Chapter 40 Section 3

People are cheap and God doesn't accept it. This time, he smuggled back to Taiwan from the Syrian border after a lot of hardships. After gradually recovering his weight, Qunzhi started the next "departure" again, exercising enough physical strength to overcome the danger and stockpiling the necessary items. On the one hand, he feels that he is very cheap, but on the other hand, he is not surprised that he will keep repeating the same mistakes... In the past fourteen years, hasn't he been repeating terrible adventures? If you want to stop, you can call stop at any time, but...

Once the stop is called, as many as 23 departures in the past 14 years will be of no value at all. More importantly, once he called to stop, he would no longer have any reason to have sex with the goddess. It's all crazy. How inconceivable it is that a humble man like himself can have sex with a goddess by "exploring the meaning of it".Whenever I think of it, my whole body trembles, and I curl up in ecstasy. Later, he discovered that as long as he paid, one hundred thousand yuan, everyone could have sex with the sacred and inviolable goddess in his mind-what a crazy thing this is!

I can't bear such madness, but I have no right to stop the goddess from doing so. In a sense of responsibility, the goddess will become a prostitute. The ranks of backpackers set off again and again, and tried to escape again and again. What has always supported the will of the wisdom of the crowd is probably the little privilege that distinguishes him from other backpackers.That conversation, many years ago, he regarded as the grace of the loving goddess. Before setting out for the second time, he who was on the run met the goddess who was still a high school student in a small hotel in a dark alley.

The two were lying on a somewhat yellowish bed, their hands leaning on each other, looking at their reflection in the mirror on the ceiling.The two in the mirror looked like real couples. During these days, the Goddess endured the persistent interrogation by the police alone, and the situation of being excluded by the class was even more serious. In comparison, the suffering she suffered in Madagascar was too easy. The goddess talked a lot, told a lot about her own childhood, and said a lot of weird ideas. He lay quietly by the side, as if he was a mass of human-shaped air, not daring to disturb him.

"I'm reading a book recently." The goddess's delicate face looked a little sad. "En." Qunzhi couldn't speak, especially couldn't look directly into the clear eyes of the goddess. "The first page of the book says that everything that happens in life has its meaning." The goddess paused and sighed softly: "Do you believe this sentence?" "It must be." Qunzhi was sure. If he hadn't lost control and killed the pig after school that day, he wouldn't have been lucky enough to be favored by the goddess. There must be some extraordinary meaning hidden in it.

"Before he died, my father told me that good things will happen in life, and we work hard to survive because of those good things. I think what my father meant is very similar to the sentence in the book." "I don't know, but...yes, I did encounter something good." In the past, when the goddess was being bullied, I always stood by and watched, and almost became a part of "them". When I think about it, I feel so ashamed that I want to commit suicide.Thanks to the complete respect and love for the goddess in my heart, I was able to "reasonably lose control" and kill the pig. I was lucky not to be despised by the goddess, and I was able to chat with the goddess so uniquely today...

The goddess took off her clothes. Facing the goddess' alms, he was so touched that he got an erection. "Maybe it's a dangerous place again, but, I really hope you can tell me one day, why did you go to that place? What does going to such a place have to do with me? Why do I suddenly have such abilities... ...What is the significance of this ability? And why, I will..." He thought, what the goddess didn't say was why her fate is what it is today. It's a mystery. Able to undertake the task of solving puzzles for the goddess.What an honor. "Goddess, I swear, one day I'll find out why this happened."

Qunzhi was moved inexplicably, starting from the soft vagina in the cheap hotel again. Day after day, month after month. After setting out again and again, Qunzhi found that the goddess had many believers when she came back one time. Compared with those who love to get close to death and only want to confirm their own sense of existence through a sense of crisis, Qunzhi is just a simple fear of death.He would rather live an ordinary life than suddenly appear in an unknown barren mountain and be forced to accept a death journey with no deadline and no end. Those backpackers are nuts.Each one is a genuine lunatic.But maybe in the eyes of those lunatics, the obviously very ordinary self is really crazy from hair to toe.

Starting out "to help the only true love find the meaning of life" is exactly the meaning of my life. Only left. only. Can't be questioned by myself. ...approaching the meaning of madness. The phone vibrated, and the text message full of calling came again. Qunzhi, who always started on the most dangerous "first day", walked into the room and knelt on the goddess' bed. "Where did you go last time?" The goddess stroked his body. "Syria," he said quietly. "did you find it?" "……Sorry." The goddess kissed him. He wanted to cry, but held back.

"Are you still willing?" "I will never give up." Trembling, he shot and set off.