Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 245: The skin from the train
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The matter of the assassin enhancer is just an episode. According to Su Bai, he still has to face many problems. At least for now, there is a big problem that needs to be faced by himself;
For example,
When he, Fatty and Jiezi were about to walk outside the train station, they saw a group of people gathered outside, about 30 people.
"I heard that you were awe-inspiring inside." The fat man walked beside Su Bai and joked, "After going back, tell me a good word about what happened after you fell off the train."
Xiezhen smiled at this time: "I can go back and talk about it."
The fat man curled his lips disapprovingly.
Thirty or so listeners, all with serious injuries, have a formation around them to prevent ordinary people nearby from noticing them.
Part of the audience should have left, but some want to stay here for a word.
Because before, when everyone was surrounded by a group of terrible sarcoma creatures, Su Bai stood beside a different sarcoma, watching all this quietly;
Rather than saying that Su Bai was like a bystander at the time, it is better to say that Su Bai was more like a behind-the-scenes man. It was he who led and controlled these sarcomas to attack senior listeners.
Su Bai paid special attention to it. Sophia and Gongzihai are not among this group of people.
"Dabai, look at how miserable they are now. I am very glad that I left earlier. You didn't see the appearance of Gongzihai when he came out. One arm was gnawed into a hornet's nest, and half of his face was gone. Oh, shit, go in neatly one by one, and come out like a group of zombies coming out of the cage."
If the fat man stayed on the platform at that time, according to the ratio set by the broadcast, it would take the blood of about thirty listeners to activate those dolls. Therefore, if the fat man stayed there, in less than a hundred listeners, There is about a one-third probability that he will die and become the...sacrifice that activates those dolls.
Of course, there are still many questions here. For example, why did Litchi and the others deliberately come to this wave, and they almost killed Gongzihai? In addition, why did the broadcast design such a rhythm? If the broadcast wanted, in fact, these It is impossible for a sarcoma to cause any harm to the audience, because the broadcast can not sell tickets.
In other words, this is just a game between the broadcast and Litchi and the others, and the thirty senior listeners who died tragically were the victims of both parties.
But things have happened, and it doesn’t make much sense to entangle this at this time, and Su Bai is now relatively weak. First, most of his blood was drained by the western boss, and then eaten by the sarcomas, Su Bai Being able to stand here and talk and walk normally now is actually a limit.
Moreover, physical weakness is second. The key is the mental exhaustion caused by the experience after falling off the train. This is the most uncomfortable.
In the face of these audiences standing at the door, Su Bai did not have the slightest geographical meeting, just walked out with a smile, Fatty and Young Master Hai stood beside Su Bai, and the three of them walked out in such a grand manner.
When I waited outside, I got into the car that knows what to do, and the fat man sitting in the co-pilot seat was a long sigh of relief, "Fuck, I scared the baby to death. I thought I was going to fight."
"First, they are all seriously injured;
Secondly, they themselves are not sure whether Su Bai has a direct causal relationship with the previous events;
Third, they are very jealous of Su Bai.
So, none of them dared to come forward, and felt that there was no need to come forward. "
Jie Zi analyzed while driving. At the same time, Jie Zi looked at Su Bai leaning on the seat and squinted through the rearview mirror, and asked:
"I have some medicines for nourishing qi and blood. I will give it to you at that time. When you recover, you can tell me what happened inside."
Obviously, both the fat man and Jiezi are very curious about what happened after Su Bai fell off the train.
"Dabai, Gongzihai just sent me a WeChat message, asking me if you have come out, I told him you have come out, and he said to come to us tonight." Fatty preached to Su Bai.
"I want to rest." Su Bai looked at Jiezhen first, and said: "The things agreed with you before, depend on my rest and recovery to decide whether to continue, because I think your boss should wait until this matter is over. Will be back soon."
"He didn't dare to come back so early." Xiezhen said confidently. Obviously, as the person closest to Liang Sen, he naturally knows his boss' fear of broadcasting best.
Until the moment of absolute safety, his boss will definitely not dare to return to Shanghai, so Su Bai has enough time to rest and recover.
"As for Gongzihai, he will come if he comes, but I don't guarantee that I will see him." Su Bai is not arrogant, but honest, Su Bai really needs a rest now, so he wants to lie in bed Have a good sleep.
The feeling of being wrapped in a group of sarcomas and eating,
The feeling of entering the fantasy world of Western bigwigs,
The kind of crazy dizziness lying on the train and falling down,
Now even if Su Bai is out of the train station, even if he is sitting in the car, even if he is almost home, there is still a great sense of unreality, just like a person who has been soaked in the water for a long time and just walked ashore. There is an illusion of "weightlessness".
