Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 78: The picture scroll altar!

The fat man was lying on the sofa, breathing heavily, sweating profusely, while Su Bai was sitting behind Ying Ying'er's desk, with her feet on the table, Ying Ying'er gave Su Baiduan The sake came, and after pouring Su Bai, Shi Shiran went down and changed into plain clothes and walked out again.

"Are you tired?" Su Bai asked.

"Not tired, I enjoy it." Ying Yinger replied.

"The two are perverted." The fat man murmured on the sofa.

"Like the feeling of taking the lives of others in your own hands?" Su Bai asked.

Ying Ying'er nodded, "Because this can bring me great satisfaction, and at the same time, it makes me feel very fulfilled to control the inner string of people."

Su Bai held up the glass, and toasted Ying Ying'er, and drank it. To be honest, Su Bai doesn't like sake very much, he still likes stronger white wine, but Su Bai doesn't usually drink. Habits, it seems that apart from cigarettes, he has no other bad habits.

"How about you, are you tired lately?"

"I'm fine." Su Bai waved his hand, then said: "I have served you twice, and I haven't paid for it yet."

"You do it, no money." Ying Yinger said.

"I still have a few cars in my garage. I will ask someone to drive one over and give it to you tomorrow." Su Bai has been working as a wealthy boy for a while, and now there are a few luxury cars in the garage. The target he was driving was from Chu Zhao to Su Bai.

"Do you want to support me?" Yingying sat directly on Su Bai's lap. Her body was very soft, with a faint fragrance. The picture did not look like Yin, but it made people feel very comfortable.

"I am about to become a pauper, and I have a son. As for you, I can't afford it."

"It's okay, I can raise you." Ying Ying'er lay sideways on Su Bai, with a clever hand on Su Bai's chest.

"This sounds really touching." Su Bai gently patted Ying Ying'er on the back, "It's getting late, I have to go back and cook for my son."

Ying Ying'er got up from Su Bai very interestingly and said, "You know, sometimes your ability to destroy the atmosphere is really annoying."

"Sorry." Su Bai leaned slightly, and then walked to the sofa. The fat man was relieved at this time, but with a full smile on his face, he seemed to enjoy himself.

"Not dead?"

"Nonsense." The fat man replied.

"Then go, you have to go in tomorrow." Su Bai reminded.

"I really feel like I just came out. I escaped from the dead and suddenly felt that the whole world became clear."

"Well, then you continue to stay here for spring, I will go first."

"Don't, send me back."

"Not on the way."

"Then I will go to your house to have a meal, by the way, don't tell me that your villa in Shanghai also gave away."

"Not yet, but it's coming soon." Su Bai said.

"Come on, let's go, I also want to taste your craft."

Su Bai and Fatty took the elevator directly to the underground parking lot. The car drove out and went on the highway. Fatty was looking for music nearby, but found that there was nothing else in the car to listen to except the radio. He couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"I said, in fact, you really don't need to be so decisive, even if you really want to be a perfect dad."

"I don't believe if you want to, you won't be able to drive a luxury car or live in a luxury house, so don't tell me such **** here." Su Bai retorted unceremoniously.

Yes, it's definitely not a problem to make money and get a better life with the fat man's ability, but he doesn't. In fact, many listeners Su Bai knows have a very simple life.

"Thank you, you are right, you are right." The fat man placed one hand outside the car window, feeling the strength and touch of the wind rushing from his palm, suddenly asked: "Abai , I forgot, how many yards of speed can I feel like pinching a woman’s chest when I put this hand outside?"

Su Bai did not intend to answer this very low-level question. However, the next moment, he suddenly felt a tight pain in his chest, and slammed the brakes to stop the car to the right.

The fat man's hand directly hit a restaurant sign on the side of the road, and he immediately took a breath. He was about to curse, but he saw Su Bai lying on the steering wheel in pain.

"Is there a mission notice?" The fat man looked at his reddish hands and knew that this matter could not be investigated. How painful it was when he came to the story world mission notice. Fatty himself had experienced many times.

After waiting for a while, Su Bai finally eased, and then took out his phone.

Sure enough, the private message on the public WeChat account of "kngbu66" arrived.

"There are still 3 days to enter the mission world."

3 days.

"It's not a story world with me." Fatty said disappointedly.

"Do you think so, I killed you in the story world?" Su Bai asked back.

"Damn, you are so decisive."

"The last time you cheated me, I haven't settled accounts with you yet." Su Bai said, "Anyway, next time I have a chance to enter the story world with you, I will not do the rest. You will kill you first."

