Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 115: Left-handed

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"Sissy, why are you still alive.

Fatty obviously knows Gongzihai too. This is normal. Even if there is no intersection in reality, it is inevitable that they might meet each other in the story world. Looking at the Fatty’s tone, it is obvious that this sissy is not very cold.

"Oh, my lovely Dun'er, you are here too." Gong Zihai deliberately pretended to be surprised as if he had just seen the fat man, pinched his steps and walked down.

To be honest, Gongzihai’s appearance is very handsome, with a soft temperament, comparable to Korean stars. If divided according to the popular type of handsome men and beautiful men, Gongzihai is better than Su Bai. After all, Su Bai is whole. With more edges and hardness, for many girls, this style of men is actually not that popular.

Gong Zihai walked to Su Bai's side, put his hand on Su Bai's shoulder, and squeezed it intentionally.

"Wow!"

In an instant,

Su Bai grabbed Gong Zihai’s hand with his backhand, and with a force of his wrist, Gong Zihai staggered. If he hadn’t grabbed the tree next to him with the other hand, he would have almost fallen off. Gong Zihai did not deliberately radiate his strength, because he knew that if he resisted the opponent too much at this time, he would also increase his strength, and compete with the opponent for "muscles". Hehe, Gong Zihai still has this self-knowledge.

"I hate it, people just want to touch you." Gong Zihai groaned dissatisfiedly.

Su Bai's gaze narrowed slightly, and he reached out and flicked the clothes on his shoulders. There was actually a light greasy layer under the clothes, which was discharged from Su Bai's body now.

There are actually many ways to express emotions. Even for a gay, there are many choices. However, when Gongzihai put his hand on his shoulder before, he subconsciously rubbed it, which was obviously Looking for that touch,

One kind,

Specific touch.

Even if Su Bai has reacted quickly, but he is not sure whether Gongzihai has found that kind of touch,

This is very important to Su Bai.

Gong Zihai took out a box of thin cigarettes from his pocket, threw one to Fatty, and another to Su Bai.

Su Bai took the cigarette with his left hand,

Next,

Gong Zihai took a lighter and lit a cigarette for Fatty. In view of Gong Zihai’s respectful attitude, Fatty didn’t plan to worry about the two people’s previous holiday in the story world, but just finished lighting the Fatty. After the smoke, Gong Zihai glanced at Su Bai sullenly, and threw the lighter directly at Su Bai.

"Hmph, order it yourself."

Su Bai took the lighter with his left hand and lit a cigarette with his left hand.

"What are you doing here."

The three men stood on the hillside, as if they were three friends who had met out for a walk, but the relationship between them was really not that simple and pure.

"I received some news, there are good things here, so I came." Gongzihai shrugged, "Why, you have already booked this place?"

"Then you go with you, we won't go with you." Su Bai said firmly, without the slightest room for discussion.

"Farewell, at least we all know one game. If it is good, we will search together, right?" Gong Zihai said meaningfully.

The fat man opened his mouth and didn't say a word. He intended to think that it’s best to walk with Gongzihai together;

Su Bai said before that there are great dangers below, and generally going to such mysterious and strange places, the danger of "fighting to the flesh" is not what everyone is most worried about, such as steel needles, zombies, Flying Arrows and Rolling Thunder are easy to deal with. The most difficult and terrifying thing is the trap from the spirit and soul. No matter how strong people are, they will be caught by accident;

The strength of a person cannot be simply counted as his combat strength, but a comprehensive measurement. Gong Zihai may not be able to beat Su Bai now, and has been surpassed by Su Bai in one-on-one strength. , But Gongzihai’s strengthening direction and his expertise are precisely in the illusion. His participation does have a great effect, but Su Bai refused so firmly, the words have been said, and the fat man is not embarrassed to go again. Say what.

Su Bai stood up and looked at Gongzihai with cold eyes. The threat in it was self-evident.

Young Master Hai opened his hand to indicate that he was clear.

"Sure, ok, I will go, I will go alone."

Young Master Hai turned around and walked down the slope, apparently planning to go to the sea alone.

The fat man yawned, "Dabai, he's actually quite useful." At this time, the fat man could express his dissatisfaction in a wordy sentence.

"This place is not something everyone can know." Su Bai explained, "He has his channels, and it is very likely that he has a fundamentally different interest from us, and you can give me face. When the time comes to give up some benefits, this is the promise we have reached before, but can you guarantee him?"

