Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 61: There are people in the house

The elevator went up slowly, Jixiang just squatted there with the bag of fresh milk in his mouth, his expression was serious and unsmiling;

Although Jixiang has always been in this high-cold posture, Su Bai can still experience a different feeling. The relationship between the blood corpse and Jixiang is definitely not ordinary, but at least it seems that Jixiang does not The plan to settle accounts with Su Bai for the blood corpse;

So, what is the relationship between Jixiang and Litchi?

Some doubts are destined to be impossible to solve for the time being, because Jixiang will not speak, although Su Bai knows that Jixiang will not speak if he is willing to speak, and there are no obstacles and problems at all, but Su Bai Understand that with auspicious temperament, it would not be willing to just sit there peacefully and slowly tell Su Bai's previous story, which does not fit the style of this cat.

The elevator door opened, Jixiang walked back to the detective office quickly, and Su Bai followed behind.

Back home, took off the windbreaker, two Hellfire shotguns were placed on the coffee table by Su Bai, after washing his face, Su Bai walked directly into the bedroom.

The little guy is already asleep on the bed at this time, Jixiang is gently stroking the little guy's back.

In any case, Su Bai is very relieved about the cat’s attitude and care towards the little guy. I don’t know why. Jixiang is so fond of the little guy, but sometimes this kind of It's hard to explain the feelings of pets rationally. Maybe they like it at a glance, and there is no reason to talk about it.

Sitting gently on the side of the bed, Su Bai looked at the sleeping little guy, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed gently on the little guy’s cute face. The little guy seemed to feel itchy in his sleep, subconsciously. He touched his face with his little hand, then changed his position and continued to sleep.

Su Bai stood up, walked to the desk, opened the drawer, and took out a house card from it.

Jiangsi was lying on the bed with the little guy and began to fall asleep. It ignored what Su Bai was going to do.

Su Bai, who had rested on the plane, didn’t really feel sleepy at this time. Now that he returned home to see the children, hurry up and visit Frankenstein’s house. If things go well, tomorrow morning should be Able to bring breakfast back, the little guy almost just got up at that time.

Gently shut the bedroom door, Su Bai picked up his car key and walked out of the office, took the elevator to the underground parking lot, and got into his Poussin, Su Bai did not rush to start the car. Instead, he subconsciously looked at the radio column in the car.

I don't know why, at this time, the picture of myself first exposed to terrorist broadcasting came into my mind;

At that time, I had just killed a female white-collar worker and got into a car with a driver who had just killed one person. The two people with blood on their hands just ran into each other.

Thinking about it now, that driver should be an experiencer, just like himself, but his luck seemed to be a bit bad. He died directly in the story world, while Su Bai survived.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of sorrow.

Su Bai picked up the chewing gum in the car and tore the package and put it in his mouth to chew. After starting the car, there was also a midnight golden song program on the radio. What was playing was Xu Song's "The Rose Flower "Funeral", a sad song with a cheerful rhythm.

The car drove out of the parking lot and onto the highway. The sound of the radio sounded very clear in the car. The windows and doors completely isolated the noise outside, creating a special atmosphere.

In this era, listening to the radio has indeed become a very outdated form of entertainment. In the past few years, the largest group of radio listeners were drivers, migrant workers and students. Now, with the increasing popularity of smartphones, Because of the nature of the work, drivers still insist on listening to the radio every day. The rest of the group of people has rarely listened to this for a long time. This is no way. After all, the times are constantly evolving. Most industries and supplies will Gradually disappear in the tide of time.

Perhaps, in a few years, holding a radio, walking on the street, listening to the sound of the radio while walking arbitrarily will become an anti-trend fashionism.

At this point, Su Bai couldn't help laughing. It should be the reason why he met the little guy just now, so Su Bai is in a good mood now.

The car turned into a new campus. There was a security booth at the entrance. Su Bai tried to swipe the sensor with the key card, and the fence was raised. It is indeed a card with multiple functions.

The car was parked in the underground parking lot of the community. Su Bai took the elevator up and found the house marked on the door card. When he stood in front of the door, Su Bai hesitated, Su Bai wondered if he Need to get a chemical protective suit to come in again?

After all, the scene where the Frankenstein used toxins to directly poison the powerful black audience did leave a deep impression on Su Bai.

