Chapter 768

Su Bai did not take a taxi back. He chose to walk. Although this place was quite far from Old Fang's house, to the current Su Bai, it did not seem to make a difference whether he went home or not.

In the past, every time he returned from the outside world or from the story world, Su Bai always subconsciously wanted to go home. He also looked forward to pushing open the door and the little guy staggering with his little feet and jumping into his arms.

For a long time, the little guy had been the last soft place in Su Bai's heart, but now that place had been shoveled away. Because of his perverted willpower, Su Bai did not go crazy or hysterical, but it made him a little numb.

Numb to others, and numb to himself,

But fortunately, there was one thing that Su Bai knew, and that was that his current goal was to become stronger, stronger, and stronger. As for other things, it did not matter.

For example, the incident at the cemetery this time. In fact, if it were not for his own thinking, his first reaction would have been to suspect that the jie who was present at the time had something to do with the incident. However, what made Su Bai feel a little strange was that when he discovered the crux of the problem and at the same time proved that his guess was correct, he did not have the urge to take revenge like before.

Even Jie Ling was a high-level listener,

But he lied to himself and also hurt Xun Er and Chu Zhao,

In the past, he would have definitely gone to take revenge at this time, but now, he was actually still taking a walk.

F * ck, he actually had the mood to take a walk.

Yes, Jie Ling had advanced to high-level listener earlier than him. Even in a one-on-one situation, Su Bai did not have much confidence in defeating Jie Ling. Moreover, Jie Ling had a boss behind him who lived and ate with him.

However, the crux of the problem that Su Bai was thinking about was not this, but that..,

It seemed that after experiencing some things, he had developed a change that even he was a little unfamiliar with.

In the past, when he encountered such a thing, he would have long disregarded everything and gone up to "Hurt each other". He did not care if you were a high-level listener, or if you had a mistress boss behind you, or if you loved anyone..

But this time, he had searched for a long time and brewed for a long time. He did not seem to have that kind of impulse, nor did he have the ruthlessness to flip the table.

Yes..,

He was numb..,

So numb that he did not look like it.

As he walked, Su Bai's mood became more and more depressed. People living in this world would always change because of the changes in the surrounding environment. If they wanted to survive better, they had to learn to adapt to local conditions.

In the past, Su Bai was too lazy to learn and had always been very self-centered.

But now, he did not know when he had learned it.

As for Su Bai, he hated himself very much. At least, he hated himself at this moment.

Su Bai really hated himself for a short period of time after dialing the reporter's phone number. He felt that he should not be like this and should not have become like this.

Perhaps it was because there were too many hardships in life.

Su Bai walked to a bridge. Under the bridge was a man-made river. In this era where every inch of land in a tomb was worth an inch of gold, the requirements for a tomb were naturally getting higher. From a certain point of view, the cemetery area here could be considered to have been artificially modified into a situation where there was a mountain and a river.

The bridge was not very high from the river. The river was very clear, and there were magnolia blooming on the shore. Even from a distance, one could still smell the fragrance.

In the river, his figure was reflected. It was a little blurry, and it also rippled with the water, appearing a little distorted.

Su Bai placed his hands on the railing and looked at himself in the river. At this moment, when he looked at himself, he really looked like himself on the river,

Unfamiliar..,

Ugly.

Slowly, he leaned against the railing and sat down. The humid smell in the air was getting stronger. It was summer, and the number of times it rained would naturally increase.

One of his hands went through his hair. His purple hair looked a little lonely at this moment, similar to the pictures in the sad magazines that were popular seven or eight years ago.

For the first time, he felt unfamiliar. This feeling was something that Su Bai really did not like. Moreover, he knew that he was completely free now, but he was becoming less and less like his past self.

Monk, Fatso, Lord Zeng, and many people who knew him in the past all said that he was mentally ill. This was also the reason why he established the Assassin Club in the past. He could not control his urge to kill.

But now, was he cured of his illness?

He took a deep breath and exhaled heavily. When he raised his head, the sky was completely dark. The oppressive atmosphere could often stimulate some hidden things in one's heart. However, Su Bai did not even have the thought of standing up. At this moment, he was like a child curled up in the corner of the wall, feeling helpless.

Su Bai thought about many things, including his birth, his youth, and his experience after he became a listener. People would always change unconsciously. Some, he liked to see and hear, while some, even he felt uncomfortable and could not bear to watch.

"Drip … drip …"

Rain fell from the sky. The rain was not heavy, just a drizzle.

