Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 14: I believe in your evil
"So cheap?" Su Bai pretended to be surprised. e Little Δ said
"I just came out to find a pastime. People's demand is relatively strong, but if I don't charge money, I seem to be too casual, so I just want a hundred yuan at a time, it's not too much, isn't it?" Xiaojuan kissed He put his arms around Su Bai's neck.
Su Bai remembered in his mind the man who was sucked in Yang Qi in the private room just now. Of course, he had no interest in that aspect. Moreover, if the fat guys knew that they had followed a ghost, they followed and had a ghost. Relationship, that can definitely be laughed at by them as a joke until they fall in the story world.
"I'm going to see my girlfriend later, so I have to recharge, I'm sorry, how about next time?" Su Bai said.
"If that's the case, then I will make an appointment next time if you have a chance."
Xiaojuan left Su Bai angrily, she seemed to be walking to other men who were online.
Su Bai touched the position of his earlobe, and while watching Xiaojuan move, he said with his mobile phone:
"Fatty, you are good at disguising, the ghost really didn't recognize me."
"Fuck, you actually actually met the ghost, you are so nonsense, don't be fooled, maybe people have recognized you as a private detective who just came to her house a few days ago, so deliberately Come up and tease you." The fat man didn't take credit at this time, but was a little worried.
"It doesn't matter, anyway, sooner or later, she will tear her skin apart. Whether she really recognizes me or falsely recognizes me, it's almost the same. Don't forget that Kobayashi and I were warned."
"That's it, everyone pay attention to safety. When we gather in the evening, we will gather the news. The good baby on my side is actually a bread for classmates to bring for lunch."
Su Bai put down his cell phone, just in time to see Xiaojuan entering the Internet cafe's toilet with another man who came online.
A knife on the head of color.
These men thought they could play for one hundred dollars. Who knows that they are playing for at least one or two years of life. As a zombie, Su Bai has a deeper understanding of human yang, men have yang, women There is also Yang Qi, which is equivalent to the firewood under the fire of human life. If some of your firewood is stolen, it means that the strength of the fire of life and the burning time will be weakened.
This price is really not something that a mere 100 yuan can make up for, and now it is a period of such severe inflation.
Xiaojuan didn't return to school until the afternoon, and changed three Internet cafes to do the same thing. This made Su Bai a little strange. Those network administrators and other people really didn't notice something abnormal? Or is it because humans and ghosts have different paths, so people will subconsciously ignore the behavior and existence of ghosts?
When school was over in the evening, watching the siblings get on the bus to go home, Su Bai also returned to the car. The fat man also came back after a while and threw a bottle of iced drink to Su Bai.
"It's really boring. I knew I would not change with you. I can still see the live erotica for a day. By the way, did you see the news about the monk? The monk meant that we should go directly to that restaurant." /
"I know, that restaurant is not very far from Lao Fang's home."
Su Bai said while moving the car.
"The monk is responsible for investigating the Lao Fang's house. It seems that there should be some major discoveries." The fat man stretched his waist. "To be honest, I am a little impatient. Take out the regulations and come out to do things early. I'm really curious about that house. You and Xiaolin have gone in, but I haven't gone in yet."
"It will satisfy you."
"Sure, let me see what songs are in the car."
The fat man tuned out a red day, twisting his fat body passionately while humming to the music.
After waiting for the song to loop several times, Su Bai also reached the position.
Get out of the car and enter the restaurant, the monk has arrived.
"Fuck, a table of materials, monk, can't you not be so halal." The fat man sat down with inscrutable complaints, picked up his chopsticks and forked a lion head, "Fuck, it's still vegetarian." "
"Amitabha, everyone is here, let's gather the news." The monk sat there and said.
Su Bai first said: "My present has been in the discussion group, you should have seen it all."
The fat man raised his hand, "Me too, the boy should have come out today, so he is very behaving, nothing happened."
Xiao Lin drank slobber, "Lao Fang’s wife should be a ghost. Like the girl Su Bai is with, she has an almost incomprehensible desire for a man’s yang energy. I also discuss the specific details. In the group."
Su Bai, Fatty, and Xiaolin basically synchronized the news in the discussion group. If there are no others to add, there is really no need to repeat it again.
Gyatso pondered for a moment, "Fang Wenhai’s company is a bit strange. It is better to say that his money is actually given to him than he is doing business."
