Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 27: Deep urban routines


At the school gate, Su Bai was smoking one cigarette after another. This was the peak period, and many walked past Su Bai. The two guards in the guard room stared at Su Bai, seemingly He was hesitant to step forward to advise the smoker not to stand at the school gate and smoke to avoid adverse effects on the future flowers of the motherland.

It's just that when they just decided to get out, a police car drove over and the man got into the police car.

The two young doormen were a little taken aback when they saw this scene,

"Are the police so close to the people now that they are taken back to the bureau even if they smoke at the school gate?"

Sitting in Chu Zhao’s car, Su Bai chose a comfortable posture for herself, leaning her head on the car window, her eyes drifted a bit, as if looking at the street scene that kept flashing past the window, it seemed like it was nothing. Hollow in purpose.

Chu Zhao's hands were holding the steering wheel tightly. He was speechless, and Su Bai did not continue to ask.

Now I’m going to the cemetery.

No matter what, no matter what the explanation is, it seems that there, in front of Xun'er's tombstone, is the best cut.

"I'm out of smoke." Su Bai suddenly said.

Chu Zhao was taken aback and looked a little panicked. The police car also suddenly deviated and almost entered a retrograde lane. There happened to be a traffic policeman on duty nearby, but he did not see it, although it was not a specific department. But mutual face is always necessary.

He handed his cigarette to Su Bai, and Su Bai shook the cigarette case, then bit a cigarette without lighting it.

Chu Zhao handed over his lighter, Su Bai ignored it, just chewed gently on the filter tip.

Tobacco, in fact, can no longer cause any anesthetic effect on Su Bai's nerves. Sometimes the reason for smoking may be the same habit as scratching his head and shaking his feet.

Chu Zhao seemed very nervous along the way. Although he was trying his best to restrain him, he still showed an unnaturalness.

Although he has risen all the way in the criminal police team, Su Bai knows that in many cases, in a very aspect, Chu Zhao still looks too tender in front of him.

In the world of Zombie First Story, when Su Bai appeared, Chu Zhao had already passed out. At that time, when Lu Tong and others were leaving, Chu Zhao chose to stick.

Even if Chu Zhao knew that his strength was not enough for the blood corpse to squeeze between his teeth, he still did not choose to leave, but continued to stay where he was with Xun'er.

At that time, Su Bai was slightly surprised at the bottom of his heart.

Tranced,

A emotion that I had been indifferent for a long time was gently touched at that time.

In the audience circle, stab each other in the back, dead fellows, not dead, is the real theme, that kind of stupid energy, that kind of silly energy, the persistence of choosing to face death for the so-called friendship , For the vast majority of listeners, it is already a bit remote and strange.

These little soul chicken soup stories that are often praised and appear in various magazines and publications may be quite common in the real world, but in the story world around the audience, they are as rare as they are rare.

Just,

People,

It will change after all, even if Chu Zhao chose to stick to it and face the danger with Xun'er, but it is likely that the scene and time will change again, and Chu Zhao will be given another choice.

Did you kill Xun'er to perfect yourself? Or two people die together?

Whoever it is, will struggle again in my heart.

Just as Wang Jingwei was a patriotic and progressive young man who had sacrificed his life to assassinate the high-level officials of the Qing court when he was young, but then he became a dogleg of the Japanese. Are there any more famous leaders in the May Fourth Movement? After a few days, they all entered the Wang Puppet regime, but the "traitor" owner of Zhaojialou who "burned Zhaojialou" in the Chinese history textbook refused to accept the invitation of the Wang Puppet government.

People's choices and value orientations often really change with time.

Chu Zhao may not know that Su Bai, who calmly leaned his head against the car window at this time, was thinking about how to interrogate and deal with himself in front of Xun'er's tombstone.

Since the person has passed away, Su Bai doesn't have much urge to help Xun'er get revenge. Yes, whether Su Bai wants to admit it or not, he really doesn't have the urge to take revenge anymore.

If Xun'er was really killed by other listeners, so be it.

Let yourself become a confidant again, kill a few listeners, and then be drawn into the world of punishment stories by the broadcast again,

Too tired,

Too much trouble,

Su Bai doesn't have the energy to continue doing this kind of thing.

This may be the laziness of human nature, but it can also be called the selfishness of human nature. Su Bai feels that he has done enough, and he has done his best.

Now, maybe I need more thinking,

If the future is fixed, do you not struggle now? Do not work hard? What's the difference?

This is the most desperate thing.

After I go back, I will burn the auspicious painting. There seems to be no difference between the painting and the painting without it. After seeing the picture of the future, I can’t change it at all. Tired.

