Sometimes, it was difficult for some things to be as simple and pure as what he had imagined. Fatso felt that his lips were a little bitter, as if he had just swallowed a large piece of poison.
Karma was poisonous.
This was not a metaphor, nor was it an exaggeration. He had experienced it for himself.
If Fatso did not calculate this result, it was possible that no matter what choice Fatso made, Su Bai would be the one to benefit in the end. Fatso would at most punch Su Bai's chest in jealousy and force Su Bai to treat him to a barbecue after they went out. Even after the initial jealousy, Fatso would be sincerely happy that Su Bai could be promoted to Advanced Listener.
Because the relationship between Su Bai and Fatso was not that of pure friends, it could be said that they appreciated each other. If Su Bai was promoted to Advanced Listener a step earlier, Fatso would be happy to see it happen. Similarly, when Fatso decided to choose a side to participate in the battle, Su Bai, who originally wanted to watch the show, took the initiative to take a step back, indicating that he would not participate and would not compete with Fatso. This was also a gesture of mutual trust.
It was clear that he would not take the peaches from Fatso.
However, the problem now was that Fatso had already calculated a result. This was like two good friends studying hard together to get the first place in the class. No matter who got the first place in the end, the other would be convinced and happy. But when one of them was considered to have been selected, the nature of the matter was completely different. Could they continue to be good friends? Could they continue to appreciate each other? Could the other party continue to maintain a peaceful attitude?
That was what Fatso was feeling now. He couldn't calm himself down. He really couldn't bear the fact that the fruit still fell on Su Bai's head in the end, even if Su Bai didn't do anything and took a step back.
Humans were complex and tangled products. Fatso was in a dilemma. He didn't even know what he should do. According to the results of his karma calculation, even if he didn't do anything, Su Bai would benefit the most in the end.
Damn it, why is this happening!
Fatso screamed in his heart. He really couldn't understand why all of this was happening. Why was Su Bai destined to reap the greatest benefits without doing anything? Why was he able to live so casually?
Why?
Why!
Fatso gritted his teeth. A thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and that was to kill Su Bai right now!
Kill him.
There would be no one to compete with him.
Kill him.
There was no need for him to feel unbalanced in his heart!
Kill him.
Everything would be fair again!
But very quickly, Fatso took a deep breath and abandoned all the evil thoughts that had just occupied his mind. He began to breathe heavily. Fatso was very flustered. Why did the thought of killing Su Bai appear in his mind just now?
No matter what choice he made, Su Bai would still benefit in the end. This included choosing to help Sun Hai or the young man in the wheelchair, or not helping either. However, if he chose to attack Su Bai now and attempt to kill Su Bai, there was no need to calculate at all. It was something that would not benefit him at all.
To kill a companion who did not live together but had a good relationship with him, not to mention whether he could be killed or not, this loss was already big enough. Moreover, Fatso knew in his heart that in a fair one-on-one environment, the current him was probably no match for Su Bai.
"There are some things that when you see through the ending, do you feel very conflicted?" The voice of the princess's remnant soul sounded again. "It's more interesting to live muddleheaded."
"B * tch, why are you acting cool in front of me now? The first thing I'll do when I leave here is to separate you from my soul. You're just a remnant soul yourself. Why are you still pretending to be aloof and arrogant?! "
Fatso roared at the princess's remnant soul in his heart.
"Then what are you going to do? Are you going to give the fruit away just like that? Are you going to give away the opportunity to become a high-level listener that you've been pursuing? "
The princess's remnant soul seemed to not care about Fatso's bad attitude towards her at all. Of course, it was also because she had no choice. Because Fatso was now her host, she was in a completely dependent state. Previously, she had dared to lose her temper at the young man in the wheelchair. According to the current saying, it was more of a feudal mentality. She believed that her servants must never be disrespectful to her. This was the biggest taboo, or perhaps it could be called a reverse scale.
However, as long as Fatso was willing, he could consume some of his origin and directly refine her. Moreover, Fatso was not like her servant.
"I don't know, I really don't know." Fatso's lips trembled. Now, he suddenly felt like a lost lamb. He clearly saw a further road ahead, but he still could not make a choice. He saw the road, but it was not the road he wanted to take.
Lu Xun once said that there were no roads in the world. When there were many people walking on them, they became roads.
But in fact, there were countless roads in the world. Only when someone was willing to walk on it could it be called a road.
Fatso was now in such a tangled and awkward situation.