"..." Fatty.

"This notice is very brief." Su Bai coughed, "I just told the time and didn't say anything else."

"Maybe the news about this story world tells you in advance will affect the fun of this story world." The fat man guessed.

"Follow him." Su Bai put the phone in the drawer of the car and restarted the car, "I'll take you back. I'm not in the mood to cook today."

"Hmm." The fat man expressed understanding.

When Su Bai sent the fat man back to the hotel and drove back, he found that the little guy was playing with Jixiang in the flower garden in front of the villa. The little guy was going to grab Jixiang’s tail. The guy caught it and jumped out immediately, having a lot of fun one person and one cat.

Su Bai got out of the car and walked into the flower garden. The little guy happily crawled towards Su Baiqiu and hugged him.

Holding the little guy up, Su Bai clearly felt that the little guy was indeed much heavier than before, or called porcelain.

"If you get fatter, your father won't be able to hold you anymore." Su Bai reached out and rubbed the little guy's nose gently, and the little guy grabbed Su Bai's fingers with his little hands.

Jixiang glanced at Su Bai, and then jumped to the table on the flowerbed. On the table there was a picture scroll spread out. Jixiang's paw clicked on the scroll and signaled Su Bai to come.

Su Bai hugged the little guy and walked over. At this moment, there is a golden field in the picture scroll, a scene of harvest and joy. This picture will keep changing. Su Bai knows this, but Su Bai does not Knowing why Jixiang has been studying this, is it possible that this cat has changed his career to become an archaeologist?

"Meow!"

Jixiang gave a cry to the picture scroll. The call was very long and seemed to have a special rhythm and accent.

Immediately afterwards, in the picture, the golden wheat waves began to disappear, a barren landscape began to appear, and a simple altar made entirely of stones slowly appeared.

Su Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, this scene is quite interesting.

Jiangsi jumped in front of Su Bai, and the cat's paw shook in front of Su Bai.

Su Bai stretched out the palm of his hand, Jixiang grabbed a hole in Su Bai's palm with the cat's paw, and the blood began to flow out slowly, then Jixiang retreated to the side of the scroll and used his paw on the altar of the scroll. Click a bit.

Seeing that Su Bai was bleeding, the little guy dared not look at his eyes.

Su Bai gently coaxed the little guy, then walked to the picture scroll and pressed his palm.

After a short while, after moving his palm, Su Bai discovered that the altar had turned blood red. Soon, the blood red began to slowly disappear. Finally, on the altar in the picture scroll, Su Bai's figure appeared.

Su Bai is sitting cross-legged on the altar, his eyes closed tightly.

This is, another self?

The next moment, Su Bai suddenly felt that his vision was in a disorder, and the scenery in front of him overlapped with the scenery in the other direction, as if he had two completely different perspectives at once.

Su Bai closed his eyes, then calmed his mood, opened his eyes again,

Immediately afterwards, he saw a deserted piece in front of him, with scattered bones everywhere, and he was standing on an altar.

Look up~IndoMTL.com~It's a gray sky,

This scene is very desolate and monotonous.

A period of my own consciousness has entered the scene of the picture scroll?

So, what are the benefits here?

This is what Su Bai wants to know the most. The monk pursues this thing, and many people are pursuing this thing. If this thing is just for people to look at comics, Su Bai does not believe in monks and those powerful audiences. It will be so boring.

This painting must be very attractive.

Su Bai's gaze sank slightly. He saw some very clear patterns on the altar under his feet. These patterns were very complicated and mysterious. Su Bai had a hunch that this thing was related to his bloodline. Uncertainty is blood magic!

No one can understand Su Bai's desire for blood magic. He immediately squatted down and started observing these patterns intently, and at the same time, he kept studying and understanding in his heart.

Time, at this moment, seems to have lost its meaning. Here, Su Bai has forgotten time, hunger, cold and warmth, completely immersed in it.

"Wow..."

Suddenly it rained heavily in the sky, and the heavy rain became more and more exaggerated. The last very terrifying water column directly collided and hit the altar where Su Bai was, and Su Bai was overturned. This period of consciousness also dissipated.

"Om!"

Su Bai opened his eyes abruptly and found that it was late at night, and the little guy was standing on the table. He had just overturned a glass of clear water, and the picture was wet.

If it wasn't for the little guy who splashed water to wet the picture scroll, Su Bai wouldn't know how long he would be addicted to the scene just now,

He raised his head abruptly and saw that he was standing on the balcony on the second floor, looking at his auspiciousness equally coldly. (To be continued.)

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