The cemetery is here,

The desolate atmosphere and the desolate scenery, the clean bluestone aisle,

When Su Bai was walking on this with Chu Zhao, Su Bai suddenly felt that everything here was exactly the same as the scene in the original painting in his memory.

Even,

Every piece of fallen leaves that has not been swept away, even the wind that happened to rise when passing the third row of tombstones, is as good as memory.

I have worked hard for so long, and it is the last to fight my own life to calculate the minutes and seconds with the blood corpse. In the end, even the established trajectory of a fallen leaf has not been changed.

This is really sad.

"This is Xun'er's tombstone." Chu Zhao should have obtained the location of the tombstone from Xun'er's relatives.

Su Bai stopped and looked at the tombstone carefully. The tombstone is a bit new. In the photo, the Yi Ren smiles like a flower.

Suddenly remembered Xun'er's request of her, that is, if she died in the story world, Su Baide was responsible for helping her choose a good-looking photo to post on the tombstone.

This photo is very good.

People die like a lamp, Su Bai slowly squatted down in front of the tombstone, reaching out his hand to rub the edges and corners of the tombstone, no longer felt the Yiren's temperature, only coldness remained in the touch.

The girl who would smile and stand there to pick herself off the plane, the girl who didn’t mind being a stepmother for her son, the girl who would cook for herself, the girl who liked to pull by her side when she was young Go play live etbp by yourself; no more.

"I don't know when I will die too." Chu Zhao said sentimentally.

You are dying now.

This sentence appeared in Su Bai’s heart,

Originally,

Su Bai didn't intend to kill Chu Zhao, but it seemed to be a touch of emotion, or he was disgusting with Chu Zhao's self-examination. In short, this guy who obviously has a concealment, Su Bai really has a twist The impulse of his head.

From the beginning to the end, from the beginning to the present, Su Bai has not denied that he is a perceptual object. Many times when things come, some pros and cons and some punishments will be left behind by Su Bai.

When Su Bai stood up slowly, Chu Zhao was still muttering to himself, "So, I chose a tombstone for myself, right next to it."

Su Bai frowned slightly and looked to the side. He saw a brand new tombstone with a photo of Chu Zhao on it. The photo was taken by Chu Zhao in his clothes, very energetic and very sunny.

"And this one is for you, Su Bai."

A familiar voice sounded from behind Su Bai. Su Bai turned his head abruptly. Just now, Su Bai was completely immersed in grief, and he did not even release his consciousness to scan the surroundings.

So, when this woman walked behind her and talked, Su Bai really realized her arrival.

Xun'er is wearing a black dress with a plain flower on her head and a white pearl necklace hanging from her neck, looking at Su Bai with a smile on her face.

This,

All this,

What the **** is going on?

Su Bai was a little stunned, even at this moment, he suddenly had a short circuit of thinking, because the scene before him completely overwhelmed all the psychological construction of Su Bai before.

It's not that Xun'er's "resurrection" caused such a huge surprise to Su Bai~IndoMTL.com~, but Su Bai seems to have seen the future, the traces of being changed.

Although the picture is still exactly the same, it seems that nothing has changed, but Su Bai has a hunch, in fact, it has changed.

"You will definitely not be able to see through the lies made by Chu Zhao, because you basically do not read Moments or other social chat software. In fact, if you go through it yourself, you will find that Chu Zhao is lying to you. "

Xun'er walked up to Su Bai, seemingly satisfied with Su Bai’s shock at this time,

Immediately afterwards, Xun'er's face pressed against Su Bai's chest:

"I have selected a cemetery for the three of us. Although our relationship is getting estranged now, I hope that one day, after we die one by one, we can still be neighbors together, the same as before. , Joking together, playing together, even if it’s a ghost, they float out of the cemetery to eat skewers and drink beer at the barbecue stalls in the night stall."

Su Bai's body was startled, he saw that the left side of Xun'er's tombstone was his own tombstone.

Immediately, Xun'er deliberately lowered her voice and gritted her teeth a little angrily:

"Also, you bastard, at that time you actually put your hand in the stomach of someone. In the future, if you get drunk one day, even if someone wants to take the opportunity to order something with you, will you stay because of that? Is the psychological shadow of's dead?"

"Perhaps." Su Bai lowered his head and subconsciously wanted to find Xun'er's lips. He vaguely remembered the smell of Xun'er's red lips last time.

"Virtue!"

Xun'er pushed Su Bai away and pointed at Chu Zhao, "Oh, someone has been laughing around for so long, have you laughed enough?"

"No."

Chu Zhao continued to smile while wiping tears,

At this moment, the three people really seem to have a feeling of going back to the past.


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