With the signature of [Chinese Dragon Captain-Cheng Long], this urgent letter comes to an end.
The messenger pigeon immediately realized that Chen Xiaoming had finished reading the letter, and it cooed, indicating the beginning of the countdown to the letter's self-destruction.
However Chen Xiaoming's fingers are still holding the letter tightly
Naturally, the countdown would not last long. With a bang, the letter instantly turned into a ball of flame and exploded.
The power of the explosion was not small. Blood was also left on Chen Xiaoming's hands, and a burnt smell filled the air.
However, even so, Chen Xiaoming did not move, and there was not even a look of pain on his face.
There is only endless numbness and confusion.
Chen Xiaoming stood there for a long time, no one knew what he was thinking.
Time seemed to have passed for a long time. Although Liuli did not disturb Chen Xiaoming's bloody thoughts, she softly played a quiet song, which could calm people's irritability.
Wen was not idle either. With a slight shake of his hand, blue water drops wrapped around Chen Xiaoming's hand, quickly stopping the bleeding.
But even so, the red color on his hands still lingered.
They did not rush Chen Xiaoming, but waited patiently until he decided to tell all these things.
Behind Chen Xiaoming, Chu Yu leaned stiffly against the wall. He also didn¡¯t know what he was thinking. The Demon Sword Juque - Vomiting Blood rarely roared.
Wen¡¯s hand has fallen down, and he cannot see his expression under the mask, but the gloomy aura exuding from his body is enough to explain everything.
As for the sentimental singer Liuli, at this moment, she was choked with tears and could no longer even shed tears.
They behave like this just because they already know what happened.
Yes, I know everything, although not from Chen Xiaoming¡¯s mouth.
Just now, Dongfang Jing suddenly came to the aerial platform.
He who always looked extremely elegant came to the crowd in a hurry without saying a word, without any gorgeous appearance or narcissistic coquettishness.
He seemed to have a lot of things hidden in his heart, which made him just glance at Chen Xiaoming's appearance. Even when he saw Chen Xiaoming's burnt hands, he didn't say anything more, he just frowned and his face became more gloomy.
After a quick glance, Dongfang Jing walked past Chen Xiaoming with an expressionless face. He didn't even say anything to him, but walked directly to the remaining three Ye Die Thieves.
He looked at these three people, his eyes seemed to be swallowed up by darkness, and there was no sign of anger at all. Finally, he asked, "Has Chen Xiaoming been like this since he received a letter sent by a messenger pigeon?"
Chu Yu raised her head without answering, her eyes full of doubt and confusion.
Wen suddenly took a few steps and stood in front of Dongfang Jing. He looked at him carefully, and finally sighed secretly and said nothing.
"Mr. Dongfang, do you know what's going on?!" Although Liuli recovered her memory, the tacit understanding between her and Dongfang Jing did not disappear.
"Yes, of course I know." Dongfang Jing ignored Wen, his blue hair looked a little downcast, "I know you are anxious, don't worry, I will tell you what happened now, and I believe Chen Xiaoming will too Agreed."
Dongfang Jing said, he took out a paper airplane from somewhere, flicked it, and flew towards the three of them, "This is a letter written to me by a friend of Chen Xiaoming and I. I made a copy before the explosion. .
You will know just by looking at it.
I really didn¡¯t expect that this would happen. "
After taking the paper airplane thrown by Dongfang Jing, Liuli hesitated for a moment, returned to Wen and Chuyu, and then disassembled the folded paper airplane with trembling hands.
The content of Dongfang Jingxin was almost the same as that of Chen Xiaoming, so Chu Yu, Wen and Liuli soon learned what happened and what made Chen Xiaoming become like this.
After that, as seen now, Chuyu said nothing, Liuli hugged her head and cried, and Wen didn't know what he was thinking.
Dongfang Jing did not disturb them. His mind was also very confused now. They all needed time to think and try to accept this reality. After all, except for Wen, the other people were all from Earth.
So for a moment, there was nothing else on the high-altitude platform except the sound of the Thunder Cloud being loaded and unloaded.
"I want to return to Earth." It was Chen Xiaoming who broke the silence. His decisive voice told everyone that his will cannot be changed.shake.
"If a normal person saw that letter and heard Chen Xiaoming's decision, he would definitely think that Chen Xiaoming was crazy, and then try to stop him.
But, are there really so-called normal people on this high-altitude platform?
"Your friends said they won't let you go back." Wen took off his mask with a joking expression on his face.
"Ah, me too. I want to go back and have a look too." Dongfang Jing smiled, very relaxedly, "I know you won't listen to big brother, because I can't either."
If He Tong were here, he would definitely say this: Big brother is here to bully, and it is impossible to make us obedient. "
"I won't go against you, I" Liuli shed tears again, "I want to go back too. I'm so sadWhy did this happen? I, I am the sinner "
Of course Liuli is not a sinner. There is nothing she can do about being an endorsement. As an artist, she has no right to choose.
Even if she knew that such a day would come and refused to do it, it would not have any effect.
Because there will definitely be someone to replace her.
The power of the stars is not dependent on human will.
Furthermore, everyone knows that Liuli can no longer go back. Like those Blue Star people, she has lost her identity as an Earthling.
The only difference is that she still has the memory of people on Earth.
So, maybe Liuli was one of the earliest victims of Xingren¡¯s scam.
The tacit understanding of the Night Butterfly Thieves was unexpected. At the same time, at the same moment, these companions made the same unreasonable judgment. However, no one spoke up to object.
Except for one person.
"I won't go back." Chu Yu still closed her eyes, not even looking at the people around her. Her blue hair was floating in the air, like a ghost willow in the cold wind, indescribably cold.
Hearing Chu Yu's words, Chen Xiaoming felt his heart suddenly sink. His mood, which he had finally recovered from, suddenly turned bad. An unstoppable anger surged in his lungs, "What do you mean?!"
"Is there any problem if I don't go back?" Chu Yu's expression remained unchanged, her voice was cold, and her red eyes looked at Chen Xiaoming emotionlessly.
"No, of course not. This is your freedom." Chen Xiaoming felt that he was being unreasonable, but he suddenly couldn't control his behavior, "I don't know why you think so. But you will definitely regret it!!!"