Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 142: Why have you changed?

I didn't take a taxi to go back. Su Bai chose to walk. Although it is quite far away from Lao Fang's home, for Su Bai now, it doesn't seem to make a difference whether he goes home or not.

In the past, every time he came back from the outside or from the story world, Su Bai always subconsciously wanted to go home, and looked forward to pushing open the entrance door, the little guy swayed his little feet into In my arms.

For a long time, the little guy has been the last soft land in Su Bai’s heart, but now that place has also been shoveled away. Because of his perverted willpower, Su Bai has not gone mad and hysterical. But it made him a little numb.

Be numb to others, but also numb to yourself,

But fortunately, there is one thing that Su Bai knows. That is the goal now, which is to become stronger, stronger, and then stronger. As for the rest, it doesn't matter.

It’s like this time in the cemetery area. In fact, if it’s not the relationship of my own mind, I must be the first reaction to suspect that the solution present at the time is inseparable from this matter, but it makes Su Bai the most. I feel a little strange that when I found the crux of the problem and at the same time proved that my guess was correct, I didn't even have the same impulse for revenge in my heart.

Even if the answer is an advanced audience,

But he deceived himself and hurt Xun'er and Chu Zhao,

In the past, I must have come to my door to take revenge at this time, but now I am still walking.

Fuck, I'm still thinking about walking.

Yes, Xie Zi was promoted to a high-level audience earlier than himself. Even in a one-on-one situation, Su Bai is not sure that he can beat Xie Zi. What's more, there is another one behind Xie Zi that is almost the same. The owner who lives and eats.

But the key to Su Bai's thinking is not here, but in,

It seems that after experiencing some things, I have experienced a change that is a little strange to myself,

In the past, when I encountered this kind of thing, I should have ignored each other's "harming each other" a long time ago, regardless of whether you are a senior audience, whether you have a boss behind you, who you love.........

This time, after searching for it for a long time, and brewing it for a long time, it seems that there is no such impulse, and there is no such strong energy to lift the table.

Yes,

I'm numb,

It's so numb.

Walking, Su Bai’s mood is getting lower and lower. People living in this world will always be constantly changing due to the changes and changes in the surrounding environment. If you want to survive better, you have to Learn to adapt to local conditions.

The former Su Bai was too lazy to learn, and has always lived a very selfish life.

I don't even know when I learned it now.

And Su Bai hates him now, at least, he hates himself at this moment.

From the time he dialed the phone number to the current self, Su Bai really hated him, because he thought that he shouldn't be like this, and he shouldn't be like this.

Perhaps, it is the suffering in life, too much.

Su Bai walked to a bridge. Under the bridge, there is an artificial river. Nowadays, in the era when this yin house has been fired up, the requirements for the yin house are naturally higher and higher. The graveyard here From a certain point of view, it can be considered artificially transformed into a situation that is surrounded by mountains and rivers.

The bridge is not very far from the river surface. The water is very clear, and there are magnolia trees on the bank. Even if they are far away, you can still smell a fragrance.

On the surface of the river, my figure is reflected, a little fuzzy, and it is also distorted with the waves of the water.

Su Bai put his hands on the railing and looked at himself on the river. At this time, he looked at himself like himself on the river.

Unfamiliar,

Ugly.

Slowly, I sat down against the railing, and the smell of humidity in the air became more and more intense. As summer began, the number of rains would naturally become more frequent.

A hand, interspersed with my own hair, purple hair looks a little lonely at this time, similar to the pictures in the more popular sad text magazines seven or eight years ago.

For the first time, for myself, I felt the strangeness. Su Bai really didn't like this feeling, and he knew that he was completely carefree now, but on the contrary, it became less and less like it. It's the old self.

The monk, the fat man, the Buddha, and many people who knew him before, all said that they were mentally ill, including the reason why they set up a murder club before. They couldn't control their urge to kill.

But now, is he cured?

Take a deep breath and spit it out again. Lifting his head, the sky is completely dark and suppressed. The depressive atmosphere can often arouse some hidden things in people's hearts, but Su Bai now has no idea of ​​standing up. At this moment, he was like a child huddled under the corner, except for helplessness.

Su Bai thought about a lot of things, including his birth, including his youth, and including his own experience after becoming a listener. People will always change unconsciously, some are what they like to hear, and some , But even I feel uncomfortable or even can't stand it.

"Tick...Tick..."

Rain water sparsely fell from the sky, the rain was not heavy, it was just drizzle.

