Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 18: Yellow spring water

"Finally came out." The fat man ran to Su Bai immediately, and checked Su Bai up and down.

"What are you doing?" Su Bai asked.

"See if you are a man or a ghost." The fat man replied.

"You can't tell whether it's a person or a ghost." Xiaolin also walked over and said at this time.

"Fuck you." Su Bai scolded the two goods, then walked to the car, took out a bottle of mineral water from the car, twisted the lid and drank it in one breath, the emotion in his heart calmed down. Come down, ask: "The monk and Gyatso haven't come out yet?"

"No, I only sensed you with a compass just now." The fat man held a compass in his hand. This is the relic of the black listener. The fat man exchanged it from Su Bai.

"They should be calmer than me." Su Bai got into the car, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a heavy puff. "I almost couldn't help but demolish the house."

"I almost couldn't help starting the formation just now." The fat man responded, "But when I was just about to start the formation, I found something wrong."

"Where?" Su Bai asked curiously. He also wanted to know what effect would be produced if he used it strong just now.

"Excited." The fat man spit out these two words.

"Gah?" Su Bai was a little baffled.

"When I was about to open the formation to forcefully lead you out, I sensed a sense of excitement. That excitement came from this house." The fat man said seriously, "This The house obviously waited for this moment for too long, so when I sensed that my formation was about to open, it couldn't restrain my emotions, and it showed a little bit. I noticed it. This is the sixth sense of the formation mage, believe me , Yes."

"Excited?" Su Bai shook the soot, "If you are not nervous, it means this house, in fact, you are welcome to use the formation method to forcefully break it?"

"Yes, that's what I meant, and then I was so scared that I stopped the formation and tried to find your breath again with the compass. Where you were just now, I couldn't sense you before, but suddenly I was able to Perceive your faint touch."

"I just..." Su Bai groaned for a while, "I just got out of the house, in the yard."

"That means, the wall is a big circle, and the house is a small circle. The isolation effect in the small circle is very strong, and the isolation effect of the middle zone between the big circle and the small circle is worse." The fat man analyzed. "I still can't sense the monk and Gyatso, are they still messing around in the house?"

The fat man frowned when he said this, "Damn, you can really mess with it." Obviously, the fat man thought of Lao Fang's wife and daughter.

From the beginning until now, Kobayashi has rarely spoken and is very low-key. At this time, he pointed his finger at the house, laughed at himself, and said:

"You said, does this house look like a grave."

"Where do you get this feeling?" Fatty said crookedly, "It's time to use metaphorical rhetoric."

"This is a possibility I just thought of. What is the purpose of making this house so exhausted?

You said before that being an experiment, a game, is a bit too tricky, even if the audience was so awesome and powerful two years ago, the horror broadcast can still handle him easily, and the difficulty of the story world will be similar. Improve it accordingly.

It took a lot of thought and resources to get this house, that’s for sure, but..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Lin shook his head again.

"Go on." Su Bai took another cigarette and narrowed his eyes. Perhaps, sometimes the truth of the matter may really be in the flash of thought, especially now that everyone is right The real situation of this house is still a mess. Maybe this sudden thought can create a breakthrough.

At this time, Xiao Lin smiled and shook his head, "I can't tell you, we still think of a way to get the two people inside."

The fat man with an impatient look before deliberately walked to Su Bai's side, pretending to reach into the car to take a cigarette, and pointed his thumb to the location of Xiaolin outside the car in front of Su Bai.

Su Bai nodded gently.

Xiao Lin found something, or guessed something, but didn't intend to say it.

Perhaps, Kobayashi didn’t think about it before saying this, but when he said it, he happened to think of a key point, so he set aside the topic bluntly. The personal city government would not be so blunt.

Su Bai nodded, indicating that he saw it too.

Fatty is also a master who is accustomed to yin people, so he can naturally see the anomaly before Xiaolin, but since people are reluctant to say, they can't use strong, and there is nothing to say.

However, Su Bai took out his mobile phone and wrote the word "tomb" in the memo on the phone.

"Since Da Bai can come out, I don't believe that the monk and Gyatso's ability can't come out. In fact, there is no real danger in the absolute sense, right?" The fat man looked at Su Bai and asked.

Su Bai shook his head, "I haven't encountered a real danger that can threaten my life, but the environment and things inside will make people feel uncomfortable."

The fat man smashed his mouth, "Or, if you call again, you will tell me that your wallet is at your Lao Fang's house. Let Lao Fang come out and open the door for you to enter? You can just meet the monk and them."

