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Chapter 188 Spirits and Stories

A few days passed, and the mothership sailed peacefully in the universe, getting closer and closer to the destination Wuyuan star, but nothing special happened. This is the tranquility after the war.

The interior of the mothership also gradually returned to normal, and was no longer shrouded in that depressive and sad mood. The students gradually smiled, and they began to lament the luck of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Everyone's condition is getting better and better, and no matter how difficult the hurdles will be, they will eventually pass, and the war will be gone after all.

But there are always some people who can't get out of the shadows, especially Lin Xiaotian who was the cause of the incident. Since that night, the wine storage room and the viewing corridor have become Lin Xiaotian's place to relieve his worries.

It's even more worrying to use alcohol to relieve sorrow, and only by anesthetizing himself cup after cup can Lin Xiaotian feel better.

Outside the glass window is still the beautiful sea of ​​stars, the stars are twinkling, and it makes people feel sad after looking at them for a long time, let alone Lin Xiaotian who is full of melancholy at this time.

With his back against the glass window, he looked back at Xinghai from time to time in a daze, the wine bottles beside him had piled up beyond count, his eyes were blurred, his face was covered with stubble, and he was very haggard.

Gudong Gudong, the strong wine was like white water, he gulped it down, and coughed loudly if he drank it in a hurry, but he didn't care, wiped his lips and continued to drink.

At the other end of the corridor are Mengyuan, Fatty, and Lu Liang. They tried to persuade Lin Xiaotian a lot these days, but to no avail. Lin Xiaotian would always prevaricate them with the phrase "I just want to be alone."

"Hey, brother Tian looks like this, when did he end up?"

Shaking his head, the fat man was very helpless. As Lin Xiaotian's younger brother, it was the first time he saw this side of Lin Xiaotian, which made him feel very strange and helpless.

"Shall I persuade him again?"

Lu Liang also frowned, and said that he wanted to go forward, but was stopped by the fat man, who shook his head and said in a low voice: "Don't go, it will only make Brother Tian more upset, let him be quiet like this, It will always come out, maybe, he just needs a longer time..."

After finishing speaking, the two looked at Lin Xiaotian at the same time and sighed endlessly.

Although Mengyuan in the back didn't speak, she felt more uncomfortable than others. No one understood Lin Xiaotian's pain at this time better than her. The spiritual connection made Mengyuan and Lin Xiaotian suffer the same pain. She was sad, but she couldn't help Lin Xiaotian can only hope in his heart that Lin Xiaotian will come out as soon as possible.

At this moment, the airlock door opened, and the three of them turned their heads. They were surprised when they saw the person coming. The fat man exclaimed, "Mr. Bai, why did you come out? Don't you take a good rest in the lounge."

The person who came was Bai Quexin with a beard. His severed arm was still wrapped with treatment equipment. It was impossible for his arm to heal in such a short period of time, and he could only temporarily stabilize the wound.

But Bai Quexin's spirit is good. As a powerful warrior, the broken arm will not be an obstacle to his progress. He still smiles so heartlessly.

"Staying there all day, if I'm not sick, I'll get sick if I'm not sick. It's not a big deal. It's just a broken arm, not a broken leg. Of course I want to go out for a walk."

As he spoke, Bai Quexin took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, popped one out and held it in his mouth, and motioned for the fat man to light it for him.

The smoke was lingering, and Bai Que breathed it out comfortably, and muttered in a low voice, "I've been suffocated to death these two days, and I'm not allowed to smoke when I'm watched by that fellow Old Li..."

"By the way, what are you three doing here?"

After regaining his senses, Bai Quexin saw the sad faces of the three people and asked about it. In the description of the three people, Bai Quexin frowned slightly.

Looking at Lin Xiaotian in the distance, Bai Que clicked his tongue, stomped out the cigarette butt, and said: "Okay, I know, I heard that this kid is not in good condition...you go to work first, leave this to me, I'm going to enlighten him."

After dismissing the three of them, Bai Que scratched his stubble-covered chin and walked towards Lin Xiaotian.

"Hey! Boy, it's not very righteous to drink here alone, right?"

Greeting casually, Bai Quexin walked to Lin Xiaotian's side, picked up a bottle of wine, and said, "Tsk tsk, good wine, this bottle of Finland is more than 50 years old..."

"Mr. Bai?"

Seeing Bai Quexin, Lin Xiaotian's blurred eyes immediately became clear. He struggled to stand up, but Bai Quexin pushed him down.

"Why are you so nervous? I'm your teacher, not your father. Are you afraid that I won't succeed?"

As he spoke, Bai Quexin flicked off the lid of the wine bottle with one hand, took a big sip, and smacked his lips in delight.

"No... Teacher Bai, your injury is still not healed, so you can't drink..."

"Who stipulated it? Drinking alcohol to sterilize the wound will help heal the wound! Besides, such a good wine cannot be ruined by you, a kid who can't taste wine!"

"Teacher Bai, I..."

"Okay, okay, don't say much, drink and drink..."

Lin Xiaotian couldn't help talking too much, so Bai Quexin raised the wine bottle to drink with him. After going back and forth like this, both of them became drunk, and Lin Xiaotian was almost drunk.

The so-called telling the truth after drinking, Lin Xiaotian, who had been suppressed for a long time, finally released his suppressed emotions in the past few days, and muttered to himself.

Bai Quexin drank one sip after another, and listened quietly beside him. After listening to Lin Xiaotian nagging for a long time, he raised his head, shook his head and said, "What a fool..."

"Little God, life is a long road. This life is too long. Every day and every moment will be torture. You have to learn to forgive yourself..."

"You have to think about it this way. Although those classmates died, they are worthy of death. The price of his life was exchanged for the notorious blood tooth destruction. What a great thing..."

Why doesn't Lin Xiaotian understand such a big truth, he shook his head and just smiled wryly.

Seeing Lin Xiaotian's expression, Bai Que understood his thoughts, raised his head and took another sip of strong wine, his eyes became more and more blurred, and the bearded man was also a little drunk.

He struggled to stand up, raised the bottle high, and began to sing loudly: "Let me toast tomorrow with a toast, and toast the past with a toast... Whoever has not passed the trough, who has not passed!"

His voice suddenly increased, "Boy, you are too fragile. If the death of your companion will make you like this, then I advise you to transfer to a chef academy and be a chef. The road of warriors is not suitable for you." !"

Lin Xiaotian's body shook, he lowered his head and didn't speak.

"It's rare to have such a good wine today, and there must be a good story, right? Come on, I'll let you understand what a real setback is!"

Perhaps because he remembered something from the past, Bai Quexin's face suddenly became serious. He drank one sip after another, and he didn't say anything for a long time. He didn't speak until the bottle of wine was finished, and he let out a long sigh of alcohol.

"Boy, do you know why I am called Killing God Bai?"

Staring at the starry sky outside the window, Bai Quexin's eyes were extremely bright, reflecting a little bit of starlight, as if his eyes were deeper than the sea of ​​stars.

"Killing God Bai? Because you killed a lot of people?"

Lin Xiaotian struggled to stand up, and stood with Bai Quexin, looking at the sea of ​​stars.

He sensed that this man with a story was about to tell those extraordinary stories...

(End of this chapter)