Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 35: It turned out to be you
For Su Bailai, his task is very simple, to go to appointments normally, talk normally, get acquainted normally, distinguish normally, and finally, kill people in a normal way.
As for Fatty, Jiezi, monk, and Gyatso, their tasks seem to be looser and more casual. The four did not make an appointment to lie in ambush near the hotel. Various formations and magic tools are ready, you 1 I 2 he 3 or 4 on the ground.
Because this is not an ambush, in fact, if the ambush posture is really set up, if the other party is really willing to accept the move, the four people are tied together, it is also a direct break.
This is an action whose main purpose is to find clues. Its spirit is "participation." The extremely low goal and low success rate also give the monks more room for development.
It's just that maybe the four and Su Bai didn't expect it. The other party seemed to have fully calculated this point and adopted a preemptive attitude.
Fatty is still trapped in the hospital, shouting for the broadcast, but the broadcast seems to be out of the service area. Jiezhi is sitting next to Su Bai’s room, but he is forcibly immersed in a fantasy world by the drug , Although it is very close to Su Bai, he can still reach the end of the world.
Furthermore, both were recruited without time to send any messages.
However, although neither of them has sent a message, it is probably the best message that has not been sent for so long.
The monk sent several inquiries in succession. After seeing that in the WeChat group except for Su Bai's reply to a picture, the others did not reply, and he realized that something went wrong.
This question seems to have appeared a bit early for the monk's arrival. At the same time, the monk couldn't help but sigh. The four people who thought they were in a hidden state were actually exposed to each other's eyes.
But no matter how the situation changes, what should be done is actually still to be done. Putting the phone away, the monk pushed open the door of the balcony on the second floor and walked in.
This is Aunt Su Bai's house.
The monk is responsible for searching here.
Although the woman has stayed here and lived here, she should not be here now. If she is here, the monk will have to sit on the wax instead
Yes, sit on wax
The monk was not even mentally prepared. He opened the door and went in. He saw the woman just sitting in front of him, looking at him calmly. This picture, even the monk himself could not hold on, facing the gods when he was worshipping Buddha. Buddha statues give people an endless psychological pressure
Fortunately, that picture did not appear, and there was no one in the whole room.
The monk began to check around. Every message, every key point, as long as it can be found, is extremely important.
Unconsciously, the monk came to the wedding room of cousin Su Bai and brother-in-law.
The monk saw the wedding photo hanging on the wall and the dressing table in front of him, and after careful observation, the monk also found the nail scratches on the dressing table mirror.
For a while, a picture appeared in the monk’s mind. In the picture, the woman is sitting here, slightly sideways, rubbing one hand on the mirror unconsciously, her eyes, looking at the wedding photo on the wall ;
She watched it for a long time.
It's just that what makes the monk a little difficult to understand is that the woman really just didn't control her strength unconsciously, so she left nail scratches on the mirror?
Would such a low-level mistake be made by a woman who can evade the broadcast and trace her gaze at ease?
Analyzed according to what Su Bai said, the brother-in-law is probably the real Su Bai, the real child of the woman, but the woman,
Suddenly my heart softens and the maternal glory of my son can't live here, staring at my son's wedding photos in a daze?
Maybe,
It is very possible,
After all, even if you are a heinous bad guy, you can't make him think about how to do bad things 24 hours a day, and he might suddenly help the old lady cross the road on a whim.
However, the monk felt that such a woman should not have such emotions,
And,
In the eyes of the monk, there is no essential difference between her attitude towards her own son and her attitude towards Su Bai.
The monk stared at the mirror, trying to look carefully, but suddenly another picture appeared in the monk's mind.
In the picture, a woman is standing here, yes, she is standing here, and then stretched out her hand, using her nails to gently scratch the mirror while looking at the mirror carefully at her skin, looking at her own Hair, admiring my beauty,
Then,
She turned around and left.
In the whole picture, the woman didn't take a second look at the wedding photo. All she admired was only herself.
Because, when the monk first saw the wedding photo, he felt that something was wrong, but at first the monk did not wake up. Now, the monk finally figured out where the problem happened.
Most people, in the bedrooms of ordinary newlyweds, will definitely hang a wedding photo if nothing happens.
