Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 217: My parents love me very much

It's night, except for the dimly yellow streets, there is only one young man hanging in the street;

He didn't appear to be desolate, nor did he look so sad. He just wrapped his clothes and breathed lightly, like an ordinary young man who had to take to the streets on a winter night.

Su Bai remembered that this street should be a food street in normal times, but it was temporarily closed these days.

Without the excitement of the past, only a few dining trucks and signboards remain in place, locked by chains. Some stall owners have already gone home for the New Year, and some are because the streets are not allowed to Less than half of the people re-arranged their stalls to increase the burden of cleaning, so the market is not allowed to be sold, but everyone is still unwilling to let their stalls out, and even more unwilling to have their dining carts and signboards.

So, here, there are many iron chains. At night, under the light of not very bright street lights, it looks like a monster with its teeth and claws, with a silent silence and...gaze.

There are still blood stains in the corners of the eyes, even if Ying Yinger wiped them off with a wet wipe, they can still be seen.

Su Bai didn't cry anymore, because he didn't think there was any point in crying. In those two lines of blood and tears, more of it was actually a kind of vent,

As for...hate,

Of course there is, but there is no need to show it so clearly, because that would appear artificial.

Su Bai himself also didn't know what kind of emotion he was feeling in his heart now, just like many sauces and condiments in the kitchen were sprinkled together, and there was no specific taste.

Perhaps, this is life,

Just,

My own life is simpler, boring, and silly and sweeter.

Su Bai showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, opened his arms, did not yell loudly in the empty street at night, but stretched out naturally, and there was a very unusual light from his mouth. Humph,

Business as usual,

As with everything, it's just as usual.

The past, what should have happened, has already happened,

How it is now has nothing to do with the past,

No matter what your growth experience is, no matter how you go through that day step by step, you only fill your so-called warm memory in the picture scroll,

All this,

Nothing seems to affect me now,

I am still myself, my name is still Su Bai, at least, since I entered the broadcast, all this is true, these roads are all my own.

At least,

The fat man, the monk, and Gyatso are no longer the stories in the picture scroll, no longer the memory of me being forced into the culture solution day by day.

Even if the previous life was short and boring, at least now, I am walking out of my own footprint step by step.

Don’t admonish those who come by, but you can follow them;

"But..." Su Bai raised his head and looked at the gray night sky, with no moon and no stars. "It's really angry..."

"Slap...slap...slap...slaps..."

A crisp sound rang at this time, as if playing a very crisp beat, Su Bai turned around and saw a woman behind him, wearing a pair of wooden clogs and a kimono, slowly Come to yourself.

With the sound of women’s footsteps, the streets around the street suddenly became "lively". Many hawkers appeared, and many people dressed in clothes of the last century appeared. There were Japanese and Chinese. , They walk through it, everything here seems to "live".

"Hello, sir, I am Yuko Kinoshita, I can't find a way back, can you take me to find it?"

The Japanese woman bowed deeply and pleaded in front of Su Bai, with a sincere tone and a kind attitude, even the perfume on her body was so charming.

"Okay." Su Bai smiled slightly and said this word, but in the bottom of his heart, anger arose, watching me feel uneasy, watching me restless, watching me fascinated, so even Are these **** lonely ghosts ready to pull me into the water!

At the end of the new year, the popularity of the city has decreased a lot, and the breath of living people is weakened. Naturally, things that do not belong to the category of living people begin to quietly become active.

But...

Su Bai took a deep breath. Is he really in a trance to this degree? These lonely ghosts, but even healthy children dare not touch them. Now, in their eyes, Turned into a frustrated and self-defeating person,

Hehe, it's really ironic.

"Thank you, sir."

Su Bai turned around and walked forward. The Japanese woman followed Su Bai. The sound of the clogs was still so crisp, still like a beat.

Go ahead, turn a corner, Su Bai walks casually, because Su Bai knows that no matter how he walks, unless he uses his own strength to break through the falsehood in front of him, otherwise, he will go in the direction he wants to go. The place is still set by these lonely ghosts.

This is a middle school.

In this middle school, Su Bai still has the impression that when the monk came to Shanghai, he drove to pick him up, and then met the Yin soldiers on the road. A group of Japanese soldiers shuttled past the traffic light intersection and was found by the monk. Then the monk chased them all the way to the front of the school, and finally, the final location determined was the school playground.

