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Chapter 60

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The black cat bit Su Bai's arm and dragged Su Bai to the side of the coffin. At this moment, Su Bai seemed to have lost all signs of life and looked lifeless.

When the aura of death was more than the aura of life in the body, the person was already dead. Even if they didn't die, they were basically crippled, or it could be said that they were on their deathbed.

However, Su Bai was special. On one hand, it was because he had the bloodline of the Blood Clan. Moreover, the bloodline had been strengthened and fused several times by chance. Although the level of the bloodline was relatively mixed, it was still quite high. In other words, the ability to prolong one's life was relatively strong. Su Bai could continue to hold on even when others were already on the brink of death. Even if he only had half a breath left, he could still hold on for a little longer than others.

Secondly, Su Bai also had the bloodline of a zombie. With the blessing of these two bloodlines, Su Bai was still holding on and hadn't breathed his last.

There was no movement from the coffin, as if it couldn't be bothered at all. This was because Su Bai had taken the initiative to walk towards the river. Of course, the person in the coffin knew what the river meant. It was the place where a peak Advanced Listener would leave their tombstone when they were ready to take that step. It was an area that was semi-officially recognized by the radio station.

In the eyes of the person in the coffin, Su Bai's act of taking the initiative to walk over was completely a form of self-abandonment. He had no interest in Su Bai's failed experiment. Moreover, if it wasn't for Su Yuhang, he wouldn't have been trapped in this coffin. No matter how Su Bai felt about Su Bai, he was still Su Yuhang's bloodline. No matter how Su Bai was born, his DNA was similar to Su Yuhang's after all.

The black cat crawled next to him.

Over the past 20 years, there would occasionally be Advanced Listeners who were about to break through to the next level to leave their tombstones here. However, Advanced Listeners, especially those who were about to break through to the next level, were after all not Da Bai's dish on the streets, nor were they tourists during the May Day Golden Week. Most of the time, this place was still filled with darkness and loneliness.

Although the person in the coffin usually didn't speak, the black cat would sometimes crawl beside the coffin for a while. Although it couldn't communicate, the black cat at least knew that there was a life lying in the coffin. Because of his existence, the black cat could feel less lonely.

After a while, the breath on Su Bai's body began to become weaker and weaker. The fire of life was like a candle that was placed outside and could be extinguished at any time.

After all, it was Su Bai who took the initiative to walk into the river. He chose to go with the flow, and his body and mind had long fallen. In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that he saw his cheap father's tombstone at the last moment, which moved his heart a little, and that man from 20 years ago was really abnormal enough to predict that someone would come here 20 years later and stare at his tombstone and casually create an illusion, Su Bai might have died by now.

Had the plan from more than 20 years ago been carried out?

Su Bai didn't dare to be sure about this because even the monk couldn't be sure of the exact time, but he probably didn't. Otherwise, Su Yuhang would have been able to guess where that feeling came from at that time. However, it had to be said that this might be a freak accident. Because of the blood relationship between Su Bai and Su Yuhang, Su Yuhang, who had reached the Dao here more than 20 years ago, sensed a certain opportunity twenty years later. Then, by a freak accident, he raised his hand.

Otherwise, Su Bai would have died a long time ago.

The black cat's claws pushed Su Bai's body and then pushed the coffin,

Meaning …

It was already very obvious.

"Sigh …"

A sigh came from the coffin,

"Didn't you want to kill him in the beginning?"

A voice came from the coffin.

Humans were not plants and could not be emotionless. Just like this black cat whose eyes were filled with hostility, it also had feelings for this silent life that had accompanied it for more than 20 years. The existence in the coffin naturally treated this black cat as a neighbor who had a special relationship with it.

"Meow …"

The black cat meowed and then slowly squatted down. Its eyes were filled with loneliness.

"Did you smell the scent of your playmate on him?"

A question came from the coffin.

"Meow."

The black cat responded weakly.

"Actually, you really should have left this place with Su Yuhang back then … The outside world … is really exciting …"

The lid of the coffin slowly began to rise.

"Although I don't like him and I don't think highly of him, I can feel his resentment towards Su Yuhang. I'm willing to do anything that makes Su Yuhang feel troubled. I can only use this reason to convince myself …" Su Yuhang thought.

But … he can't leave this place … "

Extremely pure black gas began to flow out of the coffin. It poured down like water and slowly gathered around Su Bai.

Su Bai's body began to gradually recover, and blood-colored lines appeared on his bones.

"These are … blood lines?"

