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Chapter 842

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Lucky was still screaming hysterically. Right now, Lucky's image was completely different from its original aloofness, but it was precisely because of this sharp contrast that the torment and pain in Lucky's heart could be seen.

Su Bai did not comfort Lucky, because right now, comfort was useless. When he decided to help Lucky recover its soul, it was also fated to give Lucky this kind of pain again.

Forgetting was actually a very good healing method, but at this time, regardless of whether it was Su Bai or Lucky, they would not be so cowardly.

Hatred, they would still remember.

"Stupid cat, be quiet, you're so annoying."

Su Bai cursed.

Lucky was stunned for a moment. It turned its head and stared at Su Bai with its scarlet red eyes.

"Even when I found out about my past, I wasn't as shameful as you. Right now, you're like an ignorant girl who had her body and emotions played with by a scum, crying bitterly towards the river, don't you feel ashamed?"

Lucky's body began to twitch. This was anger, a great anger, and because of Su Bai's provocation, this anger seemed to be transferred to Su Bai.

Su Bai did not pay attention to Lucky who was on the verge of going berserk at any moment. Alright, right now, everyone was really the big brother and not the second brother. In the future, no one should pretend to be cold in front of anyone, no one should put on airs in front of anyone.

You pretended to be cold for so long, but in the end, weren't you still stabbed in the back by the beautiful mistress you used to follow?

Dusting off the dust on his shoulder, Su Bai lowered his head and swept his hands over his boots. When he did this, he already knew that he was acting too deliberately and pretentiously. After all, what he was facing was not a veteran audience or an ordinary person, but rather the two black cats and the one in the coffin.

But since he had already done it, he couldn't just do it half way, that would make things even more awkward.

Lucky's hysteria, together with Su Bai's current predicament, it could be seen that the man and cat's minds were in a daze.

When Su Bai returned to the coffin, the coffin lid was still in a floating state, a black mist shrouding it, making it seem extremely mysterious.

"You already knew, right?"

Su Bai asked as he walked up the stairs.

Ruyi was still lying in its original position, even Lucky's hysterical screams did not affect it much. To it, Lucky was not its playmate in the past, it was not now, and it was even less likely to be in the future.

Since the two cats had chosen different paths, it was naturally difficult for them to walk the same path.

The one in the coffin quickly replied to Su Bai's question.

"Does it make any difference whether I knew it or not?"

Su Bai shrugged. "There's really no difference. In the end, I can only discover the fact that I'm actually the stupidest one. I'm like an egg with a seam, and every fly wants to bite me."

This was indeed Su Bai's deepest feeling now. In fact, he was really not afraid of being bitten anymore. First, it was the man and the woman, and now, it did not matter to Lychee.

Su Bai felt that he should be angry, but after using anger countless times in a short period of time, it became like plain water, tasteless. He was already numb from anger.

That man and woman used him as a test subject, destroyed his childhood, and twisted his entire life. And Lychee should be the culprit who took away Lucky and the little fellow.

It was really infuriating and funny at the same time. What did I, Su Bai, do to deserve all of you to put me in your eyes and torment me?

"You are indeed much stronger than I imagined," the existence in the coffin said.

"Don't say such useless nonsense." Su Bai did not call him brother now, and it could be seen that he was really not as indifferent as his previous actions.

Yes, how could he be indifferent? The culprit who took away his son had been found, but the culprit was the same as his cheap parents, a group of people that could not be found at all.

It was like a teenager who carried a blood feud with his family when he grew up. Suddenly, someone told him that the enemy who killed his entire family lived outside the Milky Way. He had to wait until humanity's aviation technology developed to that level before he could have the chance to take revenge. Oh, no, only then would he have the chance to see his enemy with his own eyes. As for revenge, that was still a long way off.

Su Bai slowly sat down on the steps, took out a cigarette, and lit it. He did not smoke it, but simply held it between his fingers.

"It's not your fault. The only advantage they have over you is their age." The existence in the coffin comforted him, even though he knew that comforting him was basically meaningless. Instead, it would make him seem hypocritical, because there was still one thing that he needed Su Bai's help with.

Su Bai smiled. "I just want to ask you one thing. In this damned place, it should be safe, right?"

