Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 79: Yin soldiers borrowed way

Su Bai looked at Jixiang, Jixiang looked at Su Bai, one person and one cat looked at each other under the starry sky in the middle of the night. For a while, a vaguely rattled feeling arose;

The Jixiang cat and Su Bai actually don’t have much contact. It stayed with Su Bai. At the beginning, it was just a passive choice because of the departure of Litchi. In fact, with whom it was before that In fact, it's okay. The reason for following Su Bai was only because it was more convenient to follow Su Bai at that time. They were not subordinates, masters and servants, or friends. It was just that the well water did not interfere with the river water, and they were clearly separated.

Perhaps, if there were no little guys, Jixiang and Su Bai would have parted ways a long time ago, but because of the little guys, one person and one cat can continue to live together.

Su Bai held the wet picture scroll in his hand. At this time, the picture in the picture scroll had undergone tremendous changes. It was no longer the barren altar, but a wave of waves and heavy rain.

Jiangsi seems to be a little tired, prostrates himself, lying on the balcony, watching the stars, revealing a lonely breath.

Su Bai felt that Jixiang had seen some things after watching the picture scroll for so long, and knew some things, so it wanted to try it.

In this home, Jixiang is not willing to let the little guy lose even a drop of hair, so he can only look for Su Bai, but this painting is actually more dangerous, that is, it is easy to be immersed in the years, as Going to the village is like a bad guy. If it wasn't for the little guy to knock down a glass of water, maybe Su Bai would have to stay in the picture scroll until he was teleported into the story world.

If it is not less than three days to enter the story world, but a longer time, Su Bai will even be in danger of life, it is very likely that only a ray of soul will remain in the picture scroll, but his body has been decayed Up.

The little guy sat on the table, looked at Su Bai, and then at the black cat.

Su Bai sighed, bent down, picked up the little guy, and then the scroll was rolled up by Su Bai and placed on him.

This picture scroll is the same as the bronze box I got at the beginning. It shouldn't be something that I can control at my current level of strength. If you are not careful, you may backfire yourself.

Take the little guy back to the bedroom. Su Bai put the little guy on the bed first, and went to the bathroom in the bedroom to take a shower. When he came out, the little guy was playing with Su Bai’s phone. Knowing how to play tricks is to watch Su Bai's phone keep glowing.

This is Su Bai's negligence. He turned on the TV and ordered an Ultraman show.

The little guy likes watching animation very much, and Ultraman is his favorite. When the Ultraman theme song sounded, the little guy immediately stared at the show seriously and opened his mouth roundly.

When Su Bai saw this scene, he smiled knowingly, reached out and put the little guy in his arms, and the little guy leaned on Su Bai's belly and continued to watch his TV.

Sometimes, Su Bai is very envious of him. Someone feeds him and has an animation program to watch it. It would be nice if he could live as simple as that. Of course, this is just a moment of emotion, just like Most adults will feel sad for a while when they see children playing.

Sniffing the scent of milk on the little guy, Su Bai slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep with his arms around the little guy.

This time I didn’t sleep for a long time, but it was extremely comfortable. Every time I was with the little guy, Su Bai could always find his own inner peace. When he woke up, the little guy was lying on his belly. , There was still a slight snoring sound, it seemed that after falling asleep yesterday, the little guy didn't know how many episodes of Ultraman he continued to stay up late.

Gently moving the little guy off of him, Su Bai got up, changed his clothes, and went downstairs.

Jiangsi was lying at the entrance of the corridor. Seeing Su Bai coming over, he just opened his eyes and took a look, then got up, went to the bedroom to take care of the little guy.

Su Bai was going to make a simple breakfast in the morning. In fact, he did nothing today. However, to Su Bai's slight surprise, someone came to the house early in the morning.

Through the monitor at home, we can see that the doorbell ringing is a young man in red sportswear. The man is wearing a sports cap and looks very tough, but this person, Su Bai does not know him .

"Hello, Mr. Su, I have something to do with you." The other person's attitude is very good, and his voice is polite and humble.

Su Bai opened the door, and when the other party saw Su Bai standing in front of him, he immediately took off his hat and bowed slightly to Su Bai. Su Bai nodded, indicating that the other party could come in and sit down.

"Very nice house." The other party exclaimed.

"What would you like to drink?" Su Bai asked.

"Oh no, don't bother, I just say a few words and leave." The other party looked a little restrained, with his hands on his knees, sitting on the sofa with his hands tight.

Su Bai took him a can of Coke, and the other party politely took it with both hands.

"Go ahead." Su Bai opened a can of orange juice himself.

