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Chapter 659

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Sun Hai opened the door. Behind the door, there was no sign of Mr. Lei, nor any of the listeners who had been forcibly kicked out of the door. Not even the aisle.

In front of him was a bustling crowd. This was the street of Old Beijing Road. The two stalls selling herbal tea and fruits were facing the entrance. Behind this door was the room door of the Seven Days Hotel. There was even a diagram of the fire escape. Outside the door was a worn-out wooden board with a sign that said "Public Toilet".

"This …"

Sun Hai opened his mouth wide. At this time, the blood splashing out of his body and the torture from the depths of his soul could no longer attract his attention.

Because he had lost all hope.

He had been standing in the clouds, but in an instant, he fell into the abyss. Under such ups and downs, even if the listener had a strong psychological quality, it was really difficult to bear.

In fact, even if this node really collapsed in advance, Sun Hai, who had already removed a large part of the violent undead power in his body, could totally hold on and gamble on his luck. Because he had almost completed the promotion, as long as he gritted his teeth at the last step, the probability of success was more than 50%, or even higher.

But it seemed that because he had almost become a high-level listener, Sun Hai's mentality had also changed dramatically. He did not dare to gamble anymore. In the past, he had nothing to lose, but now he was a bit like a rich man did not want to sit in the hall of the downfall.

He felt that it was more rational and safer to go to Mr. Lei. Because he could now barely be regarded as a high-level listener, at the same level as Mr. Lei, Mr. Lei should help him. With Mr. Lei's help, he would probably have more than a 90% chance of successfully completing the last step.

So he took the initiative to stop the promotion, and he endured the torture of the power backfiring in his body to open the door.

The dream was full, but the reality was so cruel. When he opened the door and saw the scene outside, Sun Hai's whole heart was completely cold.

He lit the bag of explosives with his own hands, but he foolishly took the initiative to run from his originally safe position to hug the bag of explosives in his arms again.

He was dead.

Yes.

He was dead.

Sun Hai's lips were a little pale. He still could not believe everything in front of him. He had always been at the advantage. Even if Mr. Lei did not allow him to enter Room 233, he still came in with the help of Montbus. Then he began the promotion. Although the device spirit showed a very difficult power, and even forced him into a very embarrassing and almost desperate situation, he could still feel that the opponent was an arrow at the end of its flight. He had already shot the arrow, and there was no turning back.

In addition, there was also a listener who appeared out of nowhere and kicked the artifact spirit in the face. The force that the artifact spirit had exerted to keep him in a stalemate disappeared immediately after the kick. He had almost completed his advancement, and was only one step away from it!

But with the change of environment, and when he was about of success, he was suddenly afraid.

Of the promotion.

Jie Ling had once said that to advance to the Advanced Listener, one needed a lot of courage. And just now, Sun Hai was terrified. He was also afraid. So, he was finished.

Su Bai reached out and touched his chin. In fact, this node was really on the verge of collapse. The fact that there was no change when he threw the cigarette butt on the bed sheet was enough to show the problem. This node was so weak that it could not be handled with finer details.

And before this, Su Bai had personally stolen a cup of herbal tea from the street and tasted the taste of herbal tea, so he knew how terrifying the details of this node could be.

Now..,

It was no longer possible..,

But the first to fail did not seem to be the piece of Gold, but the listener he met for the first time.

The joints in his body were constantly making crisp sounds, and his skin and flesh were slowly deteriorating. His forehead was turning green, and his gaze was gradually losing focus.

This listener, who had almost successfully stepped into the Advanced Listener level, had reached the end of his life. He was going to die.

He did not die in the story world, nor did he die in a strangulation. Instead, he died at the dawn before success. This was the most ironic way to die, and also the most useless way to die.

He had been deceived. He had been deceived by a simple illusion. He should not have been like this. How could a person who could reach this step and break through to the Advanced Listener level be so simple and stupid?

However, many coincidences and the specific environment at that time had created such an outcome. He had been deceived.

Su Bai even thought to himself that if this listener had a tombstone after his death, would it be written "Died from being deceived"?

Of course, Su Bai understood the principle of interdependence, but the relationship between listeners, especially those who were strangers to him, was naturally not very harmonious. Most of them were gloating over his misfortune.

Sun Hai slowly knelt down. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Su Bai with a complicated gaze.

