Chapter 640

Life was filled with many impossibilities. Even an ordinary person's life could be deeply analyzed with many things and coincidences. Different choices would lead to different results. However, in a chaotic and complicated situation, there was always a kind of inevitability hidden in it.

Of course, this kind of inevitability had always been placed on a high pedestal and had become somewhat flashy and impractical.

For example: Heaven is watching what people do.

But in fact, good people don't live long, and scourges live for thousands of years. It seemed to be the real mainstream tone.

The young man in the wheelchair was naturally not a scourge, but his identity was undoubtedly an awkward mess. When Wang Mang usurped the Han dynasty, he was used as a replacement for the missing parts with Gold. When the main part of the Imperial Jade Seal was completely destroyed, he was the only one left.

Looking at him from the perspective of Shakespeare, oh, my god, his appearance and his entire life was actually a tragedy.

From a supplement in the beginning, to a remnant in the end. If he was simply a currency in the hands of people, he might not have so many troubles, but he had his own wisdom.

In this long and lonely life, he would actually be lonely, lonely, and self-doubting. Otherwise, he would not have opened his own antique shop here and waited for people to come to him and directly ask if they knew what it meant to be 'ordained by Heaven and live forever'.

As an intelligent being, he had lived awkwardly for so many years. The rules of the world had changed too. He could only hide and could not even train on his own. His self-mockery of 'overflowing with energy' was indeed the most appropriate description of his current situation.

In fact, when the young man in the wheelchair slowly pushed his wheelchair from the street to Sun Hai, he was even thinking in his mind, if it were to end here, would it be a better ending?

To end his embarrassing life, to end the troubles that had always made him embarrassed.

Su Bai was mentally ill, but the young man in the wheelchair was also seriously ill.

He stretched out his hand, waved it gently, and shouted,

"Hello."

Hello,

It was just a greeting because the young man was still hesitating. It was not easy for him to have a chance to end his life, but he did not seem to be so willing to continue living.

However, Sun Hai had already completed 90% of the promotion work. He was basically about to complete his promotion. The aura and power of a high-level listener were filling him, giving him a genuine confidence!

Facing the greeting of the young man in the wheelchair, Sun Hai simply replied with one word,

"Get lost!"

The young man in the wheelchair was stunned for a moment before nodding,

Alright,

I suddenly don't want to die,

He clapped his hands and shouted in a relaxed manner, "It's time for you to leave.

"Reverse time!"

The surrounding wind began to flow in reverse, and the water on the ground began to turn into steam and float upwards. Everything here was being reversed, and this naturally included Sun Hai's power.

He, who had completed 90% of the process and was only one last step away, was shocked to find that the aura of a high-level listener on his body was weakening. He could sense the flow of time, but there was nothing he could do!

This was actually a microcosm of life being colorful. If Sun Hai had responded with "Hello" just now, perhaps the whole process would have been completely different. Of course, it was also possible that the young man in the wheelchair still did not want to die and would still stop Sun Hai. However, there was also a certain possibility that he suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing to be freed like this.

Who..,

Who could explain it clearly?

..

"Stinking bitch, you bastard, you still dare to nag at me. Do you know that I, Lord Fatty, was almost killed by you?"

Fatso was anxiously setting up the array formation while cursing.

The whole thing was ruined by this stinking woman's bad temper. Fatso really felt that he was out of luck. It could always bring good luck for someone to pick up an item with an ancient artifact spirit. It could even make it convenient for them to go to some places. However, when it was his turn, the other party was quite polite and had a good attitude, but the remnant soul of the princess on his side was so arrogant that it made the other party anxious.

What was going on!

"F * ck, I know I have to break through this scene to go to the scene where the accident happened, but you have to give me time to prepare. This scene isn't difficult to traverse to begin with, it just takes a little effort.

"F * ck, are you done? I've sacrificed three years of my lifespan for nothing.

"Don't worry about whether I can live for another three years or not. I still want to have a group of children under my feet, four generations under the same roof!"

Fatty busied himself for a long time. Small flags were stuck in the ground one by one. Then, he started to activate the array.

Although he didn't know what had happened, Fatso knew that if he continued to stay here and enjoy the scenery from more than twenty years ago, then no matter what happened, it would have nothing to do with him. This was for sure.

With Fatso's personality, even if he saw two old women quarreling on the road, he couldn't help but take a few glances. How could he miss this?