This strange reaction also attracted Su Bai's attention. Fatso was only a hundred meters away from him. At such a distance, with Su Bai's perception and familiarity with Fatso, he could naturally see something.
"B * tch, don't bother me anymore. Don't bother me anymore!"
Fatso suddenly knelt down, held his head with both hands, and knocked his forehead hard on the broken concrete slab in front of him. He knocked so hard that his head was bleeding!
At this moment, it was obviously not appropriate for Su Bai to continue to stay in the same place as a spectator. He could only walk towards Fatso.
On one side, the wheelchair-bound youth and Sun Hai were in a stalemate. The sky constantly cracked in the form of a spider web, and then it slowly recovered. However, the second crack that appeared was much larger than the previous one. Obviously, the duel between the two sides had entered the second half of the state.
On the other side, Fatso was there kowtowing, and blood kept flowing.
The entire scene was extremely strange, because it was all soundless.
In the duel between the wheelchair-bound youth and Sun Hai, there was no other sound except for Sun Hai's occasional gasps. Even if there was a crack in the void, it would be silent. There would not be a rumble or a sound similar to cloth being torn.
On the other hand, there was only a constant muffled sound coming from Fatso. Although there was sound, it reflected a kind of tranquility. At this time, walking among them, Su Bai felt like he was watching a silent comedy by Chaplin.
However, Su Bai didn't understand it very well, nor did he find it funny. For example, why did Sun Hai have to fight with the Weapon Spirit, and why did Fatso have to knock his head against it?
Walking to Fatso's side, Su Bai didn't squat down to pat Fatso's shoulder to comfort him. Instead, he took out two cigarettes, put them in his mouth, and took a puff with a lighter. Then, he handed one of the cigarettes to Fatso.
Fatso stopped kowtowing and looked at the burning cigarette in front of him. He suddenly turned his head to look at Su Bai
At this time, in Su Bai's eyes, Fatso's eyes were red.
Moreover …
Su Bai also sensed the rising murderous intent from Fatso's body, and this murderous intent was directed at him.
However, Su Bai didn't retreat, nor did he make any defensive posture. He still maintained the posture of handing the cigarette.
Fatso finally took the cigarette, put it in his mouth, and took a deep breath. Then, white smoke came out of his nostrils, and he spat on the ground. Fatso put his hand on Su Bai's shoulder.
"Da Bai, let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart."
Su Bai nodded, indicating that Fatso could continue.
"Do you know that you came over to comfort me, gave me a cigarette, and took the initiative to take a step back? You're actually provoking me, provoking me to want to kill you even more!"
Fatso slapped Su Bai's shoulder hard. He used so much force that even Su Bai's body began to tremble slightly. With every slap, there was a muffled "Bang Bang" sound.
Fatso's forehead was covered in blood, and his flesh was a mess. However, his emotions were very unstable, like a drug addict who had just taken too many drugs.
"I don't know what this means." After Su Bai said this, he smiled and pointed at himself. "Did my words just now make you want to kill me?"
Yes …
Fatso gritted his teeth. In Fatso's eyes, Su Bai's action was pretending to be innocent. You've eaten all the benefits, but you're still pretending to be innocent and cute in front of me. F * ck, you're courting death!
However, Fatso still suppressed the impulse in his heart again and again, because Fatso himself knew that Su Bai did not know what would happen in the future. Moreover, the future had not happened yet. If he used the future that he saw and used a future event to blame a person in the present, he would actually be making trouble for no reason.
"Da Bai, you really seem to understand." Fatso stared at Su Bai and said.
"I'm actually confused about you and the two people over there, but I at least know a little."
"What do you know?"
"I can see that you're conflicted." Su Bai continued, "Am I seeing things?"
"Hehe, then what should I do? Can you teach me? "Fatso smiled disdainfully. You haven't studied karma, how can you help me?
"You've really asked the right person. I rarely struggle."
Su Bai had actually seen more things, but at this time, it was not convenient for him to say too much. To be honest, Su Bai really did not want Fatso to walk the same path as Lan Lin, or to become someone like that old firefighter.
As he spoke, Su Bai walked towards the wheelchair-bound youth and Sun Hai,
He waved his hand,
"Fatso, when people live, sometimes it's very boring to scheme and scheme. We become listeners, struggling to survive at all costs, not because we want to survive, but because we feel that life is more attractive to us than death. If living is painful, then we can choose to commit suicide a long time ago.
For example, if it were me,
It's actually very simple. "
Su Bai raised his foot and kicked the face of the wheelchair-bound youth in front of him,
"I'll make your Pearl River come from the sky!"
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