Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 157: Come, come!
"The problem is serious."
The monk checked auspicious situation, his face looked very solemn, while Gyatso gently shook his head beside him, agreeing:
"It is still alive. It is indeed a miracle. Is the life level of an advanced listener really so high? The soul is damaged by more than 90%, and the body of the monster race is also damaged by more than 80%. I have also encountered obvious man-made torture and further injury. In this way, I am still alive and still alive."
"It may be the nature of cats." The monk guessed, "There is a record in the "Buddhist Sutra": The Buddha was gathering all his disciples to give lectures, and a cat squatted under the seat of the Buddha and listened with bated breath. The disciples asked about the Buddha. Asked whether this cat is also a classic? The Buddha said: cats have spirituality, and their lives have nine lives, and humans have only one of them. Therefore, the spirituality of cats is beyond the reach of human beings. The Buddhist scriptures "Shang Quotations" clearly pointed out: "Mao Ming There are nine, which are communication, spirit, calmness, righteousness, awareness, light, essence, qi, and spirit.'"
"Speaking of something in the mist in such a cloudy sky." Su Bai sat down by the bed, looked at the auspiciousness of being wrapped into rice dumplings by the monk and Gyatso, and said, "Maybe it has been living preaching since childhood. It’s related to the ghost place of the land. It’s a place where big-time audiences testify, but at the same time it can be said to be the Jedi where death and Huangquan cross. The creatures that grew up there must have unusual places. Maybe it won’t be collected on Huangquan Road."
"Dabai, doesn't it remember who you are?" the monk asked tentatively.
"It's not the classic love of "Titanic". The soul has been damaged so badly, how can there be memories of the past." Gyatso said while smoking a cigarette.
"I said, Lord Buddha, I only left for a few days. Your turn has become more thorough. Now you have new tattoos on your body when you walk on the road. I can smell poison and products on your body, and speak so frivolously. , I’m really worried that if you don’t get through this road, let’s not talk about it. If you turn yourself into a Shanghai little Afei, that’s really a big loss."
"When the boat arrives at the bridge, it will be straight, and I will do everything to my destiny. I have nothing to regret. By the way, your Qin Bing corpse has been in the yard for so long. When will you dispose of it? Now that the leaders of the country have not treated the terracotta warriors and horses as gatekeepers and sculptures, we are now putting the living body of Qin Bing behind the door, which is simply too extravagant."
"Is that Qin Bing's corpse useful to you?" Su Bai asked. Gyatso had given himself the ancient corpse before. Su Bai wanted to reciprocate himself. In addition, he is already a senior listener. The Xuan'ao hadn't been explored yet, which meant that a large treasure house hadn't been cleaned up yet, and he didn't have so much thought to look at the good things outside.
"It may be useful when I reshape the demon body." Gyatso thought.
"Success, then leave it to you, I know, are you going to rebirth from Nirvana? From your own soul to your own body, we will have a great cleansing together." Su Bai guessed, but soon Su Bai said again, "Then you should be careful. It doesn’t matter if you indulge yourself outside and experience life. Pay attention to wearing a condom. Be careful that you are finally promoted to a high-level audience. Then, after a year, I don’t know how many illegitimate children came to the house. I want a red envelope."
The monk also smiled helplessly when seeing the two of them still teasing each other here. To be honest, the family really lacked this kind of atmosphere for a long time;
In addition, this home and this house can still be regarded as a paradise by everyone, an absolutely safe place, but since the little guy and Jixiang were quietly taken away, this place is actually not So safe.
A home loses its children and its role as a shelter from the wind and rain, so this home will only have one form left, losing its original meaning.
"Amitabha, the poor monk went to the kitchen to get something and it was a supper."
Fatty and Su Bai used to cook occasionally, and the number of monks making vegetarian dishes was relatively small, but now Su Bai is not thinking about cooking. Although Jiacuo’s weapon is a hatchet, it really has nothing to do with the kitchen. During this period of time, the number of monks' cooking has obviously increased, but it is also because Lord Buddha is experiencing life recently and often fooling around all day long, so monks often cook by themselves.
Jiangsi was placed in the bedroom by Su Bai to rest. When he left, Su Bai thought for a while, took out the photo of himself and the little guy, put it next to Jixiang, and then left the bedroom and went to the living room.
"Have you sucked it again?" Su Bai saw that Lord Buddha was puffing out the alcohol bottle again, and sat down opposite the Lord Buddha.
"The more you breathe, the more tasteless." Foye smiled, and handed the thing to Su Bai, "Would you like to take a bite? Seal your power first and then breathe, otherwise you won't feel it."
"Come on, I haven't played these things before."
"By the way, I forgot that you used to have bohemian years." Gyatso nodded.
