"Sister Hong is too fierce today."
Seeing Hong Ya's unusual behavior, the viewers in the live stream room were not only not thrilled but also felt a bit of trepidation.
This was clearly suicidal behavior.
Then, looking at the live stream footage, they saw the streamer had thrown the other person away with a single move.
The viewers followed where Hong Ya disappeared to and commented, "I nominate this as the strongest thrower."
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"The streamer is mighty!"
Seeing this, some viewers gradually realized, "This neighborhood is not right."
"Is the person upstairs stating the obvious? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯"
The streamer had said the neighborhood was not right from the beginning.
It's just that everyone was immersed in envy at the time.
...
After Hong Ya was thrown out of the neighborhood, only Jiang Lin and the woman in the bear pajamas were left in the room.
From the woman's perspective, Hong Ya suddenly jumped up and spoke to the air.
Sometimes scared, sometimes brave, as if arguing fiercely with someone.
Then...
Then the entire ghost was thrown away and disappeared.
She could see Hong Ya because Hong Ya had actively revealed herself... but now, what kind of ghost was this?!
The woman, huddled in the corner of the sofa, was stunned.
Her mind went blank for a moment.
A few seconds later, her survival instincts kicked in first.
She looked around, couldn't find anything suitable, and hugged a cushion.
As if this would give her more security.
Half her head peeked out from behind the cushion, her double eyelids nervously watching the air in front of her.
Did it leave? Or not?
Jiang Lin's gaze fell on her, and he watched for a while.
He walked forward step by step.
Perhaps influenced by the [Spirit] and Hong Ya, the woman in the bear pajamas sensed something.
A chill shot from her spine to her forehead, and goosebumps erupted all over her body.
"Who... who are you?! What do you want? Where did Sister Hong Ya go?!"
She retreated backward in terror.
She was already at the edge of the sofa, and without paying attention, she tilted backward.
In a moment of panic, she fumbled.
She wanted to hug the cushion tightly, grab something to prevent herself from falling, and brace herself on the ground to avoid hitting the back of her head.
As a result, she accomplished none of it.
...
A few seconds passed, but the expected pain did not come.
Jiang Lin used his ghostly energy to support her and placed her back on the sofa. Then, under her terrified gaze, he asked:
"What do you hate the most?"
The woman in the bear pajamas looked at the air in front of her with suspicion, left, no.
Up, no.
Where is it?
She could hear the voice, seeming to be by the window, but also as if it were right in front of her.
She shivered, her hair standing on end, and nervously swallowed.
She stammered, "Working..."
Workers have the spirit of work.
If one could become rich overnight, who would endure that hardship?
Jiang Lin lowered his eyelids, pondered for a moment, and then asked:
"Is your current life the one you want?"
The woman in the bear pajamas frowned, unable to grasp his intention for a moment.
Jiang Lin: "Are you happy?"
"Of course, I'm happy," the woman in the bear pajamas blurted out.
She thought to herself: If you weren't here, I'd definitely be happy.
Jiang Lin glanced at the soda, fried chicken, and potato chips on the coffee table. So that's how it is...
He turned and flew out of the room, leaving only a sentence:
"Sorry to have bothered you."
A wisp of breeze blew, lifting a corner of the white curtain.
That chilling sensation also gradually faded.
The woman in the bear pajamas realized that the other party might have left.
She rubbed her arms, still covered in goosebumps.
Unlike when facing Hong Ya, this invisible ghost had done nothing...
Yet she felt like she was facing death.
As if taking one more step would lead to the Yellow Springs Road.
Who was that?
Where did it take Hong Ya?
Her brain, temporarily frozen by panic, gradually recovered.
Everything that had just happened was still vivid in her memory.
She rewound the events, stopping at the moment Hong Ya suddenly spoke and stood up.
"Sister Hong Ya mentioned quitting... so that person must be her superior..."
"Sister Hong Ya is from the eighteenth team... the captain of the eighteenth team... Captain Jiang?!"
The woman in the bear pajamas suddenly stood up, only then realizing she seemed to have missed something.
"Was that the streamer just now?!"
That's not right...
Is the streamer that fierce? She scared Sister Hong Ya so much, and then threw her away...
She had subconsciously thought that the other party must have violent tendencies...
No, no, Sister Hong Ya seemed to have a bad temper today too?
Eh, eh, eh...
She tapped her head, feeling that all her thoughts were jumbled and messy.
"Wait... the most important thing now is, what did the streamer mean by those words?"
The streamer had asked her three questions just now.
"What do you hate the most?"
"Is your current life the one you want?"
"Are you happy?"
She leaned back on the sofa, hugging the cushion in front of her.
She thought somewhat blankly: Is my current life the one I want?
In the bedroom, the computer occasionally chimed with notifications.
From clients, from the boss.
But no matter how many messages they sent, there was no response.
Her phone was also thrown on the bed, with airplane mode turned on.
Not having to work, are you happy?
Without those annoying calls and constant revision commands, of course, she was happy.
Is the current life the one you want?
The life one wants... is free and enjoyable.
A hint of imperceptible loneliness and emptiness flickered across the woman's face in the bear pajamas.
Then it disappeared again, "Doing what I want to do, of course, that's the life I want!"
She giggled, turned over, and sat up.
"Since it's the streamer, Sister Hong Ya must be fine. I'll watch the TV show first, hahaha..."
...
"Oh my god! I wish the streamer would ask me that too."
"A chance to talk face-to-face! Why isn't it me, woo woo woo QAQ..."
The viewers in the live stream room looked at the screen, wishing they were the woman being questioned.
Such opportunities were rare in normal times.
Even if there were, it was probably because they were about to die.
It's a successful fan encounter, but also dying.
"I feel like the questions the streamer just asked are very profound."
"The first and third questions are okay... they are relatively easy to understand.
As for the second question, my current life is also not what I want. The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades must continue to strive."
In fact, in the end, few people's lives are what they want, right?
The reason they strive is not just to pursue such a goal?
"I think I'm starting to see a clue."
A viewer adjusted their glasses and analyzed:
"Actually, this woman, and Hong Ya just now, have a commonality.
That is to eliminate the unpleasant things in life and pursue what they like.
Logically, this logic is not wrong, and they are indeed moving towards their dream life."
Logically, it is correct.
But often, a hair's breadth difference leads to a thousand miles.
If the trajectory of progress deviates slightly, even if it's not apparent in the short term.
But as the deviation grows, it will eventually lead to a different outcome.
"So, a single thought can lead to becoming a demon, and a single thought can lead to becoming a Buddha. The development of many things often lies in a single thought."
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