Speaking, Gyatso took out his mobile phone, "I took some pictures of his account book, and then I did some investigations myself. Fang Wenhai just opened a store on a street. The daily tasks are actually Just wait for someone to place an order and then do those errands. Instead of saying that he is the boss, it is better to say that he is just a horse, but this horse is more profitable.
In addition, I am sorry that because of the limited time, I did not find out who the person who deliberately gave Fang Wenhai money was. "
The rest of the people have finished talking, and everyone's eyes are on the monk. The monk is responsible for investigating the history of that house, and it is the most important one.
The monk didn’t sell the gates either, and when the others said it’s done, he started to answer: "The poor monk checked, this piece of land is actually a resettlement house. The demolished households were settled here because of some disputes after the settlement. It's very powerful, so the government has given some green lights in this regard. A large part of them are resettlement houses built by merchants, and a small part of them are actually houses built by themselves on specific land like in the countryside. /
Fang Wenhai belongs to the kind of house built by his own, and the time is very short. It was two years ago, or even, more precisely, 2o months ago. After the house was built, Fang Wenhai’s family After moving in here, I just checked Jiacuo’s business records about Fang Wenhai’s shop. Now Fang Wenhai actually started building materials batching business about a month or two before building the house. "
The monk took a sip of tea, reached out and tapped on the table, "Now, the clues are very clear. There is a hand and a person standing outside, controlling everything. He controls Fang Wenhai’s business and gives Fang Wenhai’s opportunities and funds, at the same time, he also helped Fang Wenhai build the house."
"Is this Jesus?" The fat man suddenly smiled, "It doesn't count as a financial opportunity, but also a house. Why doesn't such a good thing fall on me."
Su Bai glanced at the fat man and said: "If you want you and your family to be thrown into the house like experimental mice, it's not impossible."
"Uh..." The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then stopped talking.
Xiao Lin's eyes narrowed, "It seems that the Fang Wenhai family is really being used as a test subject, and looking at this technique, it really looks like a listener's handwriting.
If it is the listener's handwriting, and it does not exactly threaten the public, but only a few people in Fang Wenhai's family are affected by what is not considered a life, according to the habit of terrorist broadcasting, there will be no intervention. "
"But, the question is, if all of this is a listener's handwriting, then, this experiment has been going on for almost two years, hasn't he got the results he wants?" Su Bai asked.
"Amitabha, if the listener falls."
As soon as the monk's voice fell, a ray of light flashed in the eyes of everyone at the table,
How powerful is an audience who can build that house?
If he really falls, then the secret hidden behind him is not possessed.
"Cough cough..." The fat man coughed a few times, "I think we should make a plan for how to enter that house, and what should we do after we enter the house. We are not Does the tracking photographer have children?"
The monk nodded, "The poor monk has a plan in his mind. The overall policy is still not to go ahead~ IndoMTL.com~ The peripheral situation is almost grasped, and the site survey of the house will be started.
Su Bai, you and Gyatso belong to a melee type of reinforcement. When the time comes, the poor monk will enter the house with you and Gyatso. The poor monk will first set up a circle outside the house with the fat man, Xiaolin and The fat man was in charge of the reception outside.
The first time we entered, we still used a gentle way and tried our best not to destroy the original ecology of the house. After this survey is over, we have more detailed information and data, even We will make a deeper plan for the working principle of that house. "
The monk has always been very organized in doing things, step by step, and will not go ahead.
"What I am worried about now is that we now think that the powerful listener has fallen, but what if he does not fall?
Maybe, they just delayed something else, and forgot this piece. Once we start to make a move, even if there is a causal relationship with him, they can directly deal with us. "Xiao Lin said worriedly.
Su Bai served himself a bowl of soup, and said unhurriedly: "It came to warn us, but it actually shows its guilty conscience. This is one of them;
Secondly, Lao Fang is my client. He came to me to deal with problems at home. My little detective agency just opened, and my family is counting on it to eat, so I have to do my best for my clients. service.
What a pitiful and miserable thing the Lao Fang family lived with ghosts and was affected by ghosts,
I think, even if he is not my client, even if he is an ordinary stranger, I can’t help but help my compatriots and save him from the disaster. This It is our cause and effect, and it is also our proposition. "
Su Bai took a sip of the soup, raised his head, and found that the other four people looked at him with evil eyes that I believed in you.