The phone rang at this time, and Su Bai took it out and took a look. It was Chu Zhao.

"Hello." Su Bai answered the phone.

"Hey, Da Bai, is that really a scam?" Chu Zhao should have a public release, and Xun'er should be listening nearby.

Scam?

The so-called other girl is a scam, and what Jie has done is also a scam.

"Yes." Su Bai responded.

"Who set the game, do you know?" Chu Zhao continued hesitantly, "Is someone targeting me and Xun'er? Da Bai, it is not convenient for you to help us. If possible, I and Xun'er I want to solve it myself."

Obviously, after becoming a low-level listener, both Xun'er and Chu Zhao know more about the taboos of the audience and the rules of broadcasting, and Chu Zhao is no longer the same drunk person who came to ask for him before It's a decadent policeman.

Su Bai doesn’t know how to answer, because the matter is very clear. This scam, Xun'er and Chu Zhao, is just an introduction, or a reason, or even an initial experiment, the real goal of the other party’s design. , Actually he is Su Bai himself.

Furthermore, Xun'er and Chu Zhaozhi are absolutely worlds apart, even without the boss.

"I know." Su Bai replied.

"Can you tell us?" Chu Zhao's tone of speaking with Su Bai now began to become more and more cautious.

"You can't solve it."

There was silence on the other end of the phone. Obviously, both Xun'er and Chu Zhao didn't know how to answer this, but Xun'er was still smarter, and he spoke directly next to him, "Dabai, are they targeting you?"

Indeed, such a delicate design is only used to deal with her and Chu Zhao. It feels like a cannon hitting mosquitoes, and the person involved in this incident, Su Bai is in it, and many things are actually easy to analyze.

"Yes." Su Bai admitted.

"Where are you now?" Xun'er asked worriedly.

"I'm sitting on the bridge." Su Bai looked around and replied.

"Huh?"

There was a sound of surprise on the other end of the phone, and it seemed that both of them were very surprised by Su Bai's current behavior.

Su Bai naturally heard the surprised taste, leaning his head back, and leaning his head against the cement block of the bridge, feeling cold to the touch.

"Then you, don't be impulsive." Xun'er reminded.

"Yeah." Su Bai licked his lips.

"I'm dead, Chu Zhao and I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow and go home for training. You don't use it to take care of yourself."

"Good."

Xun'er hung up the phone, Su Bai was holding the phone in his hand, his face was slightly wet, of course it could not be tears, but rain.

Soon, the vibration of the phone broke the silence at this time again.

This time, it’s the monk’s call.

It seems that I haven't contacted the monk for a long time. When I came back this time, the monk went to Nantong.

"Monk." Su Bai answered the phone.

"Da Bai, the poor monk is back, where are you?"

"Here at Xishan Cemetery." Su Bai replied.

"Where to see the scenery?" the monk asked.

"No, I was tricked, and I am reflecting on it now." Su Bai smiled lightly.

"I was cheated by someone, are you still thinking about it?" The monk was surprised. Gyatso should also be next to the monk. Both of them should be in the living room now, because Su Bai heard the TV in the living room from the phone. The sound of the machine.

"Yes, I am reflecting on it."

"You can also reflect on it." The monk seemed to have heard the faint loss in Su Bai's tone, but he still said, "I should retaliate directly and go back."

"Am I so irritable?" Su Bai asked rhetorically.

"Hehe." The monk smiled and continued, "Is it the audience?"

"Well, advanced listeners, there is a higher one behind."

"Forget it, then." The monk persuaded, "Some accounts, it won't be too late to calculate in the future. The poor monk will cook tonight, and you will come back quickly after your stroll."

"Okay, I want you to make a vegetarian too."

Su Bai stood up, waited for the other end to hang up, put the phone in his pocket, but after thinking about it, Su Bai took out the phone again.

The phone turned over in his palm, and then Su Bai continued to look at the river below,

My own reflection on the river, because of the rain falling ~IndoMTL.com~ has become more blurred and uglier.

Suddenly, Su Bai thought of a person, a friend who had only met once, a child,

Yes, why did I forget him.

Turn around and look around,

"You should be near here."

"Nonsense, of course I am."

A boy's head emerged from under the river and looked at Su Bai who was standing on the bridge.

"My dad works here. I usually live here except at school. Someone is here to make trouble. How could I not know?"

"Oh." Su Bai responded.

The little boy tilted his head slightly, looking at Su Bai,

Road,

"Why have you changed?"r