Su Bai lowered his head. His current appearance was a little scary, but he did not feel much about it. After going around in circles, many things could only be regarded as "doing one's best and leaving it to fate". It was very similar to Old Fugui's "life and death are up to fate, wealth and honor are up to the heavens".
Sometimes, Su Bai also thought about the meaning of doing this. As strong as the blood corpse was, in the end, there was only one method left, but whether this method could really work.
Who knew?
Su Bai had also thought about whether his current mode of life, no, to be exact, survival mode, was meaningful.
Everything existed for the sake of revenge. Even between revenge and his son, he had obviously chosen the former. Although he was prepared to die with his son, this could only be an explanation for himself. In fact, he still failed to fulfill his responsibility as a father.
However, it seemed that if he thought about it from another perspective, he had already reached this step. If he took a step forward, it would be no difference whether it was a cliff or magma. If he was an ordinary person, he might be able to take a step back and choose to live an ignoble life.
The smoke stung his eyes.
Su Bai began to imagine that if he was not a listener, he would live with the little guy. If the little guy could grow up, he would be able to let him go to school. He would be able to take him on a trip and take him to various famous mountains and rivers to take a look.
He could also find a mother for him. It could be Ying Ying'er or Xun Er.
If life could be like this, there would be no regrets.
But in fact, this was a paradox. In the past, he would definitely not be bored enough to adopt a child. He would also be very disgusted with marrying a woman like Ying Ying'er who was engaged in such a profession. Even the huge relationship between Xun Er's family made him feel very troublesome.
It was precisely because of the experience of the listener that he could experience some of the most precious things,
But it was also precisely because of the experience of the listener that those things that ordinary people could obtain were extravagant hopes for him.
A rotten life for a day, riches and honor for the heavens.
Perhaps..,
This was the true portrayal of the meaning of his life. In any case, he would die sooner or later. Why not add some trouble to your adulterous couple?
You created the two of us, and after experimenting and using them, you want to throw them away like trash. Then I really have to jump around, at least to disgust you.
A white light slowly descended at this moment, completely enveloping Su Bai.
Towards Jie Lun, Su Bai felt a little guilty. Actually, if there was another way, he would never have chosen Jie Lun to be the sacrifice.
However, he was not suited to do such a thing. Otherwise, Fu Su would have wanted to possess him. Besides, it was impossible to let the monk, Lord Buddha, or Fatso do it. As for the others, it was difficult for them to do it now.
Things were getting more and more intense, like a needle being sharpened. The broadcast also began to become more and more unscrupulous, gradually breaking away from the rules it originally followed.
Other than Jie Ling, who was a free person and could not be defined as a listener, when Fu Su wanted to come out of Jie Ling's body and enter someone else's body, that person would be pulled into the story world by the broadcast in the first 0.01 second.
The broadcast was originally concerned about face, and its face was the rule. However, ever since Su Yuhang and Liu Mengyu became part of the broadcast, the broadcast had become more and more shameless.
Su Bai did not know how this shamelessness would affect the broadcast. It was like when a political power began to act recklessly without regard for its own laws, then its rule and existence would begin to waver.
Su Bai slowly raised his head, revealing a mottled and broken face.
"Hey, I'm talking about you, shameless thing."
In the next moment,
The white light disappeared.
Su Bai also disappeared.
…
"Dear listeners, welcome to the horror broadcast. I'm the host of the program. I don't have a name, because names don't mean anything here.
Everyone's fate was fixed. Most of the time, those who thought that their fate was in their own hands were just insincere and perfunctory.
Just like how the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, just like the ebb and flow of the tide, eternal laws create eternal laws.
For those who seem to change their fate, is it because their fate itself is like this?
A person can easily jump over a line, but on a surface, you can't walk out at all.
Fate is so beautiful. It's so cold that it makes people's hearts ache. It's enough to trigger countless reverie.
For those who don't follow fate, fate is still magnanimous. It will give you a chance, a chance to prove yourself. Even if the final outcome is already predestined, it will not give up on appreciating the final tears of despair of those who attempt to challenge fate... "
The voice of the broadcast kept echoing in Su Bai's ears.
However, Su Bai was enjoying the pleasure of his body being repaired.
When entering and exiting the story world, his body would be repaired. This was a benefit for the listeners. As a result, many listeners could be more unscrupulous when exploring secrets or doing missions in the real world.
