Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 23: Father and Son Elegy

Su Bai remembers that the fat man was tossing about something when he returned to Shanghai by plane, and finally had to make himself leave the group of his hometown, but the next day, old man Shen showed up to trouble Su Bai It's just that the self-confident old man Shen was finally taken down by Su Bai miserably, and the ancient corpse of Qin Bing was also placed at the door of his house as a gift from the fat man.

At that point in the future, Su Bai had already discussed with Lord Buddha, and Lord Buddha gave himself a rice field eel. No, it was a female body. Su Bai gave the body of Qin soldier to Buddha after he advanced. The use of fusion of the flesh.

But Su Bai is not without doubts. Fatty is an unprofitable lord. Even if he wants to give a gift to himself, he needs to travel all the way to Tibet to dig out the old man Shen and let him seize Sheqin. Does the soldier come to avenge himself?

This move really means taking off your pants and farting.

But it's not a coincidence that, on the specific day of a prisoner, in the previous several reincarnations, old man Shen really felt like a dog skin plaster, because he wanted revenge, because of hatred, Has filled his heart. But now it seems to be more like a reminder, because on this day, there are not many people that Su Bai can come into contact with, because it doesn't make sense to ask ordinary people for his affairs, so toss and toss, old man Shen is almost confused. Cooked.

For this reason, during the final battle with Su Yuhang, Su Bai thought of Old Man Shen, to be precise, thought of the gift the fat man gave him—the ancient corpse of the Qin soldier!

Su Bai didn't know whether the fat man made this calculation intentionally or unintentionally. If it was intentional, then how terrible is the fat man's causal calculation?

It's just that if Fatty can already calculate the story world, why was he so aggrieved in Guangzhou that he was picked by himself?

These things may only be discussed later when the fat man reappears in front of him. At the moment, **** Su Yuhang and how to leave this one-day prison story world is the most important thing for Su Bai.

The confrontation between the two parties in the sea of ​​knowledge quickly turned into a stalemate. On the one hand, because Su Yuhang was originally a soul-separated, and was forced out of memory by Su Bai, it is now regarded as a foreign object glued to Su Bai's soul. But it is difficult to shave clean, and because of this, the tone has been determined from the beginning. In the duel between the two sides, Su Bai has taken advantage of the right time, place, and people. On the other hand, it is because Su Bai has slowed down now, and is not in a hurry to fight with Su Yuhang. Instead, he hangs Su Yuhang and restricts him to one area. If Su Yuhang succeeds in entering his memory again In the middle, then Su Bai will lose out.

Of course, this possibility is relatively low, because the reason why Su Yuhang was able to live in Su Bai’s memory was also because when Su Yuhang started to cultivate, Su Bai was young and just an ordinary person, but was Snake has been afraid of grass ropes for ten years, and more precautions can never be wrong. In addition to someone like Su Yuhang who can play tricks with broadcasting, God knows what else he has hidden skills?

In this case, Su Yuhang doesn't struggle anymore. He knows that his only chance now is to wait for zero and see who can hold it for a second.

In the sea of ​​knowledge, the images of the two men were transformed almost at the same time. Sitting on the ground, Su Yuhang seemed very free and easy, and the scene suddenly changed, and this place became a courtyard.

This is a scene in Su Bai’s memory. In this courtyard, Su Yuhang used to write and draw, but in a blink of an eye, Su Yuhang also appeared on a white gown. He was handsome and elegant. Now Standing in front of a stone table with a brush in hand and writing on rice paper, there is a scent of suave, romantic and suave expression.

Soon, Su Bai's figure also appeared here, and there was still a period of time from zero. Since both sides are waiting for the final battle, at least for the time being deliberately settled.

When Su Bai appeared in the yard, Su Yuhang spoke,

"Would you like to write a few words? My father didn't teach you anything, so take this opportunity to guide your calligraphy."

Su Yuhang made it very natural, as if he and Su Bai were separated father and son who could not see each other for a long time for some reason, and the relationship between the two is still an ordinary father-son relationship.

Su Bai walked over slowly and looked at the rice paper on the stone table. I have to say that Su Yuhang's writing is really beautiful, but at this time, Su Bai will naturally not be bored enough to cooperate with Su Yuhang. Come to play a warm picture of "Father is kind and filial," he just said softly:

"When I killed Grandpa, Grandpa was also writing."

These words are undoubtedly a small fresh spoiler, and also destroyed Su Yuhang’s writing mood. He put down the brush and said nothing, and sat down on the stone stool next to him, and a breeze blew and swayed. With Su Yuhang's hair.

