Terror broadcast

I washed my face from the bathroom and calmed down for a while to dispel all the restlessness and negative emotions in my heart. This was just the effect of wearing it for a while. It is unimaginable that if I was sick, If you put this mask on again, what a terrible result it will be.

After walking out of the bathroom, Fatty was lying on the bed and kissing the compass, not minding that the owner of the compass had just blasted his back door and was now reduced to ashes.

"There is another one." Su Bai reminded, that is the bronze box.

The fat man looked at Su Bai with a grimace, "That thing is of no use to you, believe me."

"Someone is planning to break his oath."

"No, no, no, no." The fat man immediately sat up from the bed, "I don't intend to break my oath, I'm just a kind reminder, understand?"

"Whether it's useful or not, I want it." Su Bai said.

"Okay, okay, I didn't bring the bronze box to Shanghai. Can you follow me back to Sichuan to get it?"

"I have no problem." Su Bai said.

"Look, you're spending money indiscriminately. Air tickets are very expensive."

"Haha." Su Bai smiled, reached for a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the cap, and took a sip, "Let me be guilty for a while longer."

After hearing this, the fat man gave Su Bai a middle finger.

"Okay, then you come back to Chengdu with me, and I'll give you the things." Fatty still didn't dare to break the oath he made with Daoxin, unless he wanted to destroy everything he had.

Su Bai nodded, indicating that he was very satisfied with Fatty's attitude.

"By the way, how long has it been since your last story world ended?"

"It's been a while," Su Bai said, "I feel like I've been free for a while."

"Oh, yes, I have received the task prompt for the next story world, and I will enter the story world the day after tomorrow." Fatty opened his phone and sent it to Su Bai.

Su Bai took a look and confirmed that it was a private message posted on the "kongbu66" public WeChat account. The fat man was right, he did have a mission the day after tomorrow.

"Then wait until you come back and give me the bronze box." Su Bai didn't force anyone to do anything. He also knew how important the two days before entering the story world were. Fatty also needed these two days to adjust his body and mind. mental state.

"Okay, it's settled."

"Okay, you have a good rest." Su Bai waved his hand, took the things, and walked out of the fat man's guest room. Now, he needed to find a suitable place to see if this drop of vampire blood could help his vampire blood. Opportunities for advancement.

After all, of the two bloodlines in his body, the zombie bloodline is now much stronger than the vampire bloodline. Nowadays, the vampire bloodline may only bring Su Bai the ability to recover from injuries. This is like a person who is not very wealthy. I spent a lot of money to buy the latest Apple mobile phone, but it was only used for making calls and sending text messages.

The vampire bloodline is definitely not just used as a simple body recovery accelerator, it has many more magical and mysterious aspects.

Of course, the most suitable place for Su Bai nowadays is actually his own home. With good luck, he can protect his safety to the greatest extent.

In the car, Su Bai played music. The rhythm of the music was very soothing, which symbolized Su Bai's mood at this time. Perhaps the fat man's previous statement that the mask was just a stimulant without side effects was not very accurate. The side effects There is still something, that is, after wearing it and taking it off, it will make people feel a little depressed. It is not the kind of mental exhaustion, but a kind of calmness that seems to have no emotional ups and downs, making people feel very peaceful. , not fighting against the world.

It is like this mask is just a hole, which can quickly and concentratedly vent people's emotions. However, the original amount is actually constant. After it bursts out quickly in this short period of time, there will naturally not be much passion the rest of the time.

"Damn it, it's just like having sex." Su Bai laughed at himself.

At this time, Su Bai was driving on the elevated road. At a turning point in front of him, Su Bai turned on the left turn signal. From Su Bai's field of vision before turning, he could see that there was no car on that side, so Su Bai also turned left. Not slowing down.

However, as soon as he turned the corner, an old man riding a bicycle suddenly appeared in Su Bai's field of vision. When he saw it, it was already too late, and the front of the car directly pushed the old man out.

Su Bai immediately stepped on the brakes and frowned.

He actually drove a battery car on the elevated road. This is really true that he doesn't take his own life seriously and has deceived others.

After a double flash, Su Bai got out of the car. However, when he got out of the car, he found that there was nothing in front of him. The road was very clean. There were no battery cars, no old people who were knocked away, and even a fragment of the battery car shell. nothing.

Subconsciously, Su Bai turned around, only to find that behind him, a man was standing on the elevated railing, holding a bow and arrow, pointing at him.

