Chapter Twenty-Nine: Another Struggle Between the Two Consciousnesses!

"You're sure you're going to let me go. ”

Sun Xiaobai tilted his head and asked.

"Of course, what is the identity of our brother Ma, he is a word. ”

These words are useful in listening, and Ma Dan listens to the boastful enjoyment, come a little, come again, let me immerse myself in this my world.

Sun Xiaobai looked at it and sneered, "Then let's go?"

Ma Dan thought that the other party would apologize to him, but who knew that such a sentence came.

"Let's go, where are we going?"

"Tell me where you can go. ”

Sun Xiaobai pointed to the community on the other side of the road, "Didn't you say that you wanted to go inside to talk, there are too many people here, it's inconvenient." ”

Ma Dan's face turned dark, if he didn't understand what it meant, then he would be in vain, "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you." ”

In this way, Sun Xiaobai walked in front, Ma Dan and others followed, and others who liked to watch the excitement also followed, only a few of Sun Xiaobai's kind-hearted classmates called the police.

When I entered the community, it was already dark, so there would not be too many people, and I came to a relatively remote place.

"That's it!"

Sun Xiaobai began to roll up his sleeves, put things like his mobile phone aside, and smiled.

"M, I wanted to give you a chance, but now, it seems, let's take you to the hospital. ”

Saying that, Ma Dan waved his hand, and took an iron rod from a black bag of the younger brother in the back, one for each person, looking very murderous, and the onlookers even dared not look at it.

"Wait!"

Sun Xiaobai looked at the person who was about to rush over, and hurriedly shouted a pause.

Ma Dan and the others didn't react for a while, and they all piled up together.

"M, you waste, get out of the way, it hurts Lao Tzu. ”

"Boy, what, I want to apologize, I'm telling you, it's late. ”

Sun Xiaobai waved his hand, "No, no, no, I just forgot to say it, I don't know if you have heard a sentence, it is very classic, it may benefit you a lot." ”

"What?"

Ma Dan was a little interested, and it didn't hurt to listen to it, anyway, this thing was going to be finished.

"That is, most villains die from talking too much, and you are a typical example. ”

"What?"

Ma Dan and the others were stunned, thinking that they were begging for mercy, but now it seems that he has been tricked.

"M, waste, I want you dead. ”

Several people rushed up with sticks.

I thought it was a lamb to the slaughter, but who knew what would happen.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Sun Xiaobai's eyes, since this is the case, then don't blame me for being unkind.

Ma Dan took the lead in rushing up, shook the slinger stick in his hand, jumped up, and slashed at Sun Xiaobai's head.

The latter, without even looking, slowly clenched his hands into fists and held them high above his head.

Ma Shan laughed loudly, "Are you stupid, catch with your fists, you are when you are ......"

"Ding!"

Halfway through the sentence, the crunch of iron rang out, and Ma Dan's eyes looked at what was happening in front of him in disbelief.

"This, how is this possible. ”

The iron rod in front of him has been bent 180 degrees, and it has hit a fist made of meat, and there is nothing to do, is this a person?

Sun Xiaobai's eyes narrowed, and before the other party could react, he kicked out and kicked Ma Dan's stomach.

"Ahh

screamed in pain, flew directly out of ten meters, and had no strength to speak on the ground, crying out in pain, and kept rolling.

Sun Xiaobai was still in the posture of kicking his feet just now.

And everyone was stunned.

This, is this still a person, how can you say that this person is a man of more than one meter and eighty, one hundred and thirty or forty pounds, and he was kicked out by a person for nearly ten meters.

Ma Dan's remaining little brother just saw a black shadow gliding in front of him, and saw his boss lying on the ground in pain.

They held sticks in their hands, looked at Sun Xiaobai, who had put down his legs, and wondered if they should go on or not, for them, they were just a student, and they came out just a gangster scene, they felt face, they were good girls, to be honest, they all relied on a backbone, and now that the backbone of the backbone has fallen, they panicked in their hearts, thought about it for a long time, turned their heads and ran, completely ignoring the unconscious so-called boss who was lying on the ground in pain.

Sun Xiaobai raised his hands, glanced at them, and then looked up at the dark starry sky, feeling a little disordered in his heart.

Is this who I am now, whether these powers belong to me or his.

In the end, I decisively didn't want to, I couldn't figure it out at all, I, should I be an ordinary Sun Xiaobai now, or a thousand years ago.

No, no, I'm Sun Xiaobai, not Monkey King, I'm just an ordinary Sun Xiaobai, not Monkey King...... It's not right, I'm Monkey King, I'm Monkey King...... It's Sun Xiaobai...... Monkey King...... Sun Xiaobai......

Everyone couldn't understand what Sun Xiaobai, who was still in place, was doing, raising his hands and looking up at the sky?

Some people also raised their heads in wonder, looking at the air, looking for something, and it took a while to feel back.

"I'm afraid I'm not a fool to look up at the dark sky......"

Sun Xiaobai looked at the sky, there were always two arguing voices in his head, his eyes seemed to reveal endless flames, but he didn't know what was forcibly pressed by something, and he couldn't burst out, just like the battle between ice and fire, the fierce flames, the tenacious ice, no one would admit defeat, and they wanted to fight for a superiority.

Finally, the voice in his head finally stopped, Sun Xiaobai closed his eyes, and when he opened them again in the next second, he couldn't see any flames gushing out.

I, it's me, Sun Xiaobai, not the Monkey King......

The battle in his mind, after a few minutes, finally decided the winner, Sun Xiaobai's consciousness, and the tenacious cold ice won the victory, although the victory was not very complete, but now, it belongs to Sun Xiaobai, it belongs to the cold ice.

Slowly regained his composure, slowly lowered his head, lowered his hands, and looked at the people in front of him who were still watching, with expressionless indifference.

"Are the two consciousnesses fighting again...... I don't know how long this will last, but it feels like a new me. ”

"Although this is only a short time, can't the good things in my heart come back? ”

He was very happy about the return of his consciousness to be truly and completely independent, the moment he wanted to laugh, his heart was contained, his eyes were full of disbelief, his trembling hands climbed up his face, touched his mouth, and tried to adjust to a laughing appearance, but the moment he put his hand down, his face became expressionless again.

What's going on, why can't I laugh, what's going on.

Is this the price I pay for temporarily regaining my full consciousness?

Also, why is there no turmoil in my heart...... Is this really the same person you were at the beginning?

Looking forward again, the horse sheet lying on the ground didn't know when it had disappeared, probably had been carried away.

The people have begun to slowly disperse, a dark and remote corner, leaving only the expressionless and indifferent Sun Xiaobai.

After a few minutes, Sun Xiaobai finally came back to his senses, so it was, no wonder, is this the price of snatching back the main consciousness, the so-called indifference to feelings, is everything indifferent, is there no emotion?

But come to think of it, it's not necessarily a good thing......

End of Volume II