Survival on a deserted island: I opened the blind box with my mouth

Chapter 163
Amidst the yelling and cursing of the neighbors, the fat man was self-willed for a while, and was almost beaten in the end, so he stopped shouting. At this time, he was sweating profusely, and his stomach was rumbling.

"I'm so tired, I'm hungry, but the most important thing is that it doesn't work at all..."

In desperation, the fat man got up and came to the big brother Chu Sheng's tent, "Brother, are you asleep?"

"With your shouting method, the monkeys in the forest can't sleep, what do you think?"

"Uh..." Fatty scratched his stomach guiltily, "Since you can't sleep, why don't you come out and talk?"

With a cry, the curtain of the tent opened, and Chu Sheng poked his head out, "Let's talk like this."

The fat man understood instantly, "It seems that you are not very convenient either."

Chu Sheng sighed, "It's all my fault, but who the hell would have thought that leeks in this barren sandy area would torture people so much."

The fat man lowered his voice, "Let's not let others know about this embarrassing thing, but your condition seems to be much better than mine. Is there any way? I sincerely ask for advice."

"There's no pond here, otherwise it would be good to take a shower. As for me, I'm not much better than you. Hey, the main thing is to find a way to calm my mind and restrain my desires. It's not good for a man to think about it for a long time."

"It's no good, for example?" Hearing this, the fat man was a little worried.

Chu Sheng answered seriously, "For example? Well... 1. It may lead to numeracy; 2. Memory will decline; 6. It will lead to numeracy. Just these ten points."

"???", the fat man was shocked after hearing this, "It seems that there is really no benefit at all, brother, why don't you rest first."

Chu Sheng shook his head, looked at the fat man worriedly, "I can't see your filial piety, how can I sleep?"

The fat man thought for a moment, and seemed to realize Hua Dian: "If you guessed correctly, you are talking about filial piety, right?"

Chu Sheng nodded abruptly and showed his trademark bad guy smile, "My son is getting smarter and smarter."

"..."

Ding!Resentment coin +1000.

After listening to Chu Sheng's enlightenment, not only did the fat man feel bad at all, but he became even more angry and angry.

As the saying goes, listening to your words, wasting 10 minutes, if I knew it earlier, I shouldn't ask him for help!
Unable to dissipate his anger, he turned around and walked back to the woods. After all, it was much cooler there than the densely populated camp.

At this time, a person in charge of guarding the supplies in the forest happened to pass by. He was the third child in the "Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River" introduced earlier - the blind man playing the piano wearing sunglasses.

"My friend, do you have something on your mind when you sigh and sigh at night and don't sleep?"

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't intend to steal food."

The blind man smiled, "I don't mean that either, I just can feel it, you seem restless and restless."

"Is this all right?" Fatty was startled at that time, he never expected to meet an expert today.

"If it's convenient, you might as well talk to me."

The fat man gritted his teeth and mustered up the courage to tell the truth. The blind man laughed and didn't speak. Instead, he sat down, laid the guqin flat, and started playing.

In an instant, the lingering sound rang out, refreshing, and the fat man immediately felt comfortable all over his body.

There is an old saying: the qin player pleases the heart, and the bell and drum show the will.

The music has a miraculous effect of calming and calming the mind. After one song, the fat man's irritable mood was completely calmed down. It was amazing.

"Friend, are you feeling better?"

"Okay, okay, it's completely okay, you are simply amazing, no wonder some people call music sound medicine?"

"Haha... this friend is joking, is there any question?"

A fat man is a fat man. As soon as he solved his own problems, his unruly personality was revealed, "There is indeed one problem, and it has bothered me for many years."

"Oh, let's hear it!"

"Do you blind people wear sunglasses?"

This abrupt question made the blind man very unhappy, and he answered after a long while: "I'm sorry, I haven't seen other blind people."

"Uh... That's true." Fatty stuck out his tongue after hearing this, and realized that his question was really rude, "Sorry, sorry."

The blind man pursed his lips and smiled, "It's okay, the young man is straightforward."

"Senior, I actually have a more curious question that I would like to ask you."

"Let's talk." The old blind man didn't hate Wang Tao, he was a bit tolerant of the elders towards the younger ones.

The fat man rubbed his nose, "Presumably the seven of you went to the island to participate in the competition for the final victory, but why are you willing to stay in the west of this deserted island, and also act as a forest ranger and distribute supplies?" ?”

The old blind man laughed loudly, "You may not believe me when I say it, but I really didn't go to the island to compete to win the championship, to win the 5000 million grand prize."

"Oh, that's..."

"Young people, whether they strive for fame or profit, these are the means of life, not the purpose of life."

"What's your opinion, senior?"

"Pursuing happiness should be the goal. How can we put the cart before the horse? Life is nothing more than experience. Besides, if you don't bring it with you, you don't take it with you when you die. As the saying goes, both body and name are destroyed, and rivers and rivers will never be ruined." flow."

Whoa!The more you talk, the higher your level, but unlike the charlatans you met in society before, this old blind man seems to be more convincing. After all, the song "Sound Medicine" just now has extraordinary effects, and the fat man is convinced.

"Excellent, I have opened my eyes today. Does a worldly expert like you have no problems that can bother you?"

The blind man shook his head, "How could it not? I'm not a god."

"for example?"

"For example, can I eat breakfast on an empty stomach? Will infertility be inherited? The moment the head was chopped off, did the head feel that the body fell off, or did the body feel that the head was gone? Why is the shadow of the yellow race black? Why do meteorites always Can accurately smash into the crater..."

This is good, the old blind man seems to have been tapped, and for some reason, a series of weird questions are gushing out of his mouth.

After asking more than 20 strange questions, the old blind man repeated the previous question again as if he was stuck in a bug.

And this time, he didn't even look at Fatty, he just kept looking at himself the whole time, like a short-circuited robot...

The fat man was shocked at the time, thinking that the old blind man's piano sound was full of spirit, but why are the questions he was thinking so magical?

The most important thing is, what's wrong, is it suddenly abnormal?Mom, I'm so scared...

"Senior, senior, I was wrong, why don't you just pretend that I didn't ask?"

"Why can't black and white be a color TV, why can't pure gold be a bronze Buddha, why can't mosaics be high-definition...why, why?"

"Oh, I'm going!" The fleshy skin on the fat man's face jumped up and down in fright.

Seeing that he couldn't bring the other party back by saying anything, the fat man had no choice but to give up, for fear that the mental illness would be contagious.

He had thought about whether to say hello to the other six members of the "Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River", but the moment he turned his head to look in the forest, he couldn't help but gasp at the scene in front of him.

Because at this time, the other six people also seemed to be abnormal. Everyone was in the same pattern, twisting their necks mechanically, muttering in their mouths, and they didn't know what they were talking about. Although they were not as exaggerated as the old blind man, but It doesn't seem to be getting any better.

"This... what's wrong with this, is it a series circuit?"

This eerie scene is simply chilling down the spine, as if a water snake floated by, the fat man screamed, and Sa Yazi ran towards the camp, opened the tent and got under the covers.

Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck!After eating the barren leek "a plant bearing the sky" for half a night, it was finally cured, and it is really... so unlucky to encounter such a wicked thing again.

(End of this chapter)