“What to live for?”

Sumo smiled without thinking and replied: "Live for the answers you seek."

"What do you mean?" Luo You frowned, holding the teacup in his hand tightly.

Based on his close understanding in the past two days, he knew that Somo was not that disgusting Riddler who kept answering old questions with new questions, always creating suspense and mystery.

One is one, two is two.

Writing a suspense novel may involve using the Riddler technique, but answering the questions needs to be as simple and understandable as possible.

Whenever he gives an answer, he will inevitably explain it to the point where even a fool can understand it.

Well, it's a bit exaggerated, but overall it shouldn't be too different.

"What does Lao Zhang live for?"

"He?" Luo You thought for a moment: "Live for all kinds of desires that cannot be fulfilled in modern times."

Lao Zhang is a common man.

In the past two days of contact, he often bluntly stated that he wanted several beautiful wives, a large manor, and a life like a master.

He wanted to eat and pour a bowl in the wasteland without having to worry about various practical problems.

He also wanted to be a philanthropic person and make refugees a few kilometers away grateful for his kindness.

For this reason, Lao Zhang chose to board the Somo boat without hesitation.

In his opinion, the destination of this boat may not be his goal, but it can always bring him a little closer.

He never worried about what he was living for. Even if Luo You mentioned it, Lao Zhang would happily reply: "I just live to live, to live better."

It makes no sense, has no level, and makes no sense.

"Then you don't have any desires that cannot be fulfilled in modern times?"

"Yes." Luo You admitted without hesitation: "I do want our family to live a good life, but I will not admit that the meaning of my life is just for these, and it is not important enough."

"continue."

"Continue with what?"

"Desire, is this all you have?"

"Of course." Luo You replied without thinking.

"There's nothing bad to say about this. Although I don't want to marry more than one wife, I do want to find my lover. She lost contact when the wasteland first came a year ago. So far, I don't know whether she is alive or dead.

Already."

"I want to see my two children get married and start a family. It would be best if I could have grandchildren. The family can sit together happily and spend the New Year in the wasteland."

"I want a big villa, a big laboratory, and about a dozen assistants. After all, my work and research projects are quite troublesome. It's always inconvenient to be alone. It's best to have a chef. I can eat whatever I want right away."

You can do something for me."

"I want to acquire the abilities of the aliens. When I studied their language, I thought about how great it would be if one day I could use those strange magics like the aliens."

"."

As he spoke, Luo You suddenly stopped.

He still has many desires, so many that he can talk about them from now to tomorrow morning without repeating them. For example, when he goes back to a certain class in elementary school and tells him as a child in advance that he must pee during this period, otherwise he will wet his pants.

It's so embarrassing that the whole school knows about it.

"But again, I don't think these are the meaning of supporting my life, they are just regrets. How can life be without some regrets? There are in the past, there are now, and there will be still in the future."

"Look, isn't this the answer?"

"What?"

"You said it yourself. How can life be without some regrets? In my opinion, isn't the purpose of your life just to have no regrets?"

"Um?"

Luo You was stunned and couldn't get around this corner for the first time.

But soon, he reacted suddenly, and there was an almost imperceptible strange color in his eyes.

He raised his head and looked at Somo, only to see that the latter had stood up from the recliner and was still murmuring.

"Everyone's answer is different, and we are all living for the answer!"
Chapter completed!