Terror broadcast

"Grandpa Edward likes the painting in the study very much. In fact, I also like it very much.

However, don’t you think,

Does that little boy’s back look somewhat similar to yours? "

…………

In Su Bai's mind, he recalled what the lolita, no, that damn brain pretended to be a lolita, said to him when he was at the Edward Institute of Psychology in London.

She knew herself because when she was taking revenge on herself, she said that all the pain she had suffered at the hands of her father would now be returned to her as her son.

Therefore, that brain, or that she, has a connection with the father, and it is a very deep connection, otherwise the father would not have kept that woman’s brain alive and sent it to the psychological institute in London as a nurse for decades. of research objects.

Although Su Bai was very reluctant to admit it, his parents' often strange behaviors when he was a child, as well as the wealth that was deliberately arranged for him at home, coupled with the affairs of the Edward Research Institute and his parents' bizarre accidents,

My cheap parents must have had some secret back then.

In addition...Lizhi's attitude toward him when he didn't leave was because his mother had funded an orphanage, of which he was one. Su Bai had never believed this explanation.

"Haha, why don't you be so cliché?" Su Bai murmured to himself. At this time, seeing the work that was probably his father's work appeared in this scroll, Su Bai felt a little more sad and lost a lot of thoughts. The urge to continue exploring,

Even, some of them were dissatisfied.

In fact, the investigation of the Edward Research Institute arranged by Su Bai before entering the last story world has already produced results. The abilities of the senior investigation teams and private detectives, both overt and covert, are also beyond doubt. After all, You get what you pay for.

Su Bai received the notice after returning to the real world, but the report document was always locked in the safe at home, and Su Bai himself never opened it.

The reason is very simple, even ridiculous. Different from the cliches of various sad TV dramas, Su Bai, as an orphan, his desire to explore the things about his parents is not actually strong. More , is an instinct, or a sense of moral restraint.

Since he was very young, Su Bai has been accustomed to sitting alone in front of a large table and quietly eating a table of exquisite dishes prepared by the servants. This living habit...

It lasted ten years.

My mother pays great attention to etiquette and all kinds of etiquette. She is like an elegant woman living in the Republic of China, as if she is Lin Huiyin living in contemporary times.

Therefore, Su Bai was instilled with this kind of etiquette at a very young age and developed this kind of habit. It was not as cumbersome as Western etiquette, but it was still meticulous.

Every time I eat, there will be two dishes and cutlery belonging to my parents on the table.

Therefore, for Su Bai, every meal in those ten years was a kind of torture for him, especially when his parents left, he was still a child under seven years old, but at that time he was stubborn In this way, he foolishly maintained the appearance that his parents were still living with him.

For ten years, he had to experience the torture of this kind of thought every day. The longing for his parents and the various influences on family ethics filled the world and every corner of society, stimulating Su Bai all the time.

It wasn't until Su Bai decided to leave the old house and go to school by himself that he finally got rid of the prison he had set for himself. However, after that, Su Bai suddenly discovered one thing, that was his own personality. , it was distorted by the fact that I had spent ten years on it.

The long-term repressive environment, the long-term meticulousness, and the long-term suffocating atmosphere inspired a strong rebellious psychology in Su Bai's heart.

A sort of,

The impulse that overturns everything,

This has been quietly infiltrated into my bones through these ten years.

Therefore, in addition to giving them the wealth to live and feed themselves, their parents actually failed to fulfill their responsibilities as parents. At least in China now, there are really not many parents who are not capable enough to let their children starve to death.

Even the wealth left to him by his parents,

hehe,

One thought comes to this,

An intriguing smile appeared at the corner of Su Bai's mouth;

Before leaving Qinhuangdao, Qin Yang had said something like that to Su Bai. He was worried that if he made money with the ability he obtained from the terrorist broadcast, it would eventually be retributive on his family.

So, does the reason why Su Bai himself participated in this horror broadcast mean...

"Sir, the plane is about to land, please fasten your seat belt." A stewardess came to Su Bai and said, interrupting Su Bai's thoughts.

"Well, thank you."

After getting off the plane, Su Bai was walking towards the airport parking lot with his backpack on his back when his phone suddenly rang.

The call alert showed that it was Xun'er.

A stone fell in Su Bai's heart. She came out alive. Yes, as an experiencer, the chance of survival was high, as long as she behaved and didn't be so stupid.

After pressing the answer button, the other end of the phone remained silent, and Su Bai also remained silent.

