Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 64: Black people

The figure pressed the switch, and a layer of pink light was shining. Su Bai knew that this was a lamp that Ying Yinger deliberately installed to create this atmosphere. Fortunately, it was finally able to make that The appearance of the man was completely revealed.

Is a black man, a black man who speaks fluent Chinese, but from his dressing habits and his Shanghai accent, he shouldn’t be the kind of admiration for Chinese culture so he deliberately learns Chinese Black people, but local.

"Black people?" Xun'er frowned slightly. Obviously, Xun'er's insight is also very strong. She also discovered that the black man in front of her was Chinese.

For ordinary people, it is difficult to understand why a Chinese has black ancestry. In fact, because China does not recognize dual nationality and the card nationality policy is very strict, fewer than three foreign immigrants have been naturalized in the past ten years. Hundreds of people are ironic and unexpected. A large number of Chinese emigrate overseas every year, so many Chinese people feel that their nationality is very worthless and careless. However, most people don’t know if foreigners want to join. How difficult is Chinese nationality, Chinese nationality is far more difficult to obtain than European and American countries.

Of course, there have been many blacks in China over the years, and a small part of them also have Chinese nationality. It is not because they have any special abilities to obtain special approval, but because their father came to China and gathered In China’s coastal economically developed cities, such as Guangzhou and Shanghai, they had relationships with local Chinese women and gave birth to babies, and their black fathers often disappeared because they were staying in China illegally. There is no ability to bring her own children and Chinese women who helped them to give birth to their country.

This kind of news is not uncommon. After a Chinese woman gave birth to a black baby, her black boyfriend suddenly disappeared.

It's just that the black man in front of Su Bai is about thirty years old, dressed appropriately, and with a refined atmosphere, more like a...aristocrat.

Moreover, the wave of blacks entering China only took shape in about two thousand years. It was also because the rapid development of the Chinese economy attracted them. Therefore, this black should not belong to the kind of accidentally born child.

"Hey, young man, don't always want to make a big news. The eyes you two just looked at me are obviously racist. I really mind.

Furthermore, I am also a listener. If not surprisingly, I am stronger than the two of you. The task completion rate of the two of you combined is not as high as mine. Therefore, please keep the following right My need to respect, otherwise, if my fragile self-esteem feels that I have been insulted, I have sufficient causal reasons to punish you. "

Su Bai shrugged, "Sorry."

"Well, although your apology is not very sincere, I still accept it. This is really an impetuous society, so everything has to be done." The black man shook his head, and then said: "Knowledge Come on, my name is Huo Kun, my father is a Chinese, and my mother is an American. It’s a pity that my father is a bit weak, and my mother is too strong. In fact, I really support it. I like yellow skin, not black skin."

Huo Kun knocked on his head with some dissatisfaction, "I'm sorry, I forgot about business, two listeners, come to this woman, shouldn't it be for the treatment of **** and abuse?

Oh, by the way, your name is Su Bai, isn't it? I saw you on her latest customer list, as well as your photo, but the photo should be a screenshot taken from the camera here. The picture is not very clear.

You should have received treatment during the day today. Why, is the treatment effect so good that you have to come over and experience it again that night?

Well, I admit that this therapist is charming. "

When Xun'er heard this, she looked at Su Bai unexpectedly.

Su Bai did not intend to continue to struggle on this topic, but just asked:

"Is she the murderer?"

Huo Kun kept shaking his fingers, "No, no, she is not, but she knows who the murderer is. I just asked what I want to know, but before I leave here to catch the real murderer, Appreciate these fascinating appliances again, and then you come."

Ying Ying'er's face became paler and paler. Obviously, her injuries were serious.

When performing real-world missions, the audience’s freedom and authority will be amplified by the terror broadcast, so here, even if Huo Kun kills Ying Yinger in order to get the message to complete the mission, it won’t be too much. Causal relationship.

Su Bai came over, Ying Ying'er was really a very special woman, and she touched a corner of the office desk with her jaw.

There is a medical kit.

Su Bai squatted down, took out the medical box, opened it, and began to help Ying Yinger treat the wound.

"Everything is quite complete." Su Bai teased.

"Hehe, although I am a professional, these things must also be necessary." Ying Ying'er took a deep breath. When Su Bai helped her bandage, she was obviously in pain, but she still didn't say a word.

"Who is your murderer?" Su Bai asked.

"My master is the master of my torture instruments."

