Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 180: So you are such a living Buddha
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The taxi arrived at the place. After getting off the bus, Su Bai handed the phone to the monk. After the monk finished reading, he was silent, and then handed the phone to Gyatso. After Gyatso took a deep breath .
At this time, the two monks finally put the Buddha's condor aside, because it is obvious that the three of them are in trouble, and if they just meet by chance, if they don’t cause trouble, it’s fine. It's too self-deception.
A dirty thing, a dirty thing that can block the perception of the three of you, a dirty thing that talks to you and touches you but does not feel strange;
This is really terrible.
"Da Bai, if you don't help her pick up the books, isn't this going to happen?" Gyatso looked at Su Bai and asked.
"Is it a mistake to help others?" Su Bai asked with a shrug. Su Bai can't remember this pot.
"It's not that people look good at their backs, you will help? An old man's rice bag has fallen off, why don't you help carry it?" Gyatso teased with a smile on his mouth.
The monk is on the sidelines, and I am very impressed.
The matter was very serious, but the three of them were really not scared to the point of speaking. Didn't Mao Wei also say that he should attach importance to the enemy tactically and despise the enemy strategically?
We've experienced a lot of weird things, and the three of them are not good at it. They know that it is better to face calmly when encountering things than to panic.
"Then her ticket, but it happened to be sitting next to me." Su Bai reminded, "In this way, she should have been eyeing us long ago."
"This is weird. We haven't done anything that hurts the world or reason." Gyatso groaned for a while, and continued, "She shouldn't be Lan Kerr. The reason for telling you this name is actually a warning. ."
"Warning?" Su Bai said, "Similar to giving you a notice before killing you, and then playing with us slowly? So confident."
This is the most incomprehensible thing for Su Bai. If the other party really does what Gyatso said, it is for a cat and mouse game, so contact him and others in advance to create psychological pressure, it seems that you can say It makes sense, but here is the real world. Whether she is really Lan Keer or not, she has to face it, but three senior listeners, in the real world, dare to treat senior listeners as rats playing with them, not many. .
"The other party should not be the audience, otherwise she doesn't need to make so many arrangements and thoughts, just to see us?" The monk analyzed, "However, in the real world, there will be such a weird and unfamiliar existence. , Really surprised the poor monks. It is not uncommon to have this kind of existence in the real world, but this kind of existence is usually in the ocean or in the inaccessible places, sleeping and hiding. If you dare to go out and shake, the broadcast is not blind. "
"Soldiers come to cover the water and soil, go into the house, and after entering the house, I really don't believe she dare to attack Lao Fang's house." Su Bai said, reaching out and pushing open the iron gate.
The little guy and Jixiang should be at home at this time, accompanied by Jixiang. Su Bai really doesn’t worry about the safety of the little guy, and the formation of the old Fang’s family has only been modified by the fat man and the monk, and most of them are still being Keep it, even if the senior listeners come in person, it is not an easy task to break this turtle shell.
It's just that when Su Bai pushed open the iron gate, he stepped back subconsciously and retreated between the monk and Gyatso.
"The driver!"
Su Bai looked back, and the driver who had just stopped to find money and drew out a cigarette and was smoking, as well as the taxi, disappeared.
And the front is not the door of Lao Fang's house. The surrounding area suddenly became a cemetery. The cold wind of deep winter whistled through, blowing up pieces of dead leaves, and at the same time blowing on Su Baisan. The bottom of people's hearts suddenly seemed chilly.
At the same time, Su Bai's left hand suddenly clenched his fist, and his breathing suddenly became heavy;
On the other side, the monk is similar to Gyatso, and their aura suddenly becomes unstable.
"This thing is a bit big." Su Bai forcibly suppressed the trembling of his mind, took out a cigarette, and lit it, "I will declare it again, it is absolutely impossible for me to see someone beautiful and help her pick it up. That book caused this incident. I don’t believe that ghosts at this level can even play indiscriminate attacks."
"But the biggest suspicion now lies with you." The monk sighed and took out the Buddhist beads. "Did you know that girl before? Or, according to your young people, how did you treat her before? Like it?"
Su Bai smiled slightly, looked at the monk, and said with some surprise, "Monk, if you really can’t hold back anymore, I will find you two little stars in Shanghai, and then use the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel room on the 50th floor. Before, let them hold the glass window with their hands and turn the back towards you. You enter from behind them, and below is the bustling Shanghai, which can give you the pleasure of being strong and **** the whole city, so that you can be worthy of you. A virgin body for more than 20 years."
