Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 30: The culprit

"Don't you know if you taste it?" Su Bai teased.

"Hehe, Fat Master, I am not so cold." The fat man clapped his hands, looked at the monk, and asked, "Monk, do you see anything?"

The monk shook his head, "The poor monk can’t see it. These white pastes are more like secretions, and the temperature in this room is obviously much higher than outside. There should be a lot of parasites in these secretions. Insects and bacteria, just because summer has not really come, so they can't spread out for the time being, they will quickly die out of the temperature and humidity of the room."

"Nima, if all these things spread out in summer, isn't it a new plague?" The fat man asked with a little fear, "Dabai, then your sin will be serious."

"Before the outbreak of the plague, the broadcast should issue realistic tasks to the audience for them to deal with." Su Bai said, "After all, this guy’s research object also violates the broadcast’s requirements for the stability of the world. It is not considered to belong to this world. A developed civilization."

The three people walked in while talking, and it was natural that they would inevitably get some white paste on their bodies.

"Mother, it's a bit like a bubble bath. If there is one at this time, it would be perfect." The fat man said with some regret.

"Your life level is naturally not afraid of this level of bacterial parasites, but can you imagine the picture of the woman who was in the same thing as you just last night, and the body slowly turns black and smelly in front of you?"

"Cut." The fat man raised a **** to Su Bai, and then suddenly shouted, "Here, here, I stepped on something."

After that, the fat man bent down and stretched out his hands for a while, and then lifted up a blackened, shriveled corpse.

"This corpse is so thin, like dried plums that dare to take off the water, it shouldn't change into zongzi."

The fat man said to himself.

"It's him, that disciple." Su Bai recognized the identity of this corpse. At the beginning, this guy had promised himself that he would be responsible for helping Su Bai research out the medicine or other things he needed, but who could have thought It's really a kind of irony that he died here so quietly.

However, Su Bai was not very surprised about his death. After all, this product has never used WeChat to contact him for special materials, either Pan Gaozhi went with other listeners, or something went wrong. I accidentally played myself to death, and obviously, the possibility of the latter is much greater than the former.

The monk carefully inspected the male corpse, then shook his head and said: "There is no specific trauma, the cause of death cannot be detected."

"Why is it so complicated." The fat man smashed his mouth. "Look at this guy with his eyes wide open and his mouth open. The expression on his face before death is obviously very scared. Isn't that scared to death? Well."

"..." Monk.

"..." Su Bai.

"Uh, what do you think of me like that?" The fat man put down the body, "I guess it was really scared to death. My scared to death was through mental power."

"Mental killing?"

Su Bai's mind suddenly appeared in that brainstorm. At the beginning, the genie was actually mixed with a little girl and the audience, but the genius had an accident, and the little girl could only choose the genie next. A disciple around him funded her to continue her research, and then on that day, the little girl listener had an accident, and her brain was dug out for isolation treatment, which was basically defined as death.

In the real world, vegetatives are actually a kind of death, and this judgment is obviously recognized by the broadcast. You can be unconscious, you can be seriously injured, but if your memory is completely erased, you can’t even Now that you know who you are, and your original conscious existence has disappeared, then it is possible that in the broadcast judgment, you are actually dead.

Su Bai remembered that the little girl's brain was stored in a petri dish.

"Look for a petri dish, about the size of a washbasin, and there should be a brain inside." Su Bai said to the fat man and the monk.

"What if not?" The fat man asked rhetorically.

"If not, then I know what happened in general." Su Bai said.

"Amitabha Buddha, is this this?" The monk found a transparent petri dish, only picked it up and pointed at it, "There is a hole underneath."

Su Bai's eyes immediately narrowed, "Monk, please check the male corpse again, focusing on the position of his head."

When the monk heard the words, he nodded and didn't ask why. He squatted down to examine the male body again. There was nothing wrong with the front. However, when the monk turned the male body over to examine the back, he was immediately surprised and said,

"There is a small hole in the back of the head, the size of a pinhole, the poor monk didn't notice it just now."

"Hey............hey............"

The male corpse suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were pale and his pupils were invisible. At the same time, the temperature in the house continued to rise at this time,

"I've been...I won't let you go!"

The harsh female voice spread through mental power.

Su Bai shook his head dumbly, "mentally retarded."