However, since they are here, it doesn't matter, and most people don't turn their homes into a poisonous den.

I swiped the door card, the door lock rang, opened it by himself, and Su Bai walked in. This is a standard three-bedroom and one hall, the decoration is OK, very simple but not simple, generally speaking The decoration style of a household can tell the owner's aesthetic appreciation level.

It's not surprising that Frankenstein was able to decorate such a stylish house. Su Bai is a genius, he is not bad in any way.

There is also a cup of coffee on the marble table in the living room. It is estimated that it has been a few months ago. The coffee has not solidified and of course there is no heat, but it looks like it has just been poured for two hours. Look like.

Naturally, Su Bai is not so cheap and said that he would pick up this coffee and take a sip. Even if the Coke given in Xi'an was taken with Mongolian sweat medicine, Su Bai was not worried about it, but Su Bai really didn't dare to have things in this family. Feel free to taste it.

In the kitchen, it’s no different from ordinary people’s kitchens. Su Bai went directly to the first bedroom and opened the door. The scene inside made Su Bai’s pupils suddenly stagnant. There was a picture hanging on the wall of this bedroom. Zhang’s human skin is full of dazzling arrays, with a long bright lamp swaying in the middle, adding a strange and eerie feeling.

Frankenstein connects ghosts with modern technology in a scientific way. There is also the integration of modern pharmacology, so they can produce something that makes the audience feel incredible.

There are no less than 30 pieces of human skin on the wall, each of which can be called a work of art, because when taken from a person, its integrity is shown to the greatest extent, and the physical signs of women and men are also shown very well. fine.

When Su Bai entered, the bright yellow flame of the permanent light suddenly turned green, and there were bursts of crying in the room.

Su Bai frowned, took a step back, and closed the door.

Open the second door, the furnishings inside are much more modern, a completely modern scientific research room, all kinds of equipment that Su Bai knows and don’t know, are densely piled up here, and some of the instruments are still bright. With lights.

Walking into the third room, it looks a little empty. There are some bottles and pots and herbal specimens here. This is actually where Su Bai's real interest lies.

After all, Su Bai is not a Frankenstein, even if the research equipment and materials here are for Su Bai, Su Bai can't make a manipulable ghost like the boy in red, nor can he make a power that can quietly poison him. The potion for powerful listeners, Su Bai came here, just to see if there is a ready-made cheap one to pick up.

If you have it, everyone will be happy. It’s worth the trip. If not, Su Bai’s plan is to destroy this place. After all, this house is now an unowned property, in case someday the property or a thief comes in and gets it. What may cause too much influence, Su Bai is not a person of the Virgin's Heart, but it's just a matter of hand, and he can do it.

There are several colorful bottles and cans on the shelf. Su Bai tried to remember which Frankenstein used to poison black listeners, and found that there was no clue in his mind, which was very embarrassing. Every can The medicines in there must have different effects. Su Bai can't always use his luck to use ~IndoMTL.com~ but he can't test the medicine casually, and there is no suitable target for him to apply it.

I put these ready-made bottles and cans into my shoulder bag, and some strange-looking specimens were also collected, not many, but the bag is also packed .

At this time, the sound in the first bedroom seems to be getting louder and louder. It's a bit like a pet who has been idle for a long time suddenly perceives the breath of a living person, and begins to noisy and wait for the owner's luck.

Su Bai walked to the living room and looked around, and found that if he wanted to set a fire, it was really easy to spread to other residents, and the fire might have an adverse effect.

The solution once and for all is for Su Bai to transport these things back and forth several times to sparsely populated places to find a way to destroy them, but Su Bai feels this annoying, and he doesn't bother to spend the idle time.

To be honest, after seeing this house, Su Bai still admires the frankenstein's ability in his heart. Just in this house, he can tinker with something like that. It is indeed very powerful, even , Su Bai still has a faint feeling of regret. He killed this person like this at the beginning, and it really feels a bit violent,

If this guy is still alive and can help him keep making potions related to this aspect, it would be really a very happy thing.

While Su Bai was standing in the living room thinking wildly,

"Crack..."

Outside the house,

There is a reminder of the door card swiping the door lock,

Su Bai's eyes suddenly fell to the coffee cup on the table again,

Could it be,

Is this coffee really just being poured by someone? (To be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote, your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read. )