He stretched out his hand and pointed around. This was Su Bai's question, and it was also the thing that Su Bai wanted to know the most right now. This was because Su Bai helplessly discovered that as long as he was outside, he would inevitably fall into the schemes of those people. This feeling of being helpless made Su Bai very disgusted.

He was not a sailor sailing in the sea. He was just a marionette that was being wantonly played with, and anyone could come and play with him if they wanted to.

"Although I don't know where the omniscient and omnipotent limit of the broadcast is, there is one thing I can guarantee. In the entire real world, there is no other place that receives as much attention from the broadcast as here."

"Then what do I do now?" Su Bai's fingertips gently extinguished the cigarette, then he raised his head and looked up. Above him was a pitch-black wall. "Right now, it seems that I can only pray in my heart that the broadcast of terror is supreme?"

"This is not cowardice, because the broadcast is indeed your current hope." The being in the coffin said with a smile. This was very strange because when this being spoke, his tone seemed to become more obvious. It was not like before, when his voice sounded like it was coming from a voice processor. There was no tone at all, and it was stiff and stiff.

"Then … can I stay here?" Su Bai looked around. There were twelve coffins here, and only one had a person lying inside. The other eleven were empty.

"You want to stay here?" The existence in the coffin was silent for a moment. "Then you might become a second me."

"Going out, for me, is actually a kind of torture."

Actually, even if Lychee did not appear, Su Bai would have already thought about this. After all, when he carried Lucky and jumped down from the whirlpool, he did not have much hesitation.

"You can stay here, but if you want to go out, it will be very difficult." The existence in the coffin reminded him. "Once you enter one of the coffins, it means that you are bound to this place, like signing a contract or agreement. The second party is you, Su Bai, and the first party is the broadcast.

This agreement does not even need a notary, because the first party can completely guarantee that this agreement will continue to be effective and continue to be effective. "

"Why do I feel like I am selling my soul to the devil?" Su Bai coughed. "Just like Count Dracula."

"Humans only treat those who are good to them as God, and those who are bad to them, they call them devils."

"You mean that the broadcast is God, it bestows care on the human world, and I have to be grateful?"

"That will depend on your own choice."

Su Bai was silent for a while, then said, "Actually, I do not have a choice."

At this moment, Lucky returned from the Yellow Springs. It seemed to have vented the anger brought about by the recovery of its spirit and memories. However, its eyes were no longer as clear and bright as before. Instead, they had become very deep and serene. This feeling could not even be compared to Ruyi, who had never left the Land of Proving the Way.

Su Bai looked at Lucky. He felt that Lucky should have heard the conversation between him and the coffin, because Lucky had completely recovered, so its senses and sensitivity must have also recovered. Although it had been walking slowly, it was only a short distance, and he did not deliberately block the conversation between him and the one in the coffin, so Lucky must have known his plan.

But Lucky did not choose to object, and just like before, it prostrated in front of Ruyi.

Probably, even the cat knew in its heart that it would not be able to find Su Bai even if it cried and yelled in its heart. Those people could not be found at all, and they could not even find the broadcast, let alone it and Su Bai.

Lucky was like a lonely and narcissistic noble, but in front of reality, it also chose to temporarily lower its head, choosing to go into hibernation.

The wheel of fate crushed down, almost making it hard for people to breathe. It crushed Su Bai's struggle, and also crushed this cat's coldness.

In fact, whether it was Su Bai or Lucky, they did not have a choice, nor were they in the wrong. If they had to find a fault, it would be that they had been in the position of the weak for so long.

The weak would naturally be schemed against, used, and fooled.

They had no choice, they really had no choice.

Su Bai walked in front of an empty coffin, stretched out his hand and knocked on the coffin lid, making a muffled sound.

"Right, I still owe you a favor." Su Bai asked.

"No need to say it."

"Clang!"

The lid in the coffin completely floated up, and the figure of a chubby middle-aged man slowly stood up.

"The only condition for the end of the contract is to let another listener willingly take your place and lie here. This is the condition I wanted to mention before."

Su Bai nodded and smiled.

No wonder the other party did not even mention the condition before, nor did he ask if Su Bai agreed to his condition, and directly spent a huge price to help Su Bai recover his soul.

In fact, whether he said the condition or not, it was Su Bai's inevitable choice.

However, Su Bai still raised his middle finger at the chubby figure and said:

"Slut."

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