Su Bai's eyes suddenly narrowed, and at the same time his hands naturally touched his waist, ready to draw the gun, but at this time the opponent's bowstring made a friction sound as it was fully drawn, which was a warning to Su Bai that if he was not allowed act rashly.

At the same time, a red car stopped behind Su Bai's car. This was a turning lane on the elevated road. It was actually very dangerous for two cars to park here and it also blocked traffic, but the other car didn't seem to care at all. .

A woman wearing a tight red leather jacket walked out of the car. The woman looked very old, in her forties. She had red hair, but it was permed and dyed because she was Asian. If nothing else, she should be Chinese, but a Chinese woman, and at such an old age, with hair dyed the color of flames, can indeed be called an old woman and a teenager.

"What does this mean?" Su Bai asked, "Terrorist broadcasts do not allow private fights."

"We are not going to have a private fight." The woman covered her mouth and smiled. She was not a mature and plump woman. On the contrary, she was quite thin, with a narrow forehead and a stern face. She really didn't look very good-looking.

"Then what are you going to do?" Su Bai asked.

"We want what you just got, that drop of blood." The woman stretched, "There is a big shot who is interested in your thing, so we help him get it."

"Big shot?" Su Bai suddenly felt that it was ridiculous. Terrorist broadcasts did not allow listeners to engage in private fights without absolute cause and effect. This was a rule that every listener knew well.

"I forgot to tell you, this drop of essence and blood belongs to that adult." After the woman finished speaking, she coughed a few times. Obviously, she was not in good health, but the anxious feeling emanating from her whole body was gone. It was becoming more and more obvious because her body temperature was constantly rising.

Suddenly, Su Bai seemed to finally realize something. This drop of blood, the drop of blood given to him by the fat man, came from a wrong place. But how could it be such a coincidence that he had just taken it out from the fat man and just walked here, and he was... The big shot's men stopped him?

Su Bai knew that some very powerful listeners did have some listeners with more qualifications and money to do things for him. For example, the fat man was running around Lizhi back then, helping out with some things in exchange for some rewards. .

What may be nothing to those big shots is very precious to ordinary listeners.

"Now, I give you half a minute to hand over that drop of blood."

A male voice came from beside Su Bai. His feet were dangling in the air and he slowly floated up. His eyes were white, with a kind of mental pressure.

Su Bai finally understood what happened to the old man and the car crash he saw before. It must have been affected by the mental illusion of the guy in front of him.

"I have to confirm first." Su Bai said, "I just got it from my friend in exchange. If I ask him and he confirms that it is stolen, I will return it. Original owner.”

If the fat man really stole this thing from others, then if others use this as an excuse to attack or even kill him, it is supported by a causal relationship, because the fat man is equal to a thief, and he is a participant. When it comes to selling stolen goods, no matter what, thieves and those who sell stolen goods are breaking the law, and they are both dishonorable roles.

"We don't have much time to waste. There are 10 seconds left in half a minute. Please take it out, otherwise... you will die!"

The woman walked towards Su Bai step by step, with an undoubted pressure. At the same time, a bright red flame also rose from her palm, with a scalp-numbing temperature. This was absolutely Not an ordinary flame.

The man with the bow and arrow showed his murderous intent without any concealment, making Su Bai feel his fierceness.

The guy next to Su Bai with his feet dangling in the air was mumbling something. In Su Bai's sight, even the road began to gradually create a distorted visual illusion.

"Give me!"

The woman in red walked to Su Bai's side, and her voice suddenly became less sharp, and instead became very gentle.

Su Bai's body trembled, his eyes closed, and he put his hand into his clothes a little unsteadily, preparing to take out the things at the woman's command.

The woman smiled slightly at the mental manipulator opposite her, indicating that the matter was successful.

However, the next moment, the archer's pupils far away on the opposite side suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously wanted to release the arrow but still suppressed his impulse.

What Su Bai took out was not a box containing blood essence, but a Hellfire shotgun.

The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed directly between the woman's eyebrows,

The woman's eyes widened in shock,

The mental manipulator also seemed a little flustered.

Su Bai opened his eyes with clear eyes. Since he swallowed the brain that had a grudge against his father, his soul and spirit have been improved. He wants to deal with himself when he is absolutely awake and defensive. Exerting mental influence is not that easy.

At the same time, Su Bai also felt it was ridiculous and immediately laughed:

"Fuck, I actually encountered a telecommunications fraud in the audience circle."