However, Su Bai could read his gaze. He had helped him, but don't expect a person who was about to die to still think about returning this favor, or to give you his life weapon as a final repayment. He would only blame you in his heart, blaming you for why you had just kicked him. If he had followed the normal process of confrontation, he might not have been deceived.

This was indeed the case. Although Su Bai had kicked the wheelchair-bound youth in the face, it had indirectly caused Sun Hai to be deceived into stopping his advancement.

It was normal for him to have such thoughts. Before a person died, they would always carry a lot of resentment. Of course, those who died of euthanasia or old age could be excluded as exceptions.

Su Bai shrugged and said somewhat helplessly, "You're the one who was stupid. Don't push the blame."

Su Bai was telling the truth, but at this time, the truth was the most hurtful. He had been terrified when the situation was good. He had been fighting with others for so long, and he had been clenching his teeth and persisting in his advancement. However, in the end, he had stopped his advancement without any resistance or pressure. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was courting death.

Sun Hai's chest heaved violently. He wanted to curse, but he could no longer do so. His soul was about to be burned to ashes, and his body was about to completely collapse. The power of the backlash would not let him go.

When Sun Hai let out the last painful roar from his throat, a wisp of green smoke rose from the top of his head. It was his soul that had turned into green smoke. Dying in this way was really a great pain.

Then, his body was about to collapse, but it was as if the "stop" button had been pressed in that instant.

"Crack!"

The wall on the other side began to collapse, and a wheelchair slowly came in. The person sitting in the wheelchair was no longer a young man, but Old Sou, whose hair and beard were all white and whose face was covered with yellowish-brown spots.

Yes, on the left side of his face, the sunken footprint was still very clear.

"Hehe."

Old Sou smiled.

Although he was old, it could still be seen that he was actually the young man in the wheelchair. Obviously, in this stalemate between the two sides, he had the last laugh, but he had also sacrificed too much. The current white hair was obviously not deliberately made to deliberately tease Su Bai and Fatso.

Old meant old age, and it also meant a kind of decay. This piece of Gold that had once supplemented the Imperial Jade Seal had now gradually lost its luster.

Fatso put out the cigarette butt and stood beside Su Bai. He looked at Su Bai, then at Old Sou in the wheelchair, and finally at Sun Hai's corpse that had been frozen.

There must be a deeper meaning to it being frozen.

This point, Fatso could see more clearly than Su Bai, because in Fatso's heart, there was still a princess living.

"He's dead." Old Sou sighed and said, "I'm almost there, but I think I can still drag it out for a few more decades. According to a normal person's thinking, he lost and I won, right?

In his body, there is still the last bit of power, and at the same time, there is still the aura of the rank that did not dissipate after his promotion. As long as I am willing, I can help one of you to have a breakthrough like him. He wants to use me as a stepping stone, so I will send him out as a stepping stone. It's very fair, isn't it? "

Old Sou did not seem to care about the kick Su Bai gave him before, but slowly moved the wheelchair to Fatso, and put his old and skinny hand on Fatso's stomach.

"She should have desperately asked you to attack me before, right? People like her can't bear to see their servants being disrespectful to them. Haha. "

The fat man nodded, and at the same time, a touch of excitement emerged in his heart. Su Bai's kick, which was not within his calculations, seemed to have really skewed the result. He did not make a move, and even under the desperate agitation of the princess' remnant soul, he did not make a move. He should be sitting very well here. Erm, at least compared to the person next to him who had kicked his opponent in the face, he should be sitting very well.

"Sigh." Old Sou was a little sad, "Do you know, the price of helping to promote is to lose a few decades of time that could have continued to linger on. Ashes to ashes, ashes to ashes."

Fatso licked his lips, "Then you have worked hard." At this time, even the glib Fatso knew that the more he said, the more mistakes he would make.

"So, you should prepare well." Old Sou said.

"En, okay." Fatso took a deep breath and suppressed his joy. There was no other way, in the face of the temptation of advancing to the Advanced Listener, not many people could resist.

"What did you say? I asked him to prepare." Old Sou stretched out his hand and pointed at Su Bai, "Hehe, until that kick, I finally understood why I was so bored to the point of opening the node to outsiders every few years. In fact, in my heart, I also wanted to end my boring and meaningless life as soon as possible."

"..." Fatso.

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