Chapter 59: Bad (Page 1/1)

It's a ninety o'clock thing to eat dinner, and Zhu Hai and Zuo Wei still need to avoid danger between them (in fact, it's mainly Zhu Hai who feels embarrassed), so there is no nightlife at all, and after going back, I asked the elf to the Pokémon Center for treatment, and the two of them went back to their rooms.

Zhu Hai carefully set the alarm clock, took a shower, and after washing up, he was ready to sleep. The human body can be overloaded, so it is manifested that the liver function of some people is particularly good, but in fact, the overload of the other party does not exceed much, just a little insignificant. However, as time goes on, the mind and body are always full, the daily schedule is insufficient, and when you want to continue sleeping in the morning, you are forced to pull up by the alarm clock and your own will, and the pressure that the load brings to the body and spirit will continue to accumulate.

That is, the likelihood of sudden death has skyrocketed. Timely relaxation, lunch break, big meals, and sex can all alleviate a little, but this is just to extend the time for the liver. Cumulative fatigue will eventually flare up one day, and most of the time it manifests itself in a relatively mild way – a long period of sleep.

Zhu Hai thought that this was probably the case last night. Since the end of the National Youth Championships, I have been oppressing my spirit almost every day, facing death, facing terrible gluttony, facing pressure from all walks of life, and the impact of losing a hand on my body. These, he originally thought that it would be okay if he was strong and strong-willed, but now it seems that the accumulated pressure last night was vented in one breath.

Zhu Hai is confident in his body and will, and his biological clock will not be disordered in a normal situation. So, go to bed early today, and take the initiative to release the accumulated pressure, well, it's still not good if it's too late, like asking Zuo Wei to help leave a breakfast or something. If you have an alarm clock, set it to the maximum power, and it's good at half past eight.

It was night, after 12 o'clock, Zuo Wei appeared in front of Zhu Hai's bed for the second time, and the sound of Buddha light and Zen chanting slowly filled the room.

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"Uh, what's going on, is it worse than you think? It's 10 o'clock again! Zhu Hai glanced at the watch on his prosthetic leg with a headache, then got up from the bed and prepared to dress.

When he finished washing up and went out, he saw Zuo Wei again in the lounge, there was still a very hearty breakfast on the table, Zuo Wei stared at Zhu Hai with a smile and slowly smoked a pearl milk tea in his hand.

"Ahem, I'm sorry!" Zhu Hai didn't know how to explain it, so he could only sit down like that and take the breakfast to the heat.

"It's okay, I met your friends downstairs, they're all very helpful!"

"Huh, friend?" Zhu Hai felt that he didn't have any friends, let alone at least two people. However, Zhu Hai himself doesn't think it's strange at all, isn't it normal to have no friends, or to have few friends?

As long as you live, you will know many people. But how many people do you meet in your life who can truly connect with each other? When I graduated from elementary school, when I graduated from middle school, when I graduated from high school, those graduation albums were full of contact information, how many were there, 50 or 100? How many of them will be dialed in the rest of their lives? I guess I won't be in touch until I ask for someone, and I won't contact you until the class reunion!

Maybe tens of thousands of people who are stars or rock stars on TV will want to make friends with them, right? But can those real people be called friends?

Zhu Hai doesn't want friends who can't be with him for life, and he can't connect with each other, which is probably because he cares about "separation" very much! Reincarnated and reborn in this world, maybe he will never make friends with humans in this life, he originally had such an idea, and then met Tang Yu's family and was changed by them. The generous and simple Tang Yu, the cold-faced and warm-hearted Du Zhong, and the heroic Huo Xuefeng, these people ......

"I'm sorry, I have very few friends! So, can you please introduce me to those two people who call themselves my 'friends'?" Zhu Hai put down the food that he hadn't eaten half of it and stared at Zuo Wei with burning eyes.

Zuo Wei was stunned for a moment, her heart suddenly contracted, and she saw that Zhu Hai's left eye had turned from a flame-like scorching eye into a pitch-black abyss. The shocking will that came from those eyes made her feel like she was stuffed into cold storage, and she felt cold.

Sacrificing herself to feed demons was originally just a metaphor for her self-deprecating use of hue to get close to Zhu Hai, but now she really has the feeling of sacrificing herself to feed demons and accompanying you like a tiger. "Their room is downstairs, but they were in a hurry to register for the conference, so maybe they won't be there."

"Well, let's go downstairs and wait in the lounge, that's where you have to go to any room on every floor." Zhu Hai stood up directly from the food on the plate, and Zuo Wei was stared at by him, and walked downstairs with a stiff smile.

She didn't think that those two people were bad people, so she called herself a friend, maybe just because she had a little friendship to get close to the relationship. It's good now, she has completely harmed others, but Zhu Hai is too sensitive. If it was placed before the National Youth Championships, it would definitely not be like this, even though Zhu Hai's emotional intelligence was more worrying in his previous life, but after two lives, how could he be on the level line.

Moreover, he knows very well that in order to become the king of the sea, it is impossible to be alone, the position of the king of the sea is not something that can be sat with strength, he needs his own power as a help and political bargaining chip - the so-called politics, isn't it to make more friends and fewer enemies? Therefore, even if you don't approve of it in your heart, you won't say it verbally, let alone react so aggressively.

is so extreme, how can he be the same person as Zhu Hai who still instructed when he was fighting against her? If this man hadn't trained against her but had fought once, he would definitely not have been so gentle. Instead, they will do their best to deceive and change their abilities, not giving the other party a chance to exert their strength, destroying the enemy in one go in the most efficient way, and implanting terror in the other party's heart.

From enjoying the battle, from honing oneself to become the king of the sea, to pursuing the strongest power, absolute victory, and then ascending to the throne of the king of the sea. It's like a demon god who has been incarnated, and it's like a lonely emperor, an absolute ruler! Although it was not as intense as the crazy depraved fire in Yang Li's body, the effect was stronger, and the demonic nature was deeper and more terrifying.

The most important thing is that once it is done, because it is a willing sinking, even death does not need to be saved! Even the system will not interfere, the goal of the system is to make the host become a Pokémon Master, it is just a system, there is no good, there is no evil, there is only the goal, the process is not important, the means are not important, the important thing is the result!

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