"We have an organization." The young man looked at Su Bai, "We want to invite you to join us."

"Oh? What organization?" Su Bai's fingers gently rubbed the tabletop. There was no particularly obvious energy fluctuation aura on the opponent, so Su Bai did not know whether the opponent was an audience.

"One, an organization that belongs to our audience, an alliance." The young man watched Su Bai and said this.

Listener...

Sure enough...

However, Su Bai couldn't understand a little bit, how could this piece of his own information be leaked out?

The protection of the data privacy of the audience by the terrorist radio is really too bad.

"How did you find me?" Su Bai asked.

"We have the information. I don’t know how the information came from. I just passed the third experience task. So now I’m just a runner. By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Xue. Ming, from Hangzhou, Zhejiang."

Su Bai nodded. I don’t know why. Su Bai is now disgusted with this kind of privacy leak, especially since Su Bai doesn’t like to be a socialite with names in various circles like a fat guy. He is relatively low-key, or It is said to be relatively withdrawn, and this habit of being withdrawn and not interacting too much with other audiences also gave Su Bai a sense of security.

Now, this sense of security has been pierced again and again, and my own data and messages have been revealed twice in a short period of time by two groups of people.

"Is there any benefit in entering this organization, or called the alliance?" Su Bai asked, shaking the orange juice in his hand.

"This alliance is mostly composed of middle and low-level audiences. Of course, there are also a few more powerful audiences. It can be regarded as a channel for mutual help within the alliance, such as the circulation of some props and instruments, and the exchange of information. As for the rest, there are actually no other constraints."

"A non-binding alliance?" Su Bai suddenly felt a little funny, "Then, in this case, what is the difference between joining and not joining?"

"For most listeners, constraints are unreasonable." Xue Ming was very happy. "The more free, the more suitable the listeners."

"So what? How do I count as joining?"

"Just come to ask for your consent. We have an online forum where we can exchange and publish some information. In order to show a kind of sincerity, we have to be the lowest level The audience came to inform.” Xue Ming got up and bowed to Su Bai.

"Yes, I will join."

"This is the address of our forum and your account and password, please accept it." Xue Ming put a list on the coffee table, and then said: "I won't disturb you, I will leave first."

"Go slow."

"Thank you."

Xue Ming left Su Bai's home. Su Bai stood in front of the window in the living room and watched Xue Ming drive away.

Picking up the card on the coffee table, Su Bai did not rush to log in to this forum, but put it in his wallet. To be honest, Su Bai still has a few gadgets in his hands. But it is estimated that the combined price is not worth 150 story points. This story point does not have much impact on Su Bai's presence or absence.

But this alliance is indeed a very different platform. However, the binding force is more like Taobao, but worse than Taobao, because it does not actually have a decent regulatory agency, and since the account and password are given by the other party Yes, those who really control this alliance can naturally get the greatest information control convenience from this channel~IndoMTL.com~ However, in the final analysis, it is a mutually beneficial measure.

Su Bai took out his cell phone. He remembered that the monk told himself that he was going to Shanghai for a meeting. When he was about to call the monk, the monk’s message had actually been sent, but Su Bai hadn’t seen it before. I sent it half an hour ago, meaning he arrived at the airport about nine o'clock.

The time is almost over. Su Bai drove the car and went directly to the airport. After sending two messages to the monk to tell him where he was in the parking lot, Su Bai put down his seat and lay in the car listening to the song. Almost half an hour later, someone knocked on the car window and the monk arrived. Su Bai opened the car door to let the monk sit in, and then drove the car out.

"Monk, let's not see you in half a month, you are much more emaciated." Su Bai said.

"It's a lot of trouble."

"For example, attend this meeting?"

"It is a human being, and there is always concern in the world." The monk said.

"Deep understanding."

When the car drove to the traffic light, suddenly, the surrounding siren suddenly sounded.

Su Bai frowned slightly, then looked at today's calendar and was relieved. Today is 9 or 18, the alarm bell rings long, don't forget the history.

At this time, the monk suddenly pulled down the car window, bit his finger, and then smeared his blood on the right mirror. Su Bai subconsciously looked at the right mirror, and he saw a row of Japanese soldiers from there. The uniformed soldiers lined up from behind their car and walked generously holding the sun flag.

"Which brain-disabled merchant is using this method to hype today?" While cursing, Su Bai rolled down the window on his side and stretched out his head to look at his car.

Behind myself,

Only a few cars parked behind them waiting for the red light together,

Not a pedestrian...

"This is a way for Yin Soldiers." The monk slowly said. (To be continued.)