Chapter 008: Plato's Why
Life is precious!
In the same way, precious things are fragile.
So life is fragile.
Ye Fan didn't know if he hadn't watched "Journey to the West", would the woman in front of him who called herself a fairy kill herself with a sword!
Though she said with her mouth that it was a temptation,
But Ye Fan felt that if the temptation was successful, and there was really some messy monster in her body, she would definitely kill herself without hesitation.
How to prove that you are human?
That's a good question!
Just now, Ye Fan told everyone through a classic dialogue, if one day you are asked this question by someone holding a sword and stabbing your throat.
You can boldly recite a line of Xing Ye and tell him, I!
Because youkai don't ...... Such a locomotive (verbose).
How did I come back to life?
To tell the truth, Ye Fan himself doesn't know, simply put, he was stabbed a few times, lost too much blood, and after being unconscious, he opened his eyes and appeared next to a trash can, the setting of the crossing was so casual The author himself didn't expect it, and on the other side of the trash can was a big man who was rummaging through the garbage to find food.
Later, I learned that the big man eats a lot of food, and he needs to turn through seven or eight garbage cans to eat a meal, and after turning it over at noon, he can't go at night because he can't eat enough......
Who am I, where am I from, where am I going?
This is the thought put forward by the famous philosopher Plato!
What's for breakfast?what's for lunch?what's for dinner?
This is the question raised by the street writer Sinan!
Of course, it doesn't matter who the author of the question is, what matters is the thinking behind the question.
Ye Fan believes that these six questions will be juxtaposed in the future and become questions that people all over the world need to think about for a lifetime or may not have answers.
It's simple, it's complicated, and it's common.
Ye Fan is also applicable.
He has been thinking about these questions every day for two months.
Faced with an unfamiliar face, or a relived life, he doesn't know what to do?
Go back?
He doesn't even have an ID card, how can he go back?
And...... Who can believe it?
After all, Ye Fan is dead!
Because of the righteousness and courage that was packaged by the media, he died!
The main thing is that he can't face his family and friends with this strange face, and he can't even face his own heart.
He was once a medical doctor who had returned from studying abroad, and he was very knowledgeable and young and promising.
And now I'm a beggar, a gangster, and a trash!
He could only survive, but he didn't want to die, because God gave him a chance to live again.
And help his parents at the right opportunity.
Death is a simple matter.
A tall building, a rope, a milligram of ricin can kill oneself.
It's a hard decision to be alive.
How to live?
Ye Fan didn't think it through.
He can only take the big man to do the last job first, instead of picking up garbage for a living.
I don't want to live rich, I just want to live clean.
So he wants to live, he wants to live.
So, he couldn't help but say the word "I'm sorry" to the beautiful woman in front of him.
He was reborn and still afraid of death.
Ye Fan originally guessed that the bastard before occupying this body must have done some bastard things to her.
Being good-looking really makes people look easy to sin!
Understand.
But no!
So he was ready to make up for a little mistake with three words: sorry.
But things don't seem to be what Ye Fan imagined.
She actually knew I had died once!
So I'm the one who did something I'm sorry for?
So how does she know that I am now?
Is it really what she says...... Is it a fairy?
"How do you know I'm alive? you know me?" Ye Fan asked puzzled.
"I'll ask you first!"
"I don't know. β
"Then I don't know!"
"I really don't know!"
"Then I'm ......"
"I know and I won't tell you!"
It seems that this fairy has just come down to earth and likes childish word games.
Ye Fan sneered in his heart, naΓ―ve!
"You don't tell me what you know, how do I tell you what I know, even if I tell you what I know, but do you know what I know, I really know, if you want to know what I know, you have to tell me what you know first!"
Hum!
Woman!
Scared, right?
On the lips of the Second Affiliated Hospital, Guo Degang has not lost anyone!
"Smack!"
Another glass of cold water was poured on it.
"Awake?"
"En......" Ye Fan responded aggrievedly.
"Is it okay to speak human words?"
"En......" He forgot that the gentleman only moved, and the woman didn't need it.
"Say it. β
"Say what?"
"Say you know!"
"Didn't I just say it, I really don't know!"
Ye Fan was going to cry, if tears were useful to fairies.
The beauty groaned for a moment, and the phoenix stared directly.
"Okay...... I'll give you a hint the night before you died!"
The night before he died?
Ye Fan tried to recall again......
Reminiscing about an unbearable past.
The senior brother is actually his college senior, and after the two graduate, they took two different paths. The senior brother chose to go to the sea to do business, and in just a few years, he has a net worth of more than 100 million, while Ye Fan chose to continue his studies, and in just a few years, there are only memories left......
The two have not been in contact for four years after graduation, and if it weren't for the fact that he published a paper on how to make pigs white, Ye Fan believes that the two may not be in touch in the next four years.
