"Have you thought about it?" asked the man in the golden mask coldly, always the emotionless voice! .

"I've thought about it, I want to be stronger!" Ximenyu said firmly!

"Okay, is the suicide note ready?" asked the golden-masked man.

"Why do you have to say that it is a suicide note?" Ximenyu hurriedly asked, if it is sure that it is a suicide note, then Ximenyu is not stupid enough to die, at least there must be a little hope of becoming stronger!.

"Do you suspect that I am murdering for money?, do you think you have this value?. I said a suicide note, and that's just the most conservative case. Because, the place you will go to is a place to become stronger, not a place to pace, if you can't become stronger, it is death! You still have the last chance to choose!, you choose, give you thirty seconds!"

Ximenyu hesitated for thirty seconds, then nodded again: "I want to become stronger!"

"Okay, if you can't get stronger, it's death, I hope you have understood this rule!

Ximen Yu showed the suicide note to the man in the golden mask.

The man in the golden mask looked at it and said, "Your suicide note is not qualified!

"What are you doing?" asked Ximenyu hurriedly.

"This is a suicide note, not a farewell letter!, you just need to tell everyone that you are dead!, you don't need to say that you may come back!, although you don't know if Lu Dao will really die, but you must prepare for the worst! Besides, your hope of surviving is only one-tenth, you better not have any hopes. Since the possibility of death is so great, why be so cruel, let them accept the reality as soon as possible, and return to a new life as soon as possible! Don't have to suffer from lovesickness!, rewrite it! Give you five minutes!"

Ximenyu is helpless, too cruel, of course, maybe he is right, if his parents know that he may come back, then he will definitely wait for him, this kind of every day is spent in waiting, but every day is disappointed, repeated, more cruel!, it is better to extinguish their hope at one time, and after a one-time pain, they will re-enter a new life!. What's more, nine deaths and one life, the hope of coming back is really too small! .

Ximenyu picked up the pen and wrote it, and then showed it to the golden mask man for review, and the golden mask man nodded.

Ximenyu folded it and put it on the computer desk, and held it down. I really don't know what my parents will do when they see this suicide note! .

"Alright, can I go?" asked the man in the golden mask.

Ximenyu looked at the time, eleven fifty-five o'clock!, there were five minutes before twelve o'clock.

"Can I wait any longer?, maybe, it's really goodbye, I think, sit a little longer!" Ximenyu said.

The masked man didn't speak, he acquiesced, maybe he also felt that Ximenyu's hope of returning to this room was too small, and he should indeed be allowed to stay a little longer!.

Ximenyu sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the quilt, looked at the computer that was dirty to the slag, looked at the generator-like main chassis, and looked at the photos posted on the wall of the table!

When he really wanted to leave, Ximenyu found out that everything was so reluctant! .

With a sharp sound of brakes, Tang Xian'er's BMW car drove into the shantytown quickly! .

Tang Xian'er () found the staircase number of Ximen Yu's house and ran up the dark stairs!

"Bang bang bang!"

"Open the door!"

"Bang bang bang!" Tang Xian'er struck several times in a row.

"Open the door, Ximenyu!" Tang Xian'er shouted.