Su Bai nodded, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Since Terror Radio has released the reality mission, Su Bai can get out.

"You can't send her to the hospital, you have to follow me to catch that person, your zombie blood can help me less trouble." Huo Kun said, then looked at Xun'er, "You, no blood Breath, no other breath, ordinary people? Just an experiencer? Then you can send this woman to the hospital."

Xun'er's lips were pursed. Obviously, she was a little uncomfortable with Su Bai and Ying Ying'er before. Now Huo Kun actually used this tone to order herself, making her even more unhappy, but Xun'er was also Not a fool, she wasn't so naive either, she just nodded now.

Soon, a message came in Su Bai's mind:

"Huo Kun invited you to participate in real-world missions, do you agree?"

Su Bai was previously invited by the monk to participate in realistic tasks, and he also completed realistic tasks alone. Of course, he knew the importance of completing realistic tasks. It can be said that in the world of the last story, Su Bai’s Kind of care.

At the moment, Su Bai responded with consent in his mind.

"Did you drive?" Huo Kun looked at Su Bai, "It is a bit difficult to take a taxi in Shanghai, and the journey is a bit far."

"There is a car." Su Bai said.

"That's great, young man, let's go."

Huo Kun waved his hand and all the children's ghost babies on the wall disappeared.

Two people got off the elevator and got on the car. Su Bai asked, "Where is the location?" while starting the car.

Huo Kun handed his mobile phone to Su Bai, which happened to be a map software. Su Bai nodded, indicating that he knew the location. It was a science and technology park, a bit remote, but not too far away.

"You raised those little ghosts?" Su Bai asked.

"Hehe, they were all drawn by me. Rootless duckweed. They are all ghosts. Didn't you squeeze one in the elevator?" Huo Kun asked rhetorically, "Take living people, especially children. It’s too much harm to the heavens to refine the little ghosts with the soul."

A black person here speaks this kind of words with Eastern Taoism, and the sense of violation is indeed very strong.

Su Bai drove the car very fast, basically in a speeding state, and even deliberately ran through a few red lights, which made Huo Kun in the co-pilot position very satisfied, a young man with a promising look.

"Is there music in the car?" Huo Kun asked as he searched for it by himself, "Yo, I like jazz."

The cheerful music rhythm began to sound, Huo Kun stretched out, his figure is not bloated, he looks a little thin, but the black body is still somewhat expected.

"My father was originally a Chinese-American who was engaged in cutting-edge weapons research. Qian Xuesen was considered a senior to my father. Later, with the help of some people in China, he also returned to China and brought my mother back together. I am They were born after returning to China. When they were young, they were actually pretty good. Everyone was just curious about me. But now that there are more and more black people in China over the years, I can clearly feel that the racial discrimination against black people in China has become more and more intense. "

While looking at the front, Su Bai responded: "So many people in our country used to laugh at Americans for not paying attention to human rights and discriminating against black people. In fact, it was only because things did not happen to us~IndoMTL.com~Now we are too. Some empathy."

"Yes." Huo Kun sighed, "Most blacks are tired, lazy, uninspiring, and eager to enjoy. They came to China only because of the continuation of the second American dream and thought they could come to China. Later, I can get a more comfortable life because I coveted this. Of course, some women in our country are too self-loving.

In a cultural circle like China, a divorced woman, a divorced woman with a child, can be well tolerated by society, but if the child is a black child, it is probably true Not many people can bear it. "

"The tools,,,, and life are good." Su Bai joked.

Huo Kun immediately shook his legs, "Thank you for the compliment." Then, Huo Kun let out a low growl in his throat: "When I finish this realistic task, I will go to perform surgery to bleach myself. I’ve never gone before because I’m afraid of affecting my state in the story world. Now that I have a realistic task to base, it doesn’t matter much."

Su Bai didn’t try to persuade Huo Kun to persuade Huo Kun about equality of all beings, equality of races, etc., because he knew that as a listener, a listener with higher qualifications than himself, everyone’s thinking and concepts were already very independent. The world view is also a specific one.

On the contrary, Su Bai turned his head to look at Huo Kun’s facial features, and smiled: "Your father still works very hard. At least the contours of your face are still Asian. As long as the skin tone is bleached, don’t do this. It’s black, it’s almost the same as an ordinary Chinese, but it’s a little bit more exposed."

"Hahahahaha..." Huo Kun laughed loudly, "It's still your kid who listens while talking. When we finish this task, let's have a drink."

"It is a great honor." (To be continued.)