About a minute later,

A voice came from the other side:

"Su Bai, have you experienced that too?"

Xun'er's voice didn't contain much emotion, and he couldn't tell whether he was afraid or anxious.

"Yes." Su Bai responded, and at the same time started to wave for a taxi.

"You're not interesting enough." Xun'er said suddenly, "You didn't tell me about such a fun place before and secretly played alone."

"If you tell others this kind of thing, they won't believe it. Besides, you can't just tell it if you want to. You will understand this in the future."

Xun'er's reaction and emotion were within Su Bai's expectation. The four people formed the murder club. Su Bai did it because he was mentally ill and had a homicidal habit, Chu Zhao did it because of his rebellious mentality towards his family, and Gu Fan did it because of his mental illness and homicidal tendencies. Chasing Xun'er, and Xun'er...

Purely for excitement.

She seems to be a woman with an oriental soft beauty, but she is actually a military attache stationed abroad, and she is also a runner who has always pursued the ultimate pursuit of sensory stimulation.

Maybe, like myself, the story world of horror broadcasts is a great torture to others, but for myself and Xun'er, in the real world, there is basically no meaning and necessity for struggle. She has no worries about money, and as a woman, Xun'er doesn't have much ambition for power and high status.

Therefore, perhaps in horror broadcasts, we can find another meaning of life.

Su Bai knew that Xun'er was interested in him, but he always treated Xun'er like a friend. It was not because of Gu Fan. In fact, Su Bai also He's not the kind of pedantic man who would push the woman he likes to his buddies just for the sake of buddy friendship, but he really doesn't have much of a desire to be a lover towards Xun'er.

"Where are you now?" Xun'er asked.

"Just got off the plane and ready to go home."

"I'll pick you up?"

"No, I'll take a taxi back."

"You're really weird, you really don't look that rich."

"It's money. Now, it doesn't make much sense. Okay, I'm getting in the car. You can go directly to my house later. Now I've become a grasshopper on a boat again, and I also need to communicate."

"No, I have something to do today, let's do it tomorrow." Xun'er thought for a while and rejected Su Bai's invitation. He just called Chu Zhao, but no one answered. He called Chu Zhao's parents and said Chu Zhao was traveling Relaxed.

Su Bai didn't know that Chu Zhao also listened to the terrorist broadcast immediately after the phone call with him.

"It's up to you." Su Bai hung up the phone and put one hand on the taxi window.

About twenty minutes later, the taxi arrived at Su Bai's home and got out of the car. Su Bai swiped the access control with the key card, opened the door, and walked in.

The little guy was looking after someone happily playing on the carpet. Ultraman was playing on the TV, and the floor was full of toys.

Seeing that Su Bai was back, the little guy was startled, then grinned and crawled directly towards Su Bai.

Su Bai also threw his backpack towards Jixiang, then took the initiative to walk over, lifted the little guy up and spun him around a few times.

Perhaps, the only nostalgia I have now is the chubby little man in my hand.

"Daddy...Daddy..."

"Haha, son."

Listening to the little guy calling himself daddy in a non-standard way, Su Bai suddenly thought of something in his mind, that is, if he continues to enjoy the property left by his parents, will he also bring the cause and effect to the little guy?

Jixiang held Su Bai's backpack in its mouth and walked to the corner of the living room, but it looked here from time to time. It was indeed not at ease with Su Bai, the father of the child.

"Come on, it's time to give you a name." Su Bai carried the little guy on a whim and walked to a cupboard in the living room. There were some decorative books there. Su Bai took down a Xinhua dictionary and put it in the cupboard. In front of the guy, "Turn it over yourself."

The little guy bit his finger, then nodded and turned his chubby hands.

When Su Bai saw that the first character on the page was "Zhao", he immediately shook his head. The little guy must have his last name "Su".

The little guy was addicted to flipping through it. He flipped it over again and found the word "iron", followed by the word "zhu".

Zhao Tiezhu?

or,

Su Tiezhu?

Su Bai gave up the idea of ​​letting the little guy continue to look through the dictionary to name himself. If Su Weiguo, Su Jianshe, or Su Bayi came out again, it would be a toothache.

"Forget it, son, your dad will take you to the temple tomorrow to ask for a good name."

Su Bai kissed the little guy's pink face. He hadn't shaved for a long time, and the stubble made the little guy tickle and giggle.

But Su Bai's heart suddenly became a little heavy.

tomorrow,

How many tomorrows do I have?