At this time, the monk walked out carrying the vegetables, two plates of vegetable stir-fry, one plate of salted peanuts, and three portions of rice.
It's a simple supper, but it's still quite delicious for three people.
While eating, the monk suddenly said, "It's raining outside."
Su Bai looked out the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, and he saw the patter of raindrops, and the rain was slowly getting bigger.
After eating, Jiacuo went to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. Su Baile sat on a chair and smoked a cigarette. At this time, the rain was getting heavier and harder, and Su Bai’s fingers in the cigarette suddenly shook inadvertently. Tremble.
I don't know why. At this time, Su Bai felt that the rain outside was a bit annoying, as if it could affect his mood. This feeling made Su Bai very uncomfortable.
Jiacuo cleaned up his dishes and walked out while wiping his hands, and then sat down on the sofa. The room was much deserted than before, so the three of them were more willing to gather in the living room.
The monk had just finished taking a shower, and he changed into a yellow exercise suit and walked out. He turned on the TV. Even if there are no good programs on the TV right now, it's good to listen to the sound.
There is an international news being broadcast in the news. There seems to be some riots in the Philippines. Judging from the photos and videos in the news, it seems to be quite serious, but the militants seem to have occupied a city similar to a hospital. Waiting for several important positions, this also shows from the side that the strength of the Philippine government forces is indeed a bit unflattering.
Of course, this news naturally cannot arouse the interest of the three people present.
Su Bai got up and went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of orange juice. The monk didn't drink any drinks. He only drank tea. Gyatso also indicated that he didn't need drinks. He only drank alcohol recently.
When Su Bai took a sip of orange juice and walked back to the sofa,
Suddenly there was a muffled thunder outside,
The rain has fallen even harder.
In these surroundings, the depressed atmosphere seems to be getting more and more serious.
Su Bai was sitting before, but now he is standing, but because of this, he discovered that the expressions of the monk and Gyatso suddenly became a little serious for no reason.
Could it be that this rainy night tonight is not just me?
The monk put down his teacup and looked at Jiacuo.
Gyatso opened his eyes and looked at the monk.
Su Bai also put down the orange juice. Now I don’t have to rely on intuition. You can see the reaction of Gyatso and the monk at this time to know that something special happened, or,
will happen.
The monk stood up, Gyatso seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything, hesitated a little, and stood up.
"He didn't dare to kill us." The monk said.
"I know this." Jiacuo nodded.
"Go and have a look." After the monk said, he looked at Su Bai, "Da Bai, it should be right."
Su Bai looked at the monk with some doubts, and then saw the monk pointing his finger at his bedroom. Now in the bedroom, only Jixiang cat is sleeping on the bed.
"It can't be wrong. That night, the poor monk was suddenly so upset, but he didn't find any intrusion, and he didn't even react to the formation, and then..."
When the monk said this, Su Bai had already understood it, and before the monk had finished speaking, Su Bai rushed directly into his bedroom.
A flash of lightning appeared, and the wall was illuminated palely, followed by a thunderous bang, but when Su Bai rushed into the bedroom, Jixiang was still lying quietly on the bed in the bedroom, it I was falling into a kind of sleepy self-recovery, even if it thundered outside, I didn't wake up.
The monk and Gyatso soon walked in, everything was normal in the bedroom, and Auspiciousness was still there.
When he saw Jixiang peacefully here, Su Bai breathed a sigh of relief, still wondering whether it was the monks and the others who made a false alarm or they were all soldiers?
But instead of waiting for Su Bai to comfort himself like this, he quickly saw it, on the side of the bed,
There are a pair of wet footprints!
When he saw these footprints, Su Bai's body began to tremble. He almost crazily waved his closet directly into pieces. Except for this auspicious lying bed, all the furniture in the entire bedroom was immediately It was strangled by Su Bai's Qi machine, turned into dust and piled on the ground.
Su Bai dropped his arms, he lowered his head, gritted his teeth, laughed for a while, and then seemed to be talking to himself again,
"Come back,
You guys are still here,
You guys have to come again! ! ! "
Fist~IndoMTL.com~ clenched, nails pierced into the flesh of the palm, but Su Bai continued to exert force. The wet footprints beside the bed were a kind of silent mockery and hint.
Everything that seems to be laughing at Su Bai is still in their grasp,
It is also implying that Su Bai, your fate will never escape their manipulation.
At this moment, Su Bai suddenly felt,
I just promoted myself to a senior listener,
I was able to torture and kill the veteran who just played,
Just now I was able to beat Jiezi’s opponent of the same level,
Actually, it is the little boy who kneels in the corner with his eyes dull in his family portrait with talisman paper on his forehead,
It seems,
There is really no essential difference............