The monk was not angry. He just asked seriously, "Even if the poor monk yearns for it, but Donor Su Bai, do you still have so much money? Although the mineral water on the high-speed rail is very expensive, it is actually You don’t have much money. You can’t even afford a bottle of mineral water. You still want to find a woman for the poor monk. The poor monk’s heart is really touched."
Su Bai and the monk are ridiculing and sarcasm with each other, the conversation between the two people, the smell of gunpowder has become more and more obvious, it is clear that there is something that is stirring the anger between the two and causing the two to lose It is the elegance and indifference of the past;
Except for when Su Bai got sick, he had a strong control over his emotions. Naturally, the monk didn’t need to say much. Now the two people are sarcasm at each other while using their eyes to indicate something. They both see each other’s eyes. Seeing the obvious mood swings, I also felt their own mood swings, as if there was a hand, frantically squeezing their own demons, mobilizing their negative emotions, and even this kind of mobilization made them unable to control. I can only try to keep my spiritual platform awake, but the behavior, movement, and speech are a bit different from the past,
Become more impulsive,
Become more brutal,
It has also become more direct;
From the time Su Bai was talking to the monk, Gyatso kept his head down. Then, he raised his head abruptly. In his eyes, a dark flame rose out immediately, and Gyatso's body also hit Zi was tainted with demon flames. He is a Buddha, but he has long been enchanted by Buddha.
An obscure spell came from Gyatso's mouth, and then, the hatchet fell into his hand, and immediately slashed it!
"Om!"
When the knife went down, the surrounding light seemed to have changed color, a cloud of gloomy ghost auras were vented, and all the stone tablets in the cemetery turned black at this time;
Although the three of them have lost their former elegance and demeanor, their coping instincts at critical moments are still there. The conversation between the monk and Su Bai just now is actually more distracting, because they know that the other party seems to want Watching them keep going crazy little by little, this is a kind of bad taste similar to broadcasting, but it definitely did not come from the hands of broadcasting, because broadcasting has basically never directly interfered in the real world, but this It does not prevent Su Bai and the monk from delaying the time according to her script to give Gyatso a chance to switch the magic body to get the first cut!
After Gyatso slashed down, Su Bai and the monk retreated at the same time. The monk was in a solemn manner, and the beads were cut off and flew around. Su Bai was holding a Hellfire shotgun in both hands and shooting continuously at the surroundings. .
"Boom!"
Everything around seems to have collapsed at this time. Around, the shadows of dead souls are constantly swaying, howling, suffering, venting, struggling,
The number of dead souls, you can't see the side at a glance,
But,
Their hatred is all concentrated on the three of Su Bai.
Su Bai's eyes narrowed, "Monk, see clearly, even if I am a stallion, I started to grow hair from the 10-year-old little Ding Ding, and I kept getting rid of it every day. It is impossible to make so many The woman who avenged my death due to love, not to mention, there are many male ghosts here."
"So many dead souls focus their hatred on us, what is going on."
The monk also has a face of incomprehension. There is already a touch of blood in his eyes. This is no way. Deep in the whirlpool of ghosts, even saints will be defiled and emotions will be driven. It is also a very normal thing, this is the quantitative change produces the qualitative change.
"I remember, she and I asked for the WeChat account of the two of you." Su Bai suddenly said at this time, "Maybe, her original goal is to one of you, Lao Tzu is just a soy sauce Of!"
A wicked smile appeared on Su Bai’s face. At this moment, his kinship was perfectly revealed, and even the monk would be emotionally infected, let alone Su Bai. Now his emotions are not Stopped to develop toward the violent side, but was still trying to restrain himself.
The monk took out his mobile phone, quickly clicked on WeChat and glanced at it, "No friend applied for information."
Immediately ~IndoMTL.com~ The monk and Su Bai's gaze fell on Gyatso, Gyatso's chest kept undulating, and his muscles kept making bursts of crisp sound. Soon, he Withdraw oneself from the demon state, in that state, even as a tantric high monk, there is no way to control oneself.
Puffing heavily, Gyatso also took out his mobile phone and clicked on WeChat, then he was stunned.
In his WeChat, there is a friend request,
The other person’s profile picture is a beautiful girl,
The additional message read: Master, do you remember me?
Gyatso was a little inexplicable for a while, he didn't even know the **** this portrait.
Looking up, Gyatso found that Su Bai and the monk were looking at him with a "so" gaze,
This look seems to be saying:
"Oh, you are such a living Buddha." (To be continued.) Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.