The fat man heard this, and suddenly felt that it was the truth. In the final analysis, this action is still Su Bai's "Little Tadpoles Finding Mother" series. He also sells face to be a supporting role, and what he holds is actually a little bit of money. Just fish a little, and he doesn't panic if he can't, but Gong Zihai actually knows that this place is here at this time, saying that he has no special purpose of his own, and no one will believe it, so if there is any contradiction, avoided.

"Should we swim by then or take a boat?" The fat man asked aloud and smiled, "Forget it, I'm the one who talks too much, and I know where the specific location is. Let's just dive over. You wait. Next, I just forgot to buy a cigarette. I will buy a cigarette first, and then pry open the toilet door to solve all the problems that should be solved. It is not convenient to do this under the water. It makes me feel sick to think about it."

Su Bai nodded.

The fat man left immediately, went downhill, and walked to the toilet first.

In the off-season, most of the regular toilets were closed in the scenic area to save money. The fat man walked to the door and slapped the lock directly, then opened the door and walked in.

To be honest, Fatty really intends to make it easier. After all, I ate a lot of greasy food at the farmhouse last night.

Standing down in the squat, the fat man was just about to untie his pants, but he stopped.

At this time, the door of the squat pit was opened, and Gong Zihai leaned on the door and looked at the fat man standing inside.

"Don't look outside, just pull it."

"Does this count as a **** guy pulling my trousers chain?" The fat man grabbed the doorknob angrily, closed the door, and reminded, "If you dare to believe me or not, I won’t pull the **** and knock you down. ."

"I didn't come to see you to show respect. I just wanted to ask you something, Su Bai, is he left-handed?" Gong Zihai asked, standing outside the pit.

"Left-handed? No, he is not. If I were left-handed, I would not be unimpressed." The fat man said confidently.

"That's weird. I gave him a lighter. He took it with his left hand and lit the fire with his left hand." Gong Zihai asked a little surprised, "Is it just a coincidence?"

"Left hand?" The fat man seemed to think of something suddenly, and said, "I also remembered. When he came out of the sea, when I handed him a cigarette, he also took the cigarette with his left hand and lighted the cigarette with a lighter with his left hand. Of."

"Oh." Gongzihai smiled with satisfaction, and then he covered his nose and waved his hand, "Fatty man, the upper mouth is talking, but the lower one can actually be pulled out."

"Cut, don't you know that it is a pleasure to have someone next to you talking to you across the wall while shit?" The fat man said indifferently.

"Okay, enjoy it, your Su Bai is not allowed to pass with me, so I will go down first, see you in the sea." Gongzihai's figure disappeared in the toilet.

The fat man spit on the squat,

"Dead shemale."

…………

"I wrapped the cigarette and lighter in a few layers of oiled paper bags, and there should be no water in it." After the convenience was over, the fat man really went to the supermarket and bought cigarettes.

"Very smart." Su Bai smiled.

"Why did you change positions?" The fat man was a little puzzled. He remembered that Su Bai seemed to be sitting on the west **** just now, but when he came back, he was sitting on the east slope.

"A few tourists there just came to take pictures." Su Bai explained.

"Oh, shall we go to sea now?" The fat man scratched his head, "but you haven't explained the following situation to me in detail~ IndoMTL.com~ You will know when you arrive, there are some dangers, but I I also have experience, don’t worry, I will let you come back like me."

"Hehe, how do you say that feels weird." The fat man gave a haha, and then walked down the **** with Su Bai, went up the city wall and came to the sea, with the blue water in front of him.

Relying on mountains, mountains and water, the local development of Lintong, Shaanxi relies on the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, and here in Qinhuangdao, the unique seascape is also its most valuable tourist resource. It is important to know that the famous Beidaihe is not far away. So the water still looks very clear and there is no rubbish.

The fat man took a deep breath and jumped down first, holding the cigarette and lighter in the deepest part of his arms.

"Boom!"

Because of the fat body shape, the splashes are really big, and it also caused a lot of movement. Some tourists have already begun to come closer here to see what happened.

Su Bai didn't hesitate immediately, and jumped down.

In the distance, on the **** where Su Bai and the fat man were sitting at the beginning, a staff member of a scenic spot was picking up trash with an iron clamp. His eyes fell on a point on the slope, and he gave an unexpected "Huh" , Walked over and hurt Po, and found that there were about two palm-sized areas, the grass had turned yellow, and the surroundings were still green.

"This grass is sick and bugs?" The staff was a little anxious, squatting down and reaching out to touch a small piece of yellow grass, there was a greasy feeling in his palm,

"What is this, vegetable oil?"

At this time, the sun has basically risen, and the sun is shining here, and this small piece of yellow grass actually emits some sun's rays, like a layer of wax. (To be continued.)la

(Sikushu)