"You have a good rest," said the fat man.
Soon, Lao Fang's house arrived, Xie Zi didn't get out of the car, and didn't mean to go in and sit in. After putting down Fatty and Su Bai, he left.
Su Bai went into the house with the fat man. The little guy was lying on the carpet looking at the fairy tale booklet. He had a lot of fairy tale booklets, all of which were bought for him by the fat man, because the fat guy found that the little guy had a higher IQ. Comic strips He could understand it too, so the fat man simply bought hundreds of books and kept them at home for the little ones.
Sometimes the fat man murmured, watching other people raise this child, so he was relieved, he didn't even have the idea of inheriting the family.
If there is no comparison, there will be no harm. In case he swims with the child in the future, the fat man will think that his son is so stupid, he is stupid...
Su Bai went into the bathroom, took a shower, washed the blood off his body, then wrapped a bath towel, stood at the door of his bedroom, after thinking about it, he turned around and went to the monk's bedroom.
The monk was lying on the bed, motionless,
However, the sandalwood scent in the monk’s house smells good. As we all know, sandalwood has a calming effect. Su Bai simply sat on the floor at this time, leaning against the monk’s bedroom wall, just like sitting and lying down. , Closed his eyes.
Soon, I fell asleep;
"Do you think broadcasting is fun?"
In the dream, Su Bai seemed to hear the voice of a person, that person was a young man in a shirt, a guy without a name, because the other party didn't need a name either.
"Yes, it's funny." Su Bai said, "Aren't you funny?"
"Yes, I'm dead." The shirt youth's voice disappeared again.
The dream is over.
But Su Bai was still asleep.
…………
"Come on, Fat Master made a few plates of Sichuan food tonight. It is probably not as delicious as your dad, but let's change the taste."
The fat man put a few dishes on the coffee table, took the little guy in his arms, and fed the little guy while eating by himself;
Su Bai was still resting, and the fat man didn't bother him.
Everyone has their own softness in their hearts. Just as there is no absolute thing in this world, no matter how bad a person is, it is impossible to do bad things or do bad things 24 hours a day. Preparing to do bad things.
The longer you spend with the little guy, the more the fat man understands why Su Bai adopted him in the first place. When he was at home, he could play with a smart, innocent and cute little guy. A kind of enjoyment.
At least, it’s hard for the fat man to imagine what Su Bai would be like if the little guy hadn’t appeared in Su Bai’s life,
A mental patient who has no thoughts or concerns.
I feel toothache even after thinking about it.
After getting fat and having a snack, the fat guy put the little guy on the carpet,
"You will play for a while by yourself. Fatty, let me clean up the dishes."
The fat man took up the dishes and went to the kitchen.
The little guy is on the carpet, looking left and right, and then pouted, "Baba...Baba..."
Then, the little guy began to crawl from the living room to the bedroom.
Although the little guy has barely learned to walk now, he still feels that crawling is more comfortable and not that tired.
The little guy seemed to be able to sense the location of Su Bai. He climbed directly past his and Su Bai's bedroom, and came to the door of the monk's bedroom, and saw Su Bai sitting there, leaning against the wall, asleep.
"Baba...Baba..."
The little guy called softly, and then carefully climbed to Su Bai's side.
The tender little fleshy hand stroked Su Bai's shoulder. He could see that Su Bai was tired, really tired.
Only, the next moment, the little guy suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth slightly, because Su Bai was only wrapped in a bath towel, so the skin on his arms was exposed, and the little guy just touched the place. A piece of skin slowly floated from Su Bai's arm.
This piece of skin is very weak and it keeps squirming slightly. It does not dare to stimulate Su Bai, so it appears to be extra careful. If you can look at it with a magnifying glass at this time, you can find the texture of this piece of The crystalline body condensed after the sarcoma swallowed the big Western listener is very similar ~ IndoMTL.com ~ can even be said to be almost the same.
The little guy looked at all this dumbfounded,
He thinks,
Wow,
I got into trouble,
It's terrible,
I actually rubbed off my baba skin...
The little guy hurriedly grabbed the piece of skin with his small hand, and stuck it on Su Bai’s right arm, and then began to breathe against it, gently rubbing it, trying to rub it back for his father. .
This piece of skin is resisting, struggling,
However, every time the little guy utters his anger, it seems to let his resistance weaken a little bit,
Then as the little guy's hand kept rubbing, this piece of skin slowly reintegrated into Su Bai's right arm. Mobile users please browse and read for a better reading experience.