HBWnovel Chapter 388: 318: "Only Yi should be able to handle this kind of fate." (10,000-word mega )_5
Chapter 388: 318: "Only Yi should be able to handle this kind of fate." (10,000-word mega )_5
Chapter 388: Chapter 318: “Only Yi should be able to handle this kind of fate.” (10,000-word mega chapter)_5
All our relatives also perished in a flood.
Even my wife fell ill and died.
The atmosphere suddenly became a bit oppressive.
So this time, he chose to play dumb and simply wouldn’t join the conversation.
However, even though Tuberculosis Rabbit chose to play dumb, Sword Without End still murmured absentmindedly, “Did you go to school?”
“No.”
...
Tuberculosis Rabbit touched his nose with some embarrassment, “Yi and I came out of the orphanage. Back then, there was no such thing as compulsory education in the orphanage.”
“Then you’re quite lucky—students were the most miserable profession in the world before the upgrade game began. You’ve avoided a calamity.”
“...”
After pouring himself a glass of chilled beer with some confusion, Tuberculosis Rabbit drank it down in one gulp, took a deep breath with satisfaction, and only after filling his glass again did he speak up, “Why say that? Although I’ve never been to school, I’ve heard that being a student is the happiest job. You don’t have to endure the pressure of society under the sun and the wind. All you need to do is study.”
“When I was in high school, seventeen students died over three years.”
“Sixteen jumped off buildings, and one drank Paraquat.”
“...”
Tuberculosis Rabbit stared at the beer he had just refilled and, after staying silent for a while, said gloomily, “Seventeen students died in three years, and the school could still keep running?”
He had a guess about the situation.
Although it wasn’t nice to say and was somewhat an insult to someone’s character, he always felt that there was a pall of bad luck hanging over Sword Without End, or that Sword Without End’s fate was to bring death wherever he went.
Dooming his father, his mother, his wife, everyone close to him.
Not only did everyone close to him die,
“I watched the surveillance footage; the determination of that student as they turned and jumped off, as if it was not the seventh floor but the first.”
“Why do you think a student would leap from the seventh floor so resolutely?”
“They are not afraid of death. So what are they afraid of?”
“...”
Without any expression, Tuberculosis Rabbit looked down at the glass of beer in his hand. It was tough to drink now. He knew what else there was to be afraid of—were there any people left around you who hadn’t died? Of course, it was you they were afraid of.
Don’t you know yourself?
Practically the entire Blue Star Race almost died out, right?
“I said sixteen of them jumped off buildings, and one was poisoned, which is Paraquat.”
“Do you know Paraquat?”
“I know.”
Tuberculosis Rabbit nodded gloomily, “Many of my past clients drank that stuff. The bodies were easy to handle, much easier than those who collided at high speeds and got squeezed into mince. They were priced quite low.”
“She was my first love.”
“Pff...”
Tuberculosis Rabbit couldn’t help but spit out the beer he had just brought to his lips. Seeing the look in Sword Without End’s eyes as he turned to him, he said seriously, “I drank too fast and choked. You go on, I’m listening.”
“She was a very pretty girl.”
Lost in his memories, Sword Without End murmured, “A very gentle girl. At that time, my father worked hard away from home all year long. He worked too hard for the money he gave me; I couldn’t bear to spend it. I would only take a little, save the rest, planning to give it all back to him once I was in college.”
“So he wouldn’t have to work so hard.”
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