Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 16: Untrusted


"When you do something, you have to be serious. This is the same as acting, even if you are not yourself, you have to pretend to look alike. e Novel Δ"

Su Bai's mind suddenly heard what he said to himself while pretending to be monitoring, and now recalling it, this sentence is full of deep meaning.

Suddenly,

Su Bai suddenly realized that he still underestimated this house. The secrets and horrors of this house were actually just the tip of the iceberg.

Turning around, Su Bai saw that the monk who had adjusted the monitoring well was turning around and looking at him.

"Finished?" Su Bai asked.

"Amitabha, I'm done."

Su Bai smiled and picked up the phone, "I was recruited."

"Huh?" The monk was puzzled.

"You suddenly appeared on the phone, and a message in the discussion group said that Xiaojuan had already gone upstairs. Let me see."

"That's not the poor monk's message."

"But it appeared on my phone." Su Bai shook his head, "I can only say that I was recruited. I don't know if you are a monk or a ghost, or if I am now Whether the information on my mobile phone I see is real or not is it a ghost."

"Then what should I do next?" The monk still seemed very calm.

"I don't know, so I plan to do nothing." Su Bai turned around, and continued to look at the sunflower. "Since this kind of drama is true, it is very likely that this The house’s guilty conscience, if it is capable, can attack us in a more direct way. There is no need to be so real. Of course, it is also possible that this is just the evil taste of this house."

"Same as horror broadcasting?"

"Yes, it's the same as the horror broadcast." Su Bai reached out and touched the painting, feeling the mottled and rough touch, "But this is also a very scary thing, because I don't know if you are Really, I don’t know if the Gyatso who just gave me the news is real, I don’t know if the family of Lao Fang I saw after I walked down is real, I don’t know if I say hello to you or Gyatso Really, maybe, from the moment we were led in by the old party, the trust relationship between us has actually disappeared."

Su Bai took the painting off and continued: "This is the place that fears the most."

"It's true, no one can believe it." The monk nodded, "Even, I can't believe it, because if I'm a fake myself, but I always think I'm real, what should I do?"

"This may not exist, because if this house has the ability to simulate a person who is exactly the same as me, or even imitate my strengthening and strength, then it is definitely not something a listener can do. Now, the only thing that can do this is the horror broadcast itself, and here is the real world, not the story world, so this situation cannot exist."

"But he doesn't need to be so troublesome at all. He only needs to paralyze your vision, your hearing and your various sensory systems. If you squeeze an ant to death, it will make you feel like squeezing a planet. This completely solves the problem you mentioned before."

Listening to the monk’s words, Su Bai was thoughtful, and then admitted: “You’re right, this house is a space for deception. Others can deceive themselves, and they can deceive themselves. It’s really pretty good. Interesting."

"Yes, it's interesting." The monk turned around, "I'll go downstairs and have a look, are you with you?"

"No more."

"Good."

The monk left this room and went out.

Su Bai sat down silently by the bed, and slowly painted the sunflower in reverse. On the back of the frame, there was a nail print, which was very deep and deep.

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"I have so many messages in the discussion group, why didn't they answer any of them? Didn't they say that the situation inside will be broadcast live?" The fat man took his phone in his palm and patted his face, his expression getting worse The more gloomy.

"There should be something wrong." Kobayashi said, "For this house, it is not difficult to isolate the signal."

"It should be more than that simple." The fat man shook his head, "Let’s get them out first."

"Without a clear signal, we rashly turn on the circle, which may cause even worse results for them." Kobayashi reminded.

"But you can't do nothing." The fat man took out a compass in his hand, "If modern communication can't connect, I will try other methods. If I still can't connect, then immediately open the circle."

"You can make up your mind." Xiaolin didn't say anything when he saw that the fat man had made up his mind. Anyway, it was not himself who was trapped in that house.

…………

Sitting on the bed for about half an hour, Su Bai got up, hung the painting back to its original position, and then left the room.

After going down the stairs, Su Bai saw Xiaowen, who was holding a novel book, walking past him.

Xiaowen's personality is a bit withdrawn. According to the fat man's tracking, this guy is not very gregarious. Generally, boys with this personality are prone to appear in the chaotic relationship between mother and child.

The Xiaowen who walked over ignored him completely, but Su Bai took the initiative to reach out and press Xiaowen's shoulder.

"Uncle, something?" Xiaowen lowered his head without even looking at Su Bai.

"Who is in the living room." Su Bai asked.

