Terror broadcast

The fat man was lying on the sofa, panting heavily and sweating profusely. Su Bai was sitting behind Yingying'er's desk, with her feet on the table. Yingying'er brought Su Bai some sake. , after pouring it for Su Bai, Shi Shiran went down and changed into casual clothes and came out again.

"Are you tired?" Su Bai asked.

"I'm not tired, I enjoy it." Ying Ying'er replied.

"Two perverts." Fatty muttered on the sofa.

"Do you like the feeling of holding other people's lives in your own hands?" Su Bai asked.

Ying Ying'er nodded, "Because this can bring me a great sense of satisfaction. At the same time, controlling the string in people's hearts makes me feel very accomplished."

Su Bai picked up the wine glass, toasted to Ying Ying'er, and drank it. To be honest, Su Bai didn't like sake very much. He still liked stronger liquor, but Su Bai didn't have the habit of drinking. It seemed that Apart from cigarettes, he has no other bad habits.

"What about you, are you tired lately?"

"I'm fine." Su Bai waved his hand and said, "I've served you twice and I haven't paid you yet."

"You can do it for free," Ying Ying'er said.

"I still have a few cars in the garage. I'll have someone drive one over to you tomorrow." Su Bai has been working as a money-splitting boy recently, and now there are several luxury cars in the garage that need to be dealt with. , the Poussin he is driving now was given to Su Bai by Chu Zhao.

"Do you want to keep me?" Yingying sat directly on Su Bai's lap. Her body was soft and had a faint fragrance. The picture didn't look sexy, but it made people feel very comfortable.

"I'm about to become a pauper, and I have a son. As for you, I can't afford to take care of him."

"It's okay, I can take care of you." Yingying'er lay on her side on Su Bai, and kept tapping Su Bai's chest with one skillful hand.

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

Ying Ying'er stood up from Su Bai knowingly and said coquettishly: "You know, sometimes your ability to ruin the atmosphere is really annoying."

"Sorry." Su Bai bowed slightly, and then walked to the sofa. The fat man had already recovered, but with a smile on his face, he looked like he was really enjoying himself.

"not dead?"

"Nonsense." Fatty replied.

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

"I really feel like I just came out and escaped death. Suddenly, my whole world becomes clearer."

"Well, then you continue to stay here and have fun, I'll leave first."

"No, just take me back."

"Not going my way."

"Then I'll go to your house for a meal. By the way, don't tell me that you gave away your villa in Shanghai."

"Not yet, but it will be soon." Su Bai said.

"Well, let's go, I also want to have a taste of your craftsmanship."

Su Bai and Fatty took the elevator directly to the underground parking lot, and drove out onto the highway. Fatty was looking for music nearby, but found that there was nothing else to listen to in the car except the radio, and 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 you can't afford to drive a luxury car or live in a luxury house if you want to, so don't tell me such nonsense here." Su Bai retorted unceremoniously.

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

"Yes, yes, you are right, you are right." The fat man put one hand outside the car window, feeling the force and touch of the wind rushing through his palm, and suddenly asked: "Abai, I forgot Okay, at what speed can you feel like squeezing a woman's breast when you put your hand outside?"

Su Bai had no intention of answering this very low-level question. However, the next moment, he suddenly felt a tightness and pain in his chest, and he suddenly stepped on the brakes and stopped 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 of cold air. Just as he was about to curse, he saw Su Bai lying on the steering wheel in great pain.

"A mission notification came?" Fatty looked at his somewhat red and swollen hands, and knew that this matter could not be pursued. The fat man himself had experienced how painful it was to receive a mission notification in the story world many times.

After waiting for a while, Su Bai finally calmed down and took out his cell phone.

Sure enough, the private message on the "kongbu66" public WeChat ID came.

"There are still three days until we enter the mission world."

3 days.

"It's not the same story world as mine." Fatty said a little disappointed.

"Do you really want me to kill you in the story world?" Su Bai asked.