At this moment, his phone rang. Su Bai took it out and looked at it. It was Chu Zhao.

"Hello." Su Bai answered the phone.

"Hello, Da Bai, is that really a scam?" Chu Zhao should be on speaker, and Xun Er should be listening at the side.

Scam?

The so-called 'other girl' was a scam. What Jie Ling had done was also a scam.

"Yes." Su Bai answered.

"Do you know who set up the trap?" Chu Zhao continued with some hesitation, "Someone is targeting me and Xun Er, right? Da Bai, it is not convenient for you to help us. If possible, Xun Er and I would like to solve it ourselves. "

Obviously, after becoming a low-level listener, whether it was Xun Er or Chu Zhao, they had a better understanding of the taboos of listeners and the rules of broadcasting. Chu Zhao was no longer the dispirited policeman who came to him in a drunken state to ask for an explanation.

Su Bai did not know how to answer because it was very clear that this was a scam. Xun Er and Chu Zhao were just a prelude. It could even be called an initial experiment. The real target of the other party was actually Su Bai himself.

Moreover, to Jie Ling, there was a world of difference between Xun Er and Chu Zhao, even without the boss.

"I know." Su Bai answered.

"Can you tell us?" Chu Zhao's tone when talking to Su Bai was getting more and more cautious.

"You can't solve it."

There was silence on the other end of the phone. Obviously, Xun Er and Chu Zhao did not know how to answer this question. However, Xun Er was smarter. She directly said, "Da Bai, are they targeting you?"

Indeed, such an exquisite plan was used to deal with her and Chu Zhao. It was like using a cannon to kill a mosquito. But this time, Su Bai was involved. Many things were actually very easy to analyze.

"Yes." Su Bai admitted.

"Then, where are you now?" Xun Er asked worriedly.

"I am sitting on the bridge." Su Bai looked around and answered.

"Huh?"

A surprised voice came from the other end of the phone. It seemed that the two of them were very surprised by Su Bai's current behavior.

Su Bai naturally heard the surprise in the voice. He leaned his head back and the back of his head leaned against the concrete block of the bridge. It was cold to the touch.

"Then, don't be impulsive." Xun Er reminded him.

"Okay." Su Bai licked his lips.

"I'm hanging up. Chu Zhao and I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow to recuperate. You don't have to pick us up. We can take care of ourselves."

"Okay."

Xun Er hung up the phone. Su Bai held the phone in his hand. His face was already slightly wet. Of course, it could not be tears, but rainwater.

Soon, the phone vibrated again, breaking the silence at this time.

This time, it was a call from the monk.

It seemed that he had not contacted the monk for a long time. When he came back this time, the monk went to Nantong.

"Monk." Su Bai answered the phone.

"Da Bai, Poor Monk is back. Where are you?"

"Here at Xishan Cemetery," Su Bai replied.

"Where are you going to see the scenery?" asked the monk.

"No, I was just fooled by someone. I'm reflecting on it now." Su Bai chuckled.

"You were tricked, and you're still reflecting on it?" The monk was surprised. Gyatso should also be next to the monk. The two of them should be in the living room now because Su Bai heard the sound of the television in the living room from the other end of the phone.

"Yes, I'm reflecting."

"You actually know how to reflect." The monk seemed to hear the faint disappointment in Su Bai's tone, but he still said, "Shouldn't you take revenge directly?"

"Am I that irritable?" asked Su Bai.

"Hehe." The monk laughed and continued, "Are you a listener?"

"Yes, a high-level listener. There's a higher level behind him."

"Then forget it." The monk advised, "It's not too late to settle some scores in the future. Poor Monk will cook tonight. Come back quickly after you're done."

"Okay, I miss your vegetarian meal too."

Su Bai stood up and waited for the other end to hang up before putting his phone into his pocket. However, after some thought, Su Bai took out his phone again.

The phone flipped in his palm. Then, Su Bai continued to look at the river below.

His reflection on the river had become even more blurry and ugly because of the rain.

Suddenly, Su Bai thought of someone, a friend whom he had only met once. It was a little friend.

Yes, how could he have forgotten about him?

He turned around and looked around.

"You should be nearby."

"Of course I'm here."

A boy's head popped out from the river and looked at Su Bai, who was standing on the bridge.

"My dad works here. I'm usually here other than at school. How could I not know that someone is playing tricks here?"

"Oh," Su Bai replied.

The boy tilted his head slightly and looked at Su Bai.

He said,

"Why are you scared?"