I'll give you all my money, I'll give it all to you, I don't want it anymore.

Save him, I just want to save him, I don't want anything else.

Please, please.”

"Don't be like this. I really can't do anything. Please ask someone else." The doctor shook his head and left.

"Don't go, please, please save my husband, someone will save him." Xiao Yao cried loudly.

Zhou Xu looked at the dying man on the bed and spoke for the first time:

"Can I save him?"

"How many can you save?" A misty voice came:

"This is just some people's lives, and what you see is just a microcosm of them."

"Why should I watch it?" Zhou Xu asked.

“If you want treasure, you have to see all the ups and downs of life.

You can also turn back and give up the treasure.

But whether you see it or not, their lives cannot be changed." A misty voice said with emotion:

"This is life, they can only accept it, no matter how painful it is."

Zhou Xu was silent and took the last step out.

This time, what I saw was Xiaoyao who had fallen down due to overwork.

Her short life ended here.

Zhou Xu stepped forward again, and this time he saw a boy crawling out of the pile of dead people.

He took advantage of the good intentions of good people, held women and children hostage, threatened others, bullied those who were powerless, and bowed to power.

Zhou Xu looked at him and even wanted to give him a ride.

Then a new person appeared again, this time a good old man who had never done anything bad in his life, but life never let him go.

I suffered countless hardships.

After him, Zhou Xu met an ordinary man.

He was born ordinary, had ordinary abilities, and married an ordinary wife.

His life was uneventful, without any big storms.

After reading his life, although he was dissatisfied with his ordinary life, he was indeed the happiest person among all people.

Later, Zhou Xu met a rich family member. In the first half of his life, he was prosperous, but in the second half of his life, his family fell into poverty and poverty.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Xu read countless people's lives, and he read each one carefully.

Their friends and relatives are all watching.

There is bitterness and sweetness, joy and sorrow.

It's just that joy occupies very little of it, and some people don't know how to cherish this joy.

What's left is either bitterness or sadness.

They are always willing to spend a lot of time here, but they don't take joy seriously.

The quietness of the years is a moment, and chicken feathers everywhere are daily life.

At this time, Zhou Xu walked back to the muddy ground where he started. This time, he didn't feel as disgusted as before.

On the way he met a father and son again, but they were not Liu Zheng and his son.

"Sir, are you in a hurry? The sun is shining on you. Do you want a bamboo hat?" the young man asked.

Zhou Xu looked at him and smiled:

"Thank you."

"Sir, you're welcome." The young man said happily: "Sir, it's an honor for me to think highly of you."

"No." Zhou Xu shook his head and smiled:

"On the contrary, it is my honor to meet you."

After the words fell, Xian Xu modestly said:

"In the next prologue, when I was ignorant, I met some friends on this road.

It’s a pity that I couldn’t have a good conversation with them.”

"If you can be your good friend, you must be more than an ordinary person, right?" the man said with envy.

Zhou Xu shook his head, then picked up the bamboo hat and said gently:

"We are friends too, aren't we?"

The man was quite surprised, and then said happily:

"That's my honor."

"Let's go." Zhou Xu smiled and walked forward.

"Sir." The man shouted from behind:

"Will we meet again in the future?"

"If we are destined to meet, we will naturally meet. If not..."

Zhou Xu turned to look at them and continued:

"Then treat this as your last meeting and say goodbye properly.

Don’t expect the two of you to take this seriously.”

"I hope you will take this seriously, sir," the man said respectfully.

Zhou Xu left with a smile, and he took a step directly to the end of the road.

"You are here again, so the question remains, can you understand what life is?" The ethereal voice came again.

This time Zhou Xu no longer hesitated:

"No, how can I understand other people's lives?

I can only feel sad when they are sad and happy when they are happy.

How to understand their suffering and their happiness?

No matter how much I feel the same way, it’s not them after all.”

"Okay, are you ready? Go and witness the prototype of the treasure." The misty voice came as the world changed and the years were turbulent.

For a moment, the palace glow appeared in the sky, as if a god was alive.

This time, more mountains, rivers, towns and countries appeared in the vast surrounding land.

The world seems to be more complete.

"The prototype of the treasure?"

Zhou Xu was quite surprised, but then he took a step forward.

This time he still appeared in the village.

But this time I saw not a little girl, but two little boys.

"Father, mother, let go of my father and mother, let go." A bigger boy roared loudly.

He chased a group of people wearing religious uniforms.

They arrested many people and took them outside the village.

"Go back quickly, go back and take care of your brother." At this time, a woman said anxiously.

"Da Shan, remember to take good care of your brother and take care of yourself." A man also warned.

"Dad, Mom." The older boy stretched out his hand and called.

boom!

At this time, a foot directly stepped on the boy to the ground:

"Stupid mortal, don't worry, when you grow up, you will go there too."

"Father, mother." He was stepped on the ground, but stared into the distance.

At this time, the smaller boy stood there at a loss.

He was so scared that he cried.

"It is their honor to be able to pay for our Lord." After saying this, the man turned and left.

At this time, the boy who was stepped on stood up and stared into the distance.

He gritted his teeth and did not cry.

But his eyes seemed to be filled with hatred.

He kept looking at the end of the road, as if expecting his parents to come back.
To be continued...