His mottled and broken body began to slowly heal. Su Bai sensed that his body was being filled with vitality again. However, the impulse and feeling of the realm had long disappeared. This was within Su Bai's expectations.
After his body was completely repaired, Su Bai opened his eyes and looked ahead.
There was a road in front of him. There were tombstones on both sides of the road.
The broadcast seemed to have a special fondness for tombstones. The tombstones under the Yellow Springs in the Land of Proving Dao were also tombstones on both sides of the road called 'fate'.
When Su Bai really walked in, he finally realized the meaning of this road.
At the beginning, there were some names that seemed to be from ancient people because there were words on the names. Of course, these were Eastern names. There were also Western names after that.
Some of their life stories were also engraved on the tombstones. Of course, they were the deeds of their resistance against fate and their final failure.
In other words, to resist fate, to a certain extent, was to resist the broadcast.
When the road was about to end, Su Bai saw Lan Lin's tombstone.
From the broadcast's point of view, spying on the path of karma was also a provocation and resistance.
Therefore, Lan Lin's tombstone was also here.
So, what exactly was karma?
If the broadcast was treated as a huge data network, was karma a key to hack into its interior?
Su Bai did not comprehend karma, so he did not know the specific answer. However, even if he did, it seemed that no one had really comprehended anything.
However, there was one person that Su Bai felt might have succeeded. At least, he was the person who was the closest to success.
If Su Yuhang and Liu Mengyu were the two people who had walked the furthest on that path, then Old Fugui was probably the person who had comprehended karma the most thoroughly.
As he walked further, Su Bai saw the blood corpse's tombstone.
After stopping in front of the blood corpse's tombstone for a while, Su Bai continued to walk forward.
In front of him was endless darkness. Su Bai walked into the darkness.
He knew that this story world was originally punitive in nature. In addition to the influence of the Listener Destruction Plan and Su Yuhang's deep fatherly love for him,
He estimated that..,
He was really going to die here.
There were not too many sighs, nor too many regrets,
Darkness..,
Was slowly dissipating..,
When everything around him suddenly became clear..,
Su Bai found himself standing in the middle of a Roman dueling ground. Beside him was an empty flat ground, and surrounding the flat ground were layers of stands.
In the east, there were two thrones placed in the two most expensive positions.
Those should be the seats of the king and queen.
For some reason, Su Bai felt that those should be the seats of Su Yuhang and Liu Mengyu. However, they could not appear just like that. However, those two chairs should indicate some kind of meaning to them.
This was a trial of fate,
And also a trial of parents to their children
The entire dueling ground was empty except for Su Bai. Su Bai was very curious about what was waiting for him in this story world.
The blood corpse had also been pulled into the story world and suppressed in the end. Su Bai had yet to prove his Dao, so it was impossible for him to compare to the blood corpse. Therefore, if the broadcast really wanted to kill him, it should not be difficult.
Looking around, Su Bai felt that he was like a visitor. However, what he was visiting was very likely to be the place where he would die.
"Kacha..."
At this moment, an iron fence slowly rose in front of the flat ground,
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
The sound of heavy footsteps came from inside,
Su Bai raised his head slightly, his expression still the same.
A man wearing broken armor appeared. His eyes were empty, so he was probably blind. His body was also broken, but he still stood there, fighting.
He was dressed in military attire, and his iron horse was clanging
Su Bai did not know where the broadcast had cloned this opponent from, because Su Bai only cared about the realm of the existence in front of him.
"Roar!"
The man raised the chipped iron sword in his hand and let out a roar,
The sound waves were filled with determination and desolation, as if he was standing on a battlefield filled with the corpses of his comrades under the setting sun. That kind of despair, that kind of grief, was so thick that it was about to turn into water droplets.
However, Su Bai laughed at this moment,
He laughed very loudly,
He also laughed very exaggeratedly,
Because the man in front of him was also Su Bai's opponent,
He was not a big shot,
He was at the peak of the high-level listener level,
He was actually not a big shot,
He was indeed not a big shot,
Su Bai turned his head and looked at the two thrones on the high platform in the distance with a mocking expression,
"Are the two of you afraid?
I'm afraid that I'll really kill the son who's the most capable of fighting under the big shot here,
If the plan over there succeeds..,
You don't have anyone to use? "
For the first time in his life..,
Su Bai really felt it,
A father's love was like a mountain,
A mother's love was like the sea.
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