Su Bai took the phone in his hand and shook it: "I can call the old party, but I will say that I have something right now, and let a chubby man go to your house and help me get it down. Wallet."

"Um..." The fat man groaned, "I think this matter can be discussed a bit."

Obviously, the fat man didn't want to risk going in. He saw Su Bai walking out of the house, and people with Su Bai's mentally ill personality could be made like this. He didn't want to go in and suffer.

Xiao Lin also got into the car at this time, took out the earphones and started listening to music. He could sit still and sit still.

At the same time, Su Bai saw a wave of energy appearing in Xiaolin's clothes.

Su Bai and Fatty looked at each other. Fatty took out his phone and sent Su Bai a message:

"This girl knows that he just said that he leaked, so he turned on the defensive magic weapon to prevent us from actively attacking him."

Su Bai smiled. Xiaolin was actually a little too cautious. After all, it is too expensive to attack someone who has no absolute causality with him. Neither Fatty nor Su Bai would be willing to do that. It’s not difficult for the two to join forces to subdue Sumimoto’s injured Xiaolin by Jixiang, but if it’s just for the safety of Gyatso and the monk,

Ahem, neither Fatty nor Su Bai seem to be so willing. After all, the two of them are not living Lei Feng, nor do they have such noble sentiments.

"I'm hungry. I'll see if there is takeaway nearby. I'll order one." The fat man also got in the car.

In the car, there are three big men sitting in the car, which is a bit embarrassing, because the three of them don’t know what to do to stay here, but it seems that driving away like this is not very suitable. Maybe, Looking forward to a certain moment, the monk and Gyatso can walk out by themselves.

…………

It’s late at night, and the guest room looks particularly deserted because it hasn’t been inhabited for a long time. It’s not about the thickness of the quilt or whether the air conditioner is on in the room.

The monk and Gyatso slept on the same bed. After all, no matter how polite the Lao Fang was, he wouldn't let the two decorators share a room.

Two people, both monks, are relatively quiet. They just lie on the bed after washing, no one plays on the phone, no one listens to music or chats, just rests like this.

After sleeping for about three hours, the monk sat up, got out of bed, and walked out of the bedroom;

Gyatso immediately sat up, got out of bed, and walked out of the bedroom.

The guest rooms are on the second floor, and Lao Fang's family live on the first floor. Obviously Lao Fang is also going to stay at home tonight. After all, it was raining thunderstorms outside, but in fact, the three Su Bai outside did not see a little bit. Raindrops, but here, you can see the thunder and lightning outside the window from time to time.

Most of the lights are off, so every time a lightning strikes, there is always a pale light flashing in the room, coupled with the rapid raindrops outside, it always gives people a terrible feeling.

The monk slowly walked down the stairs. He walked very slowly, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone. When he walked to the first floor, he saw that the light in the bathroom on the first floor was still on and there was obviously someone inside.

Go over and knock gently on the door.

The bathroom door was opened from inside, and Lao Fang's wife was inside.

"Master, there is a bathroom on the second floor." The old wife said.

"I didn't find ~IndoMTL.com~ the monk said.

Lao Fang's wife is now wearing pajamas, showing large areas of skin, but she is not using the bathroom, but making the toilet.

"Is the toilet blocked?" the monk asked.

"Yes, it's troublesome. I'm clearing the toilet." The old wife complained.

"Why don't you ask Lao Fang to get up?"

"Lao Fang slept to death, thunderous, and he never cared about family matters, this house, in his eyes, is an inn, if it weren’t for the sudden appearance of so many nails of unknown origin, he would never Will never come back."

Obviously, Lao Fang's wife has really great grievances against Lao Fang.

"I'll do it." The monk said.

"You man is strong, okay, I'll trouble you, master." The old wife backed away and passed the wire in her hand to the monk.

The monk took the wire into the toilet and pounded it. There was something stuck in it, but it couldn't come out.

"Master, this toilet can be moved. I think something is blocked in the sewer pipe." The old wife reminded.

The monk nodded and reached out and grabbed the toilet. The toilet was easily removed. This is strange. Most people's toilets are fixed, but here, it is obviously not.

There is a sewer pipe under the toilet. The monk continued to dig it out with the wire, and after digging it out, strands of yellow water began to come out.

Not smelly,

This is not a mixture of excrement and urine,

The monk squatted down, rubbed his finger a little, then put it in his mouth and sucked.

"Master, dirty." The old wife reminded, standing behind the monk.

The monk shook his head,

"Yellow spring water, not dirty." (to be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote, your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read. )