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Chapter 607

It is recorded in the book that before a person dies, he will review his life.

From being young and carefree, to being young and frivolous, to being in mid-life crisis, and finally just getting by.

Everything that happens will be played out at a hundred times fast forward speed, just like watching a movie.

I don’t know if everyone is dead and we’re not in a hurry, so what’s the point of fast forwarding?

Don't you think it's okay to take your time?

Cai Gen was waiting to watch his movie because he really forgot about some things that happened a long time ago.

I just took this opportunity to see what the names of the classmates in the elementary school group photo were.

But, but, but, the movie was delayed, and Cai Gen was extremely anxious while waiting.

The relative effect of time taught Cai Gen a perfect lesson at this moment, explaining what the theory of relativity is.

After all, we are no match for fate, and there may be an end of the world waiting for us to save it.

Forget it, Cai Gen opened his eyes again helplessly.

Why do you say helpless?

Because Cai Gen still accepted the fact of his sudden death and had done a good job of psychological construction, but he did not die, which was somewhat helpless.

"Okay, Xiao Xiao, my life is not in danger and I can't die.

Just stop crying, it doesn't look good at all.

Duan Dodou, are you sick? Why do you carry paper money with you?

If you have a fever again, I will fight you tooth and nail."

As he spoke, Cai Gen pushed Xiao Xiao's hand away and stood up, regardless of the blood still spurting out from his body.

I walked to a big rock nearby, sat on it, lit a cigarette, and started smoking slowly.

Seeing that Cai Gen was alive again, Xiao Xiao was shocked, which gradually turned into ecstasy, and finally was full of doubts.

"My dear friend, are you okay? Isn't it good for this blood to keep bleeding?"

Cai Gen took a puff of cigarette and shook his head,

"It's okay, just let it go if you want, I can't help it."

Na Qi seemed to have completely ignored what was going on here, and was still banging hard, getting more and more brutal every time.

Duan Xiaohong stamped out the paper money on the ground and sat next to Cai Caigen. She also lit a cigarette and took a puff. As if she suddenly remembered something, she took out a juice cup from her backpack, which was still sealed, and plugged it in.

The straw was handed to Cai Gen.

“After experiencing life and death, have you achieved complete enlightenment?

Take a sip, it will make you feel better."

Cai Gen took a look and wondered, isn't this the juice cup from his store?

What's in it?

The color doesn't look like juice. Could it be iced black tea?

I took a big sip through the straw, and a hot liquid passed through my tongue, which was very irritating.

After passing through the throat, it begins to burn.

It went down from the chest to the lower abdomen, completely igniting myself.

Well, this is the wolfberry powder liquor I made myself. It is over 50 degrees and is indeed more suitable for drinking now.

When I took the second puff, I suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Duan Tudou, why did you steal my wine? You even put it in a juice cup and sealed it."

Duan Xiaohong grabbed the juice cup and took a big sip herself.

"Caibangzi, don't talk nonsense. What does stealing mean? I asked your guy to keep the accounts.

One hundred a cup, you just drank my drink which cost at least thirty yuan, you are not satisfied with taking advantage."

Oh, it’s been recorded. Cai Gen felt the pleasure of taking advantage and smiled sheepishly.

"It's just two sips of white wine. Besides, you gave it to me on your own initiative."

Looking at Cai Gen's state, it really doesn't look like he is going to die. Duan Xiaohong doesn't quite understand how Cai Gen changed, both in terms of words and mentality.

How did he view this matter? After all, the wound on his heart was still spurting blood.

"My name is Shi Huozhu, have we met? What do you call me?"

The racing driver blew out a cigarette butt from the gap in his helmet and said a little dissatisfied,

"Cai Gen, I didn't talk to you.

I asked where your car is!"


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