"Go and see by yourself."

Xiaowen broke free of Su Bai's palm and walked directly to his bedroom.

Su Bai pursed his lips and continued to walk forward. When passing the bathroom on the first floor, Su Bai saw someone inside, opened the bathroom door, and saw Xiaowen brushing his teeth there.

"Are you ready to rest?" Su Bai asked.

"Well, you have worked hard, uncle, I am so late to help my home with this, thank you so much."

"You are welcome, this is what I should do."

"No, my dad said you didn't ask for money." Xiaowen emphasized, "Okay, uncle, you can use the bathroom, I'm going to rest, good night."

"Good night."

Su Bai stood by the sink, washed his face with cold water, and did not wipe it with a towel. When he opened the sliding door of the bathroom to go out, the sliding door was pushed open, and Xiaowen stood by Su In front of Bai, with sleepy eyes and a book in his hand, he was a little surprised to see Su Bai in the bathroom:

"Uncle, have you used it well?"

"It's done, you go." Su Bai nodded to Xiaowen and walked out of the bathroom.

Immediately on the corner in front, in the bedroom of the prison couple, Su Bai saw Xiaowen coming out of it, holding a courier box in his hand. Su Bai knew that courier box, and it should have been in Lao Fang. The cupboard in the husband and wife's master bedroom is for Xiaowen and his mother.

Tonight, Lao Fang should have come back suddenly, so to be on the safe side, he decided to hide this thing in his house first.

With a box of adult products in his hand, he came out of his parents’ bedroom and was caught by Su Bai. Xiaowen was obviously at a loss. Fortunately, he looked at what he was holding. It was a courier. The box, when you want to come to Su Bai, you don't know what's in it. At the moment, he just walked past Su Bai with a calm face.

Su Bai turned sideways and looked at Xiaowen: "What's in the box?"

"It's none of your business." Xiaowen replied impatiently.

"I'm a private investigator. What I want to know is easy to know." Su Bai reminded.

"You are very annoying." Xiaowen replied.

"Oh, then I'm going to find your dad. Your dad should be interested in knowing what his son is holding now." Su Bai threatened.

Xiaowen panicked suddenly, and his body began to tremble, looking at Su Bai with a touch of fear and fear, "What are you going to do, it's none of your business!"

"What did you do when your dad asked me to come to your house to install surveillance?" Su Bai pretended to be serious: "Really for those prank nails that appeared suddenly? Although your dad doesn't go home often, the house It’s not that he doesn’t know anything about it."

"I can give you money, don't tell my dad, please." Xiaowen's eyes began to have tears. This is a fragile boy, very fragile, so he lacks maternal love.

"You go back to the bedroom first, and I will talk to you about money later."

"I'll wait for you." Xiaowen glanced at Su Bai~IndoMTL.com~ and then towards the living room, and immediately went back to his bedroom with the things in his hand.

Su Bai hugs his arms, "It's really interesting, it feels like flipping through a comic strip."

Walking to the living room, Lao Fang is sitting there smoking a cigarette, Gyatso and the monk installed surveillance in the living room.

"Xiaowen, go to the kitchen to help your mother, don't sit there all day foolishly reading, you think of yourself as a nerd."

"Did you say that about children?" Lao Fang's wife wearing an apron came out from the kitchen and complained to Lao Fang.

"You still say me? The children are spoiled by you. I really don't know how you educate the children at home. The two children have no rules at all. They don't even call their father when I see me."

"You have no conscience, ask yourself, who caused this? I tell you, your son and daughter are in the eyes of the things you do, they are not blind!"

"Hey, the smelly old lady took the wrong medicine today!" Lao Fang stood up, raised his hand, and seemed to be planning to beat his wife Zhenfu Gang.

At this moment, the monk on one side immediately reached out and stopped Lao Fang: "Mr. Fang, we outsiders are still there, the monitoring has been installed, and it has just been successfully debugged on your phone."

At this time, the Lao Fang realized that "family ugliness should not be publicized", and immediately converged, "Is it installed?"

"Well, it's all installed." Gyatso said.

"Wife, is the supper ready, please masters have supper."

"Stop eating, we are in a hurry to go home." The monk said.

"Really stop eating?"

"Really quit."

"Nah Cheng, I will send the masters out..."

The old dialect just fell off,

Suddenly there was a thunder explosion outside, the light in the living room jumped a few times, and the lightning reflected the faces of everyone in the living room.

White and pale...


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