The existence in the coffin was a little surprised. Clearly, he had an impression of these blood lines. In the past few years, other than the young woman who had entered this place to prove his Dao, there were also a few who had left an impression on him. Back then, the man who had proven his Dao with grief and indignation and buried his past and lover had also touched the existence in the coffin.

These blood lines were clearly that person's inheritance, but now, they had appeared on Su Bai's body.

The blood lines covered his bones, and with the blood lines as meridians, Su Bai's body began to recover under the nourishment of the corpse aura.

Hum!

Su Bai suddenly opened his eyes. His left eye was crimson, while his right eye was ink-black. The left eye represented the Blood Clan's bloodline, and it appeared very dim at this moment, while the right eye, which was black, shone brightly!

"Heh …"

The existence in the coffin did not stop transmitting the corpse aura. Instead, it continued to transmit it.

Slowly, when Su Bai's body had completely recovered and he had also returned to his peak condition, the existence in the coffin finally stopped transmitting the corpse aura, and the lid of the coffin returned to its original position.

Su Bai clenched his fists slightly and sat up.

He opened his palm and found that his injuries had completely recovered. Su Bai still felt that it was a little surreal. After all, when he was in the river just now, he had actually been prepared to die.

But now, he was actually alive again.

He reached out and knocked on the coffin.

Thud, thud, thud …

"Thank you, old brother."

After all, it had saved him, so Su Bai still thanked it.

There was no response from the coffin. It was obvious that it could not be bothered to continue talking to Su Bai.

"Thank you for saving me. You have a good heart." Su Bai muttered to himself. He reached out to pat the black cat's head, but the black cat immediately took a step back.

"Old brother, to be honest, you are different from that man and woman," Su Bai said as he shook his head. "No wonder you were tricked by Su Yuhang here."

Clang!

The coffin shook. Obviously, the existence in the coffin had heard Su Bai's mockery.

Su Bai chuckled, not panicking in the slightest. After a long time, the original mystery and fear had almost been worn away. Now that they were familiar with each other, there was nothing to be afraid of. Besides, the other had just saved him, so it was unlikely that the other party would kill him and do something like taking off his pants to fart, right?

"Old brother, are you still going to enter the story world?" Su Bai counted with his fingers. "Then you are really obedient and well-behaved. But your mission cycle should be very long now, right?

Once or twice a year? At most, it should be twice. "

The person in the coffin did not respond again, nor was it angry.

There was a long silence between the two.

Su Bai recalled the scenes in the river. He had a great realization between life and death, but Su Bai really did not feel that he had realized anything. This was like a guy who had taken too much drugs and entered the emergency room. Could you ask him what life realization he had?

After a long time …

A voice suddenly came from the coffin.

"Do you think … I'm very stupid …"

Su Bai smiled and shook his head. "On the contrary, I think you're very smart."

The coffin did not speak again.

Su Bai was silent for a while before he continued, "Some people think that they are smart, but their cleverness is their own downfall. Some people look very stupid, but they are actually very smart.

I don't believe that my fate is up to me and not the heavens, but I'm willing to believe in the infinity of broadcasting, even if it has a weakness, even if it has an unreachable side … "

"Why …" the existence in the coffin asked.

"Because only under the premise that broadcasting is infinity can that man and woman become a joke in the end," Su Bai said bluntly.

"Useless …" The coffin made such a comment, but then added, "Just like me …"

"Hehe." Su Bai licked his lips. "You don't know how much I hate that man and woman."

"The current you … is not qualified … to say hate …"

"Yes, I know. That's why I hope that broadcasting is infinity. That way, even if I can't catch up to them in the future, broadcasting can still bring them the deepest despair at the end of their lives."

"Maybe … the result will be different … Maybe there's hope … for their choice …"

"Actually, it's just like when I used to play games. When I could easily beat a game, I would choose to deliberately restrict myself so that the game wouldn't end so quickly and the computer wouldn't be defeated by me so quickly. But in the end, no matter what, I could still win if I wanted to. By doing so, it would at most make the game a little more interesting."

"If what you said is true … then those people … who left their tombstones in the river … they are all … meaningless … but at least … they have courage …"

Su Bai stood up. At this moment, all the joints in his body made a crisp sound.

"Brother, if one day I twist Su Yuhang's head off, do you think he will regret suddenly raising his hand for nothing more than 20 years ago?"

"Why don't you ask him … if he regrets … not shooting … you … into the wall …"

"…" Su Bai was speechless.

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