The night's dinner was some strange fruits, and the camping site looked like a fruit grove with bright fruit on top of the low bushes of unknown plants. The pulp of the fruit was as red as blood and as passionate as fire. The fruit is a nutritious dinner after July discerns and recognizes that it can be eaten, and as for Yangxi's whereabouts, July always deliberately conceals it, and the inside story may only be known by the two of them.

The fat man leaned over with a blood-red mouth chewing fruit and said, "What, are you studying Su Hao's diary?" ”

After the meal, Zhu Beichen took out the diary left by Su Hao and found a dry ground to read, not so much Su Hao's diary, but his own diary, his expression was like his own, and even the tone of unyielding between the lines was integrated with his own character.

Zhu Beichen said: "Well, it's boring to flip through." It's rare to have such a book here, and it's good to relieve boredom. ”

Leaning together to sit down against Zhu Beichen, he squeezed him to the side, and his eyes fell on the diary written with a brush: "Old man Su Hao's handwriting is really good, I said, Beichen, do you see something, flip through it to see if you haven't talked about the section of the ancient city buried in the sand, or ......"

What he wanted to ask was about immortality, how could Zhu Beichen not understand the fat man's careful thoughts, I was afraid that the cancer cells in this body didn't know which piece of fat they had spread to, no wonder he was in such a hurry.

Zhu Beichen asked: "Fatty, tell me honestly, are you very rich?" Well, out there. ”

The heads of the two were put together, their paralyzed bodies leaning on each other, and Zhu Beichen felt the lump of flesh shake sideways: "How do you know?" "Doesn't it mean that seeing me grow fat and well-nourished is a symbol of wealth?

Even if a person like him is rich, it is also dark money that cannot be seen in the future, and this kid used to be estimated to be the owner of the land all year round. The fat man's character is sometimes very greedy and selfish, but Zhu Beichen feels that he is extremely pitiful, his heart may not be as cynical and heartless as his appearance reflects, on the contrary, he cherishes his life more than anyone else. Ning Yun's death has been going on for days, and now Strathman's breathing strength is estimated to be less than a few hours to live. Although the fat man talked and laughed along the way, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he cared about the situation of these two people, and their death or imminent death was an extreme spiritual touch for the fat man.

Zhu Beichen was speechless, and sighed for a long time before he said: "People exchange their lives for wealth, even if they earn the whole world, what is the point of losing their lives in the end." What else can people use to pursue their own lives? ”

After a few thoughts, the fat man's heart was surging violently, and his physical condition seemed to be no better than Strathman. At least Strathman's death was just around the corner of the day, and the old man was open-minded, and he didn't have to struggle to survive, because he couldn't see hope. The fat man is different, the most painful thing is to wait for the end of his life in repeated waiting, and every time he wants to give up, he can always see a glimmer of hope for life, in fact, he is the most tormented.

The fat man yelled at Zhu Beichen angrily, and said loudly: "Don't say it again, I know that my time is short, and I don't need to tell me these big truths anymore." How good can you be, you're just a poor person, and you're a person who sits and waits to die. At least I am worth hundreds of millions of dollars outside, I don't have to worry about food and clothing in my life, just the underworld temple I prepared for myself is worth tens of millions, I live happily as a person, and I sleep peacefully when I die. ”

Call! With hundreds of millions of assets, if it weren't for the fat man saying it in a crazy and crazy situation, Zhu Beichen would have wondered if he had heard the wrong number or if the fat man had said a few decimal places. Neurotic, this person, with hundreds of millions of assets, is still running here for what? For this incurable disease, a net worth of hundreds of millions is enough for him to use the best medicine to hire the best doctor to prolong his life, even if it cannot be cured, he can live a few more years in peace. Coming here to venture is a lifeless situation, the rich man's brain is really caught by the door, and the head is kicked by a donkey.

Zhu Beichen, who is used to being poor, can't understand what the fat man did, Zhu Beichen said: "If I were you, if I still had so much money at the last moment of my life, I would definitely choose to live well with my grandfather, serve him well, and spend the last days of my life happily together as a family." ”

The fat man interrupted Zhu Beichen's words domineeringly, and said in a loud voice with a hideous face: "That's your idea, if I die so much, I can't take a cent of it with me, if you are willing to die, I will give you money, will you die for me?" ”

The smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger, and the temperature is rising steadily. Suddenly, the fat man grabbed Zhu Beichen's collar and lifted him up with both hands: "Damn, Lao Tzu has no children and no daughters, my parents have died a long time ago, let me wait quietly and wait for death, who will accompany me, no one will know if I die." ”