"Damn, you're so decisive."

"You cheated me last time and I haven't settled the score with you yet." Su Bai said, "Anyway, if I have a chance to enter the story world with you next time, I won't do anything else but kill you first."

"..." Fatty.

"The notice was so brief this time." Su Bai coughed, "I just told you the time, and didn't say anything else."

"Maybe telling you about the story world in advance will affect the fun of the story world." Fatty guessed.

"Let it go." Su Bai put the phone in the car drawer and started the car again, "I'll take you back. I'm not in the mood to cook today."

"Yeah." Fatty said he understood.

When Su Bai sent Fatty 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 wanted to catch Jixiang's tail, but Jixiang almost let the little guy catch it on purpose every time. Then he immediately jumped out and had a great time with 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 Bai for a hug.

Picking up the little guy, Su Bai clearly felt that the little guy was indeed much heavier than before, or even much firmer.

"Your father won't be able to hold you if you get fatter." Su Bai stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the little guy's nose, and the little guy grabbed Su Bai's fingers with his small hands.

Ji Xiang looked at Su Bai, and then jumped onto the table in the flower bed. There was an open picture scroll on the table. Ji Xiang tapped his paw on the picture scroll to signal Su Bai to come over.

Su Bai came over with the little guy in his arms. At this time, the picture scroll showed a golden field and a festive scene of harvest. This picture would keep changing. Su Bai knew this, but Su Bai didn't know that the auspiciousness had always been there. What is the purpose of studying this? Could it be that this cat changed his career to become an archaeologist?

"Meow!"

Ji Xiang called out to the scroll. The call was long and seemed to have a special rhythm and accent.

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

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

Jixiang jumped in front of Su Bai and waved his cat's paw in front of Su Bai.

Su Bai opened his palm, and Ji Xiang used his cat's paw to scratch a hole in the palm of Su Bai's palm. Blood began to flow out slowly. Then Ji Xiang returned to the scroll and touched the scroll's altar with his paw. .

When the little guy saw that Su Bai was bleeding, he covered his eyes and did not dare to look.

Su Bai coaxed the little guy gently, then walked to the scroll and put his palm on it.

After a while, Su Bai moved his palm away and found that the altar turned blood red. Soon, the blood red began to slowly disappear. Finally, Su Bai's figure appeared on the altar in the scroll.

Su Bai was sitting cross-legged on the altar with his eyes closed.

This is another self?

The next moment, Su Bai suddenly felt that his vision was confused. The scenery in front of him overlapped with the scenery in another direction, as if he suddenly had two completely different perspectives.

Su Bai closed his eyes, then calmed down and opened his eyes again.

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

When I raised my head, I saw a gray sky.

This scene is very desolate and monotonous.

A piece of my consciousness has entered the scene of the scroll?

So, what are the benefits of being here?

This is what Su Bai wants to know the most. The monk is pursuing this thing. Many people are pursuing this thing. If this thing is just for people to read comic books, Su Bai does not believe that the monk and those powerful listeners will be so of boredom.

This painting is definitely very attractive.

Su Bai's eyes dropped slightly. He saw some very clear patterns on the altar at his feet. These patterns were very complex and mysterious. Su Bai had a hunch that this thing was related to his bloodline. Maybe it was a vampire. magic!

No one could understand Su Bai's desire for vampire magic. He immediately squatted down and began to observe these patterns with concentration, while constantly studying and comprehending them in his own mind.

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

"Crash..."

Suddenly, it began to rain heavily in the sky. The heavy rain became more and more exaggerated. Finally, a terrifying water column crashed down and directly hit the altar where Su Bai was. Su Bai's whole body was knocked over. This period of consciousness It just disappeared.

"Buzz!"

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

If the little guy hadn't splashed water on the scroll and wet it, Su Bai wouldn't have known how long he would have been obsessed with the scene just now.

He raised his head suddenly and saw Ji Xiang standing on the second floor balcony looking at him coldly.