"You follow me, you look good, but your purple hair is really disdainful." Su Yuhang pointed to Su Bai's hair and said.

"Who do you think you are like? Ximen Chuuxue or Li Taibai?"

"Then who do you think I am like?" Su Yuhang asked.

"Kong Yiji." Su Bai replied.

"You child, you are always so incomprehensible." Su Yuhang stretched slightly and said, "Remember here?"

"Remember." Su Bai nodded, he did remember this place, "I came in a dream."

Because my childhood memories are all fake.

"There are some things, in fact, you should understand it." Su Yuhang sighed, "After all, I really regret it now. I have said this before."

"Then you can stop talking nonsense." Su Bai also sat down on the stone stool next to him.

"If you don't want to listen to my nonsense, you won't be here. You can just let me entertain myself."

"Being a son, no matter how bad the relationship between father and son, but some ethical guidelines, we still have to do it."

Su Yuhang looked at Su Bai somewhat unexpectedly, and smiled, "I didn't expect you to think so."

"In the end, it will always be given." Su Bai finished the last sentence.

Su Yuhang smiled and shook his head. The hatred between the two is actually one-sided, because Su Yuhang actually has no hatred against Su Bai. Yes, normal people, you will hate your toys. Emotions?

It does not exist.

But for Su Bai, it goes without saying that Su Bai's current life meaning is that after losing the little guy, his parents are ranked first.

"Actually, when I was on the bottom of Qinhuangdao, I saw you avenge her for her. I was really surprised because this is a circle of listeners, with the listener’s own rules of the jungle. If you do that, stand in the perspective of others or stand. From your friend’s point of view, it is indeed impulsive and mindless.

But from my point of view, there is really a feeling that I can't tell. After all, you have the blood of Su Yuhang. At that time, I still insisted on avenging my parents. I was really relieved. "

"Your face is really thick."

“This is a rule to follow, just like the gods in ancient Greek mythology. The father created the child, but in the end, the father and his child suppressed his mother or the mother led his child to suppress the father, and Or the father himself swallowed his son. There are really many examples of these. Now think about it, these myths are not unreasonable. At least the people who compile these myths should substitute themselves into the perspective of God.

Because only by substituting the perspective of God to see the world, family, and ethical relationship, can we weave such a story system.

We, now equivalent to ordinary people, are not gods in ancient Greek mythology? "

Su Bai believes that he hasn't communicated with Su Yuhang as much in his life as before.

Also, who would be so boring to chat with the mice in their laboratory to discuss the worldview of life? For Su Yuhang, he is just because of Su Bai’s growth and behavior, he has produced some artificial hypocrisy in his heart, just like those young scholars who are very worried about new words. After tea, chat for self-entertainment.

"I don’t know what your purpose of saying this is~ IndoMTL.com~ I’m not interested in knowing. If you want to persuade me to change my view of you to achieve the purpose of whitewashing you from me, then I’m very I'm sorry to tell you, don't waste your time.

I never think of myself as a god, I just want to do what I like. "

"Such as killing your parents?" Su Yuhang asked, pointing to his nose.

"It's just the similarity in DNA." Su Bai replied.

"Very good." Su Yuhang pointed his finger at the rice paper and brush on the stone table again, "The time is coming, I don't want to write something for nostalgia?"

"I don't think it is necessary to be so hypocritical, because I believe that none of us will keep our hands, and you are sure that even if broadcasting hates you, you will be treated equally.

So I always hate to understand your thinking. The current situation is clearly that the father and son are fighting for a chance to get out alive, but you are still playing the role of a loving father here desperately. "

"Being bored is boring, isn't it?" Su Yuhang stood up and motioned for Su Bai to get up too.

Su Bai didn't refuse this time, got up and walked to the stone table, took the brush and dipped it in the ink, thought a little, and started to write.

Soon, a couplet suddenly appeared on paper.

"Do you like it?"

Su Bai put down the brush and asked.

The book on paper says:

Unforgettable hand-ze, remember the family forever;

Inherit the legacy, Ke Song Xianfen.

The elegiac couplet hung on the mourning hall after the death of the standard father.

Su Yuhang is not angry, but picks up a brush and writes another word next to it:

"Send my children to the North Wind;

The loess buries the bones and weep in the sunset. "

Immediately, Su Yuhang put down the brush very satisfied, saying:

"I look forward to it. After zero o'clock, which pair of elegiac couplets should I use?"

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