The monk originally invited Su Bai to dig the playground of this school together, but Su Bai refused. It seems that the monk himself did not have time to do this later, so he would just delay it. Otherwise, these lonely ghosts Nor will I bring myself here.

The New Year is coming, and the school is naturally closed. There is an old doorman in the doorman's room, who is lying on the table and snoring.

When Su Bai walked over, the guard didn't react at all.

"Is it here?" Su Bai asked.

"Yes, that's right, it seems to be a little bit inward." This Japanese woman who called herself Kinoshita Yuko lowered her head and said these words, but her face hidden deep in the darkness, at this moment There was a twist of excitement.

Successful, successful, lost a living person, enough, really enough, this is a big harvest, a big harvest!

Su Bai looked around to see where something went wrong, that's why these lonely ghosts dare to go to the streets to find a living person.

However, this is not a bad thing for Su Bai.

Continue to walk in, pass the teaching building, and enter the playground. The plastic runway and plastic lawn of the playground are very quiet in the dark, even giving people a gloomy feeling.

Su Bai's feet stepped on the lawn, and Kinoshita Yuko raised his head, showing a bloodstained face toward Su Bai's back.

"Go away."

A male voice came from the playground,

The scalp-numbing face of Yuko Kinoshita immediately lowered, showing a look of horror. However, when she was about to leave, the vocalist had already come to the front, and a blue firefly had passed from the man. Flying out of her body, she directly hit the Japanese woman. The woman immediately let out a scream, which turned into a black smoke with the smell of corpse and dissipated.

Su Bai exhaled heavily. Some people are always so unpleasant.

"What's the matter with you, you were actually hanged by these wild ghosts?

In the past few days, Shanghai has fluctuated greatly in all aspects because of the upcoming event. Those dirty things have also been stimulated to come out. It used to be a Japanese military hospital. After Japan surrendered, here Many Japanese soldiers and members of the military committed suicide and died here. "

The figure of Gongzihai walked out of the darkness.

"Don't worry about it, it seems." Su Bai pointed his finger at Gongzihai's crotch recklessly, "Are you here for revenge? Okay, come on."

At the beginning, part of Lin Zhou’s soul was completely lost in the mirror in the submarine cave of Qinhuangdao. Su Bai succeeded in setting up a counterattack, crippling Lin Zhou and devouring Lin Zhou’s eyes. The foot exploded and calculated his son Hai's egg.

"I hate it, I don’t know that I’m gay, but I hope you can completely remove that extra thing from others, but this broadcast is very incomprehensible. I will broadcast it when I enter the story world. It really made me mad to get that thing back to me without asking for permission."

Whether what Gongzihai said is true or not, whether he really doesn’t care about Su Bai’s stomping on him, this is very debatable, but there is something Gongzihai knows very well about Su Bai’s current emotions. It was very unstable. Simply put, it was Gong Zihai who discovered it. Now Su Bai seems to be looking for someone to fight.

After the Qinhuangdao incident, Gongzihai survived, but after the incident, I also heard about it. Tiezi and Juner, both seniors, were killed by Su Bai for unknown reasons, and now they are killed. Su Bai, who had been two seniors, was still alive. I don't know why, in Su Bai, Gong Zihai seemed to see the shadow of his sister.

"Have you seen me before in the orphanage?" Su Bai asked suddenly.

"No, my sister met you. I remember she said that you were very cute, but you were seriously ill and very pitiful." The son Hai smiled slightly, "I think the dean's uncle and the dean's aunt should be very Love you, just like me at the time, my sister decided to use the power of the audience to save me before I was seriously ill and died~IndoMTL.com~ Then, you know, I became a listener afterwards;

Maybe the dean’s uncle and dean’s aunt are because they love you too much and can’t bear to let you continue to suffer the torture of the disease, so they use the power of the audience to treat you. Where do parents do not love their children? of. "

Su Bai smiled slightly. This smile was hidden in the dark and undetectable, but he nodded and slowly agreed:

"Yes, I know, my parents love me very much,

They, really,

Love very much, very much,

Me. "

　　

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