But where is it?
The normal choice should be on top of the married couple’s bed, hanging on the wall of the bed, but the wedding photo in this room is placed on the right side of the entrance, facing the bed, The oblique front of the dressing table is not even in the center of the wall, but near the door of the house.
This,
This is where the monk felt something was wrong when he first came in.
Because normal people rarely choose to put their wedding photos in this position.
The monk immediately came to the bed and looked carefully at the wall above the bed. Suddenly, the monk was stunned because he found an area on the bed that was obviously a bit different from the surrounding area because it was cleaned, but There are still some detectable traces.
That picture,
It should have been hanging here!
"This painting has been moved!"
The monk's breath suddenly tightened. When he turned around, he saw the position of the dressing table. In the mirror, the monk's own figure was also reflected, but in the mirror, there was a black figure beside the monk. The monk is very familiar with this figure, this is his master!
"Amitabha!"
The monk put his hands together, meditating.
In fact, the monk knew in his heart that this shadow did not exist at all. After he personally smashed his master to death with the Demon Pestle, and personally put a big dip to completely strangle the remaining souls of the master,
Own master,
In fact, it has completely disappeared in this world.
At that time, Qi Lv had not yet become a listener, but at that time, Qi Lv also had Taoism.
The death of the master is a kind of sorrow, but it is also a certainty. He tried to swallow the relics and integrate into his body, but he went crazy. At the end, he smashed his face and let his flesh and blood roll while begging Qilv to give himself Kill.
This is the monk’s heart demon, but in the story world, the radio once set a dangerous game against this heart demon against the monk, but the monk had already let go of it at that time, and even the monk vaguely saw his master slowly He faded away and stood in front of him, waving goodbye to himself, but at this moment, when the black figure appeared in the mirror again, the monk's heart suddenly made waves.
"The Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara, who walks deep prajna paramita for a long time, sees that the five aggregates are empty, and saves all suffering. Relics, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different, form is emptiness, emptiness is form..."
The monk stood by the bed with his hands together, chanting the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra.
In the bottom of his heart, he seemed to see his master coming back again.
But the monk's heart is like iron, and he is ready to directly destroy the karma that suddenly rises!
It's just that the shadow slowly faded down, turning into a peaceful and kind face.
The master’s face is full of furrows and wrinkles, just like when he was holding the hand of Qilv who was sent to the temple for prayer,
At that time, the master's hands were rough but warm.
"Oh, Amitabha." The master chanted the Buddha's name facing the Qilu.
"Amitabha Buddha." Qilu responded with a Buddha's name~IndoMTL.com~ Haha, I was helpless as a teacher, and was tossed out again. "The master laughed bitterly, "Just put me down as a teacher, Qilu, after all, it is better to let go of being a teacher. I am tired as a teacher, and I can't die peacefully. I have to be pulled out every few days. Disgusting and disgusting, my precious apprentice. Ashamed, you shouldn't be greedy for that mouth at the beginning, move that greedy thought, and cultivate your mood for a lifetime, and it will be in vain. "
Qilu smiled freely, and the "stick kill" that had been prepared disappeared,
Yes, it's time to let go.
The hands are put together again, "Master, it's gone."
"It should be gone a long time ago." The master smiled, slowly drifting away.
From now on, Qi Lv will not remember his master.
Everything around has returned to calm,
Wedding bed, wedding photos, dressing table and mirror above,
There seems to be no change in everything, but a whirlpool is dissipated invisible at this time.
The monk first took out his cell phone and called Su Bai,
"Sorry, the number you dialed is not in the service area, please call again later..."
The monk squinted his eyes, a deep look flashed in his eyes,
In the WeChat group, Su Bai, who could have been contacted, also lost contact. In addition to Gyatso and Fatty who had lost contact before, we can imagine that the other party took the initiative in advance, but the other party is here. Bian made a mistake, or called a mistake.
The monk immediately walked out of the wedding room, he must rush to the hotel as soon as possible,
It’s just that when the monk just walked into the living room, a crisp voice suddenly sounded, and the monk slowly turned his head. On the sofa in the living room behind him, a black women’s dress was originally draped there. At this time, it was slowly filling and floating.
"Amitabha, it turned out to be you..."