Later, I learned that it was fake to ask him to cut the ribbon, and I wanted to explore how to transplant the scientific research results of pigs turning white into humans.
After all, in the world of cosmetology, there is almost no difference between pigs and people.
After the senior brother bought a plane ticket, booked a hotel, and hinted that there was a hardship fee, Ye Fan reluctantly embarked on a trip to Yangcheng to meet friends. Who knew that as soon as I arrived in Yangcheng, before I sat down to rest, I was taken into a red, green and green street by my senior brother, with noisy music, chaotic crowds, and blurred wine. Ye Fan was shaking and shaking inside, shaking and shaking, he didn't remember how much he was poured by his senior brother, anyway, in his residual consciousness......
He returned to the hotel with a young lady in his arms.
"You're the ...... prostitute"
"Smack!"
This time it's not water, it's a cup.
But fortunately, it didn't hit Ye Fan's face, but it was enough to scare him, if he could still jump......
"It's not!"
"I'm just in a hurry, and I casually attach myself to a person...... And it's the next morning!"
"Oh...... No wonder I woke up the next morning with no one around, I thought it was a dream!
I wish it was a dream!
Ye Fan was calm on the surface, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
OK......
She didn't know the story of that night, thirty seconds.
Pretending to be calm, he asked, "I've always been curious, how did you know that I was mine?"
"You look up. β
Ye Fan rolled his eyelids up as he spoke, and there was nothing except a small piece of white melamine on the ceiling.
"Huh?" he rolled his eyelids back with questioning.
"You are mortal, naturally you can't see it. β
And you're still asking me to look up?
"Although your appearance has changed, but your soul is not, I obviously watched you being stabbed to death in Yangcheng, but I didn't expect to meet you in Nancheng. β
"Hey, hey, isn't this a coincidence?" Ye Fan showed a knowing smile.
"The obscene appearance hasn't changed at all, so I recognize you at a glance!"
"Forehead ......"
If you can't speak, you can shut up.
"It seems that you really don't know anything. The beauty frowned.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm
"But I have an immortal weapon here that can torture souls, but you need to cooperate voluntarily, do you want to know why you can live again?"
"Yes, of course...... Want to ......"
Fart!
Ye Fan wanted to know why, but he wittily caught the loophole in the fairy's words: torture?
"Of course I don't have to think about it, I don't want to know!"
"You really don't want to?"
"Uh-huh!" Ye Fan's head shook like a rattle again.
Just kidding! Torture the soul? Let's not talk about the sequelae, I feel very painful when I hear the name.
"We all had funds when we went down to do tasks, but this time we didn't spend them all...... What a pity!" As she spoke, a bank card suddenly appeared in the beauty's hand.
Ye Fan had to sigh that the welfare of the fairy world was good.
And it keeps pace with the times so much that everything goes down with a card......
"How much?"
"Six figures!"
"Okay! You don't need to say it! I'm not interested in your stinky money, do you think you can do whatever you want if you have money, I'm just to satisfy my thirst for knowledge, come on. β
Scold. Man.
"You don't have to be resistant, just lie quietly. After speaking, the beauty spread out her palm, and a golden bracelet appeared in the air.
Ye Fan was very curious, how did she conjure up so many things, ropes, bracelets, and a short sword, jingle cat?
I saw that the gold bracelet was slowly flying like the top of his head, as if there was an invisible thread in the air pulling it, not fast or slow, Ye Fan's eyes could still keep up with his speed.
In a few seconds, the golden bracelet had stopped above his head, and he struggled to roll his eyes to make out a little bit, the bracelet had complex and incomprehensible lines, and there was a faint brilliance.
Suddenly, the bracelet slowly became larger, and the bracelet, which was originally only the size of a wrist, actually became bigger than Ye Fan's head in a few breaths, and was slowly declining......
"Ahh
He didn't resist, he just gritted his teeth and endured the excruciating pain.
To be honest, money is very important to him, but it is not that important.
He also really wanted to know why, or who let him die and come back to life!
The bracelet dropped to a certain height and began to slowly become smaller again, and Ye Fan's pain also increased.
He felt his whole body being pressed into a tiny space.
Pain!
Great pain!
It hurts!
Is this the feeling of oppression of the soul?
"Ahhh
Ye Fan kept screaming in pain, his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and he didn't know how long it took for him to fall asleep in pain......
Slowly, a translucent shadow appeared in the middle of the bracelet.
First the hair,
And then the ears,
eye
Nose......
Very familiar!
Originally
It's what Ye Fan looked like in his previous life!
"Bang!"
Just when the whole head was about to be exposed, a burst of golden light flashed so that the woman could barely open her eyes.
A voice suddenly sounded in Ye Fan's body.
Thick and weak.
Firm and distant.
"Zilin!"
"Don't add to the trouble!"
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What no one noticed was that just as the golden light was scattering, the big man in the next bed also opened his eyes at the same time.