However, when Fatty spent a lot of effort to set up the formation and was about to activate it, he suddenly vaguely saw a person floating in the air diagonally in front of his position. The surrounding space cracked and shattered for a moment, and then began to recover in the next moment. The young man in the wheelchair was sitting below with a serious face, staring coldly at the person in front of him.

Fatso's chest rose and fell again.

This was because when he had just spent a lot of effort to set up the array formation to make it convenient for him to jump from one scene to another, the young man in the wheelchair had already merged all the sub-scenes into one scene.

In other words, Fatty's efforts were in vain. All he had to do was stand there motionlessly, and he would naturally come over.

...

The herbal tea was thrown on the ground by Su Bai. Young Master Su was now very unhappy, very unhappy.

Originally, Su Bai thought that the young man in the wheelchair would not be so bored to the point of deliberately teasing him, but now it seemed that the young man might really be bored to the point of that!

That's right. Judging from the two critical moments when Su Bai jumped into the river and climbed up, it was too much of a coincidence. However, it was indeed a coincidence. It was the same as when Fatso failed to send the rest of the WeChat messages to Su Bai, and in the end, only a "233" was sent. It was a coincidence.

However, with so many coincidences suddenly appearing together in a short period of time, it seemed that it was difficult to simply describe it as a coincidence. For example, once the prize pool of China's lottery accumulated to a huge amount, it would often be taken away by a small lottery station in an inconspicuous place with heavy bets.

Su Bai didn't want to reminisce here, nor did he want to listen to the popular songs of the 90s. He originally didn't want to continue playing, but the young man was actually playing with him.

Then let's play together. Originally, Young Master Su really refused, but you made me jump into the pit, then climbed up again, and played with me twice.

Well, let's have some fun together.

In the distance, there were a few figures. Su Bai saw them. It seemed that something had happened over there. Because the distance was relatively far, Su Bai naturally couldn't see the faces of those people clearly. However, he sensed that the energy fluctuations over there seemed to be very violent, so much so that Su Bai felt that there seemed to be a high-level listener appearing here.

"Oh, it's quite lively."

Su Bai didn't go over there to join in the fun, at least not now. He still walked down the street of Beijing Road. Soon, the antique shop appeared in Su Bai's sight again.

After walking in, the young man in the wheelchair was naturally not in the shop. This node should have a serious problem, or even a high-level listener might have invaded here. As the spirit here, the young man in the wheelchair naturally had to desperately block it. Now, it should be in a stalemate.

This was also the most traditional way of thinking, which was what Su Bai speculated now. After all, it was impossible for Su Bai to know that the Fatso who gave him the room number was also here, and there was a guy who was trying to use this node to advance to a higher position.

The antique shop was still the same, but Su Bai began to search more carefully. Before he came in, he had a hunch that this shop should be hiding something.

This time, Su Bai was much more violent. Anyway, now that he had guessed that the young man in the wheelchair was fighting with the intruder outside, he didn't have to worry about the sudden return of the owner. Even if the owner suddenly came back, Su Bai wasn't afraid, even if the other party was very mysterious, but Su Bai really wasn't afraid. The other party had played him twice in a row, couldn't he get back at them?

Cabinets, shelves, pottery, wooden boxes, one by one, were thrown on the ground by Su Bai. For a while, the ground was in a mess, but these were all fake anyway, so it didn't matter.

After searching for a while, Su Bai found nothing. He didn't find anything valuable, but Su Bai did have a hunch that there should be something hidden here, because in the entire Beijing Road, this antique shop was special. It might even be the center of this fake world!

"Kacha …"

Su Bai's back foot seemed to step on something, and the wooden board was a little dented. Su Bai immediately squatted down, his fingers inserted into the gap of the wooden board, and then slowly exerted force. This wooden board was opened by Su Bai, and then Su Bai saw a thumb-sized Gold underneath.

"Hehe."

Su Bai smiled and reached out to dig out the Gold. He put it in the palm of his hand and carefully played for a while. This Gold, why does it look so much like Gold?

Could it be that the mystery inside is something that I can't figure out with my current level?

But after thinking for a while, Su Bai frowned and squatted down again. This time, his palm was directly placed on the floor, and then he suddenly exerted force!

"Bang!"

The wooden floor of the entire antique shop was instantly lifted by Su Bai.

Below, there were layers upon layers of stacks that were packed to the brim.

All of them were gold!

Taking a deep breath,

"F * ck, this guy is really boring."