The male corpse in front of him suddenly opened his eyes and appeared abnormal. The monk did not panic at all, and slapped the male corpse on the forehead.

"Town!"

"Om!"

The male body trembled, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

The fat man sneered and pulled out a piece of talisman paper, which burned automatically, then squatted down and clasped the neck of the male corpse with one hand and turned the male corpse over, and the burning talisman was directly attached to the male corpse. The back of the head.

"Come on, little boy, get out of your fat grandpa."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The screams spread out through mental power, which seemed very painful and hysterical;

Soon, the back of the male corpse's head began to crack or rot, and the back of the head that had been good was slowly falling down one by one, and a groove appeared in the middle.

A foul smell that is difficult to describe in words immediately exudes.

"My mother, Fat Master is a sewer cleaner."

The fat man took out a jade bottle from his pocket, poured a few drops of liquid on his palm, and smeared it, and then directly reached out from the back of the man's rotting head.

"Haha, it's not slippery in autumn."

"Puff."

A white flower was taken out of the back of his head by the fat man and fell on the floor.

"Mother, your whole brain is emptied by you."

The fat man slapped his tongue somewhat unexpectedly.

The monk stretched out his hand and touched the white flower. "There is no specific consciousness. It is obviously considered to be erased, but it still retains the last obsession and hatred. In fact, it is almost like a ghost. But it has a special carrier, and this carrier also gives it changes that the rest of the souls cannot have. However, it is very closely related to the surrounding environment. The temperature in Shanghai is still a bit low, and it can't get out of this room temporarily. "

After these words, the monk gave Su Bai a meaningful look.

"I originally wanted to keep it for research, but who would have thought that such a change would happen." Su Bai explained.

The move that the brain just wanted to resist and sneak attack was ridiculous to Su Bai, the monk, and the fat man.

You must know that Su Bai actually had a great strength advantage when he faced the audience of this little girl. Now, although the remaining brain of the little girl does not know why, Su Bai has changed this year. Over time, the strength has also undergone earth-shaking changes. It has long ceased to be Wu Xia Amon, and then this guy is still thinking about sneak attacks, which is really a bit taken for granted.

"No, that's not what the poor monk meant." The monk pinched the white flower with **** and looked at Su Bai with some doubts. "The poor monk meant, why didn't you just eat it in the first place? Oh, yes, you were not as strong as you are now, and your spiritual consciousness and soul level are also much different. If you swallow it rashly, your mind will be affected by your final vengeance obsession, but you are prone to accidents."

"Monk, what do you mean?" The fat man looked at the monk unexpectedly.

"Do you eat?" The monk put the white flower in front of the fat man, "It is very tonic. It is not a problem for us to resolve its remaining obsession."

"Uh..." The fat man hesitated for a moment~ IndoMTL.com~ Can I wait for a while to go back to the Shilu overnight market stall and order the onion, ginger, garlic and spicy millet? "

"Whatever you want." The monk nodded, indicating that he agreed with the fat man's law.

"Do you want to be so disgusting?" Su Bai looked at the two men silently.

"Hey, you are embarrassed to laugh at us. The miscellaneous things you have eaten before are no better than this. Okay, I will cook and make them later when I get home. Let’s eat, and leave a portion for Gyatso by the way."

Su Bai was too lazy to continue to take care of the fat man, but walked into the next room. Su Bai remembered that when he came to this room last time, he also took away many bottles and cans of medicine. When he came in again, Su Bai didn't see any bottles, and the shelf was covered with a strange moss.

At the same time,

When Su Bai entered this room, the moss on the ceiling began to slowly rise.

"Monk, fat man, forget about supper, there is a problem here."

Su Bai shouted while watching the moss closely.

"Huh!"

A sound of silence came from behind Su Bai, and a vine made up of moss swept directly towards Su Bai.

Su Bai turned around immediately and slapped his backhand. The vines were slapped apart, but a layer of green powder remained on Su Bai’s palm.

"His..."

At the moment, Su Bai watched as his palm melted into countless dense small holes. At the same time, deep in his heart, there was also a sense of illusion and fluttering, like an ordinary person suddenly sucking. There are a lot of drugs, drugs and drugs.

Su Bai was also a little surprised for a while,

What the **** did that guy come up with, it hurts both body and soul,

Perhaps,

This is the culprit who killed him.