, and the boy who only Cheng Ye could see were left in the copy.
Knowing this, Cheng Ye said: "Can I ask you, my partner, Xiao Ming, who is lying there, where has he gone?"
The young man looked at the shiny character fragments in Cheng Ye's hand, lowered his head and smiled: "You hold all the fragments of my life, so you can see me."
Hearing Cheng Ye speak, Chu Yue glanced at Cheng Ye in surprise and then reacted.
She whispered: "Who did you see?"
Cheng Ye turned his head and smiled at Chu Yue: "The protagonist of the story is that young man."
He raised his hands, and his palms were filled with fragments of the city's figures, sparkling.
With his efforts, the malice of some people was calmed, and the young man's trapped heart was finally redeemed and liberated.
The young man is no longer trapped in this world, and the copy will naturally end.
Chu Yue raised her eyebrows slightly and looked where Cheng Ye was looking. Although she couldn't see anything, she still smiled.
Cheng Ye turned his head again and looked at the boy.
There was a bit of sadness in his eyebrows, as if he already knew the result, but he still... couldn't bear it.
There was silence for a few seconds: "Can you tell me?"
The young man looked at Cheng Ye, with a bit of unbearable expression on his young face. He lowered his eyes slightly:
"he died."