"Ahh The situation in front of him is getting more and more intense, and I don't know where the usually gentle fat man got so much strength, the three of them exclaimed together, Han Qingxin pointed the gun at the two and said: "Don't fight anymore, it's not messy enough, don't you feel at ease if you want everyone to die here together?" ”

The two ignored Han Qingxin's warning at the same time, Zhu Beichen, who was carried away by anger, grabbed the fat man's veins, broke free of the restraints and swept the fat man's vague thick legs, turned over and pressed on the fat man's body, raised his fist and greeted, and scolded while greeting: "Your head is caught in the door, you think that being rich is amazing, can you afford your own life?" What would you do here if you could? ”

I really don't know why these two people are so good that they don't agree and get together all the time, and Shichima is also very irritable, sitting next to the stretcher and accompanying Strassman. He didn't intend to care about these things, young people were always dizzy and feverish. It's really depressing for a while, and it's not a good thing to let the two of them fight, at least they can regulate their emotions.

Seeing that the two of them were unmoved, Han Qingxin resolutely fired a round of shots, and the guns naturally hit the surrounding ground.

"I don't care, you can fight as much as you like."

Having said that, she was still nervously watching the situation of the two, just a fist and foot fight, and the two were not enough to beat each other out of the risk of their lives. Not long after, the situation intensified, and the fat man who was riding under him twisted his waist and turned Zhu Beichen over. Secretly took out a dagger that was bright and dangling, and stabbed at Zhu Beichen at the moment when Han Qingxin's vision was blocked by his body.

This posture is completely a life-fighting style, and the situation has evolved too quickly, and when Han Qingxin noticed that the fat man was holding a dagger in his hand, his head exploded.

The fat man definitely wanted to kill someone, he must have been premeditated, he was just looking for an excuse, a pretense to kill.

Han Qingxin shouted angrily: "Fatty, don't mess around. "It's still more than thirty meters away from the place where the two are fighting, and even if you fly over at this time, you can't stop the knife that tears the air at high speed.

July obviously didn't expect that the brawl between the two would turn into a life-and-death fight, and his posture and appearance all changed and said: "Beichen, beware!" ”

The fat man smiled strangely at July mysteriously, at this time his mental state seemed to be deranged, and he was not himself.

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Half an hour later, the "battlefield" was in disarray, the ground was full of traces of fierce fighting, two unlucky plants were crushed, and one deep pit after another in the mud was shocking.

The fat man sat in a mud puddle with a red and chubby face, panting, the fierce blood in his eyes dissipated a lot, and the dagger of the murder weapon was pointed down in the mud.

In another mud pit a few meters away, Zhu Beichen pinched a cigarette and smoked comfortably, looking at the fat man who had calmed down from time to time.

The scene of Fang Cai still echoed in everyone's minds, and the scene of the red-faced and red-eared fight was thrown into the depths of memory.

Hehe. Hehe. The fat man smiled dryly, wiping the mud on his face, and the moist and hot mud on his arms wrapped his skin, and the whole person was filthy and dirty.

Zhu Beichen took a sharp puff and threw the cigarette butt into the mud, and cursed: "You laughed at a fart, you almost stabbed Lao Tzu to death." ”

The fat man still smiled so annoyingly, and said, "Damn, you deserve to be stabbed." ”

Looking at the embarrassment of the two of them, Qijian couldn't help but smile in return, and said seriously: "Fatty, your mental condition just now is very wrong, did you touch something dirty?" ”

Thinking of the terrifying scene just now, if it weren't for the extremely dangerous moment when Qijian hurriedly threw over a branch and tripped the fat man into the mud, that dagger would definitely disembowel.

"Hey, don't say it, I don't know what happened just now. As soon as I heard him say a word, I got angry, and I was holding a fire in my stomach, so I wanted to do him. "When I recalled the situation just now, I also felt that my emotions at that time were too intense, how could I not control my behavior, and I would not want Zhu Beichen's life at all.

"I'm in the same situation, when I saw him pounce on him, my anger also followed, and I couldn't wait to peel him alive on the spot." Zhu Beichen said.

There is no reason, even if there are unknown factors that affect the two of them, but everyone has walked together all the way, and it is impossible to affect Zhu Beichen and the fat man alone. Rao is seven people can't come up with a reason for breaking their heads: "Are you sure nothing special happened, or what you touched that shouldn't be touched, or what you didn't eat?" ”

What you eat, does that kind of fruit count, but the fat man didn't eat less: "Don't you just eat some fruit, besides, it's okay if you don't eat it." ”

Han Qingxin said solemnly: "Could it be that there is a problem with the fruit?" ”

July explained: "No, if the fruit is poisonous, how can we be fine?" ”