Terror broadcast

"When you do something, you have to do it seriously. It's just like acting. Even if you're not yourself, you have to pretend to look like you."

Su Bai's mind suddenly rang with the words he had said to himself while pretending to be under surveillance. Now that he recalled it, these words were full of profound meaning.

suddenly,

Su Bai suddenly realized that he had actually underestimated this house. In fact, Xiao Lin had only understood the tip of the iceberg of the secrets and horrors of this house.

Turning around, Su Bai saw the monk who had adjusted the surveillance system turning to look at him.

"Done?" Su Bai asked.

"Amitabha, it's done."

Su Bai smiled and picked up the phone, "I've been tricked."

"Huh?" The monk looked confused.

"You suddenly appeared on the phone and sent a message in the discussion group, saying that Xiaojuan had gone upstairs and asked me to go take a look."

"That's not a message sent by a poor monk."

"But it appeared on my phone." Su Bai shook his head, "I can only say that I was tricked. I don't know whether the person in front of me is a monk or a ghost, or what I see now. Does the information on my mobile phone really exist or is it a conspiracy?"

"Then what should we do next?" The monk still looked very calm.

"I don't know, so I plan to do nothing." Su Bai turned around and continued to look at the "Sunflower", "Since there is such a real and fake drama, it is very likely that this house If it has a guilty conscience, it can attack us in a more direct way. There is no need to be so truthful and false. Of course, it is also possible that this is just a bad taste of this house."

"Same as a horror broadcast?"

"Yes, it's just like a horror broadcast." Su Bai reached out and touched the painting, feeling the mottled and rough touch, "But this is also a very scary thing, because I don't know if you are real. I don’t know if Gyatso who just sent me a message is real. I don’t know if the Lao Fang family I saw when I walked down is real. I don’t know if Gyatso or you who greeted me is real. , maybe, from the moment we were led in by Lao Fang, the trusting relationship between us was actually gone."

Su Bai took off the painting and continued: "This is the most terrifying place."

"That's true. No one can believe it." The monk nodded, "Even myself can't believe it, because if I am a fake myself but I always think that I am real, what should I do?"

"This probably shouldn't exist, because if this house has the ability to simulate a me that is exactly like me, and can even imitate my enhancements and strength, then it is definitely not something that a listener can do. The only thing that can do this is the horror broadcast itself, and this is the real world, not the story world, so this situation cannot exist."

"But he doesn't need to be so troublesome at all. He only needs to paralyze your vision, your hearing and your various sensory systems. If you crush an ant to death, it will make you feel like crushing a planet. This is completely Solved the problem you mentioned before."

After listening to the monk's words, Su Bai thought thoughtfully, and then admitted: "You are right, this house is a space of deception. Others can deceive themselves, and they can also deceive themselves. It is really interesting. "

"Yes, it's very interesting." The monk turned around and said, "I'll go downstairs to have a look, will you come with me?"

"No."

"good."

The monk left the room and went out.

Su Bai silently sat down by the bed and slowly turned the "Sunflower" painting over. On the back of the frame, there was a nail mark, which was very deep.

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"I sent so many messages in the discussion group, why didn't they reply to any of them? Didn't we agree that the situation inside will be broadcast live in real time?" The fat man took the phone in his palm and patted it, his face became increasingly gloomy. .

"There must be something wrong." Xiao Lin said, "For this house, it is not difficult to isolate the signal."

"It should be more than that simple." The fat man shook his head, "It's better to help them come out first."

"Without a clear signal, if we activate the magic circle rashly, it may cause worse results for them." Xiaolin reminded.

"But you can't do nothing." The fat man took out a compass in his hand. "If we can't contact you through modern communication, I'll try other methods. If we still can't contact you, I'll activate the magic circle immediately."

"Just make up your mind." Xiao Lin saw that the fat man had made up his mind and didn't say anything. Anyway, it was not him who was trapped in that house now.

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After sitting by the bed for about half an hour, Su Bai got up, hung the painting back to its original position, and then left the guest room.

After going down the stairs, Su Bai saw Xiao Wen walking past him holding a novel book.

Xiaowen's personality is a bit withdrawn. According to Fatty's tracking, this guy is not very gregarious.

Xiaowen walked over and ignored him at all, but Su Bai took the initiative to reach out and hold Xiaowen's shoulder.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Xiaowen lowered his head and didn't even look at Su Bai.

"Who is in the living room?" Su Bai asked.

"Go and see for yourself."

Xiaowen broke free from Su Bai's hand and walked directly to his bedroom.

Su Bai pursed his lips and continued walking forward. When passing the bathroom on the first floor, Su Bai saw someone inside. He opened the bathroom door and saw Xiaowen brushing his teeth there.

"Are you ready to rest?" Su Bai asked.

"Well, uncle, thank you for your hard work. You came so late to help me install this at home. Thank you very much."

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

"No, my dad said you didn't ask for money." Xiao Wen emphasized, "Okay, uncle, you can use the bathroom. I'm going to rest. Good night."

"Good night."

Su Bai stood at the sink and rinsed his face with cold water without using a towel to wipe it. When he pushed the sliding door of the bathroom and was about to go out, the sliding door was pushed open. Xiaowen stood in front of Su Bai. With sleepy eyes and a book in his hand, he was a little surprised to see Su Bai in the bathroom:

"Uncle, have you finished using it?"

"It's done, you can go." Su Bai nodded to Xiaowen and walked out of the bathroom.

Immediately, at the corner in front, which was the bedroom of the prison couple, Su Bai saw Xiao Wen walking out, holding a express box in his hand. Su Bai knew that express box, and it was supposed to be placed in the master bedroom of the old couple. The things in the cabinet are used by Xiaowen and his mother.

Tonight, Lao Fang should have suddenly come back, so to be on the safe side, he decided to hide this thing in his house first.

Holding a box of adult products in his hand, Xiao Wen came out of his parents' bedroom and was caught by Su Bai. Xiao Wen was obviously at a loss. Fortunately, he looked at the thing in his hand and saw that it was a courier box. Su Bai didn't know what was inside, so he just walked past Su Bai with a sullen face.

Su Bai turned sideways and looked at Xiaowen: "What's in the box?"

"It's none of your business." Xiao Wen replied impatiently.

"I'm a private detective. It's easy to find out what I want to know." Su Bai reminded.

"You are very annoying." Xiaowen replied.

"Oh, then I'm going to find your dad. Your dad should be interested in knowing what his son is holding now." Su Bai threatened.

Xiao Wen suddenly panicked, his body began to tremble, and he looked at Su Bai with a hint of fear and fear, "What on earth are you going to do? It's none of your business!"

"Why do you think your dad asked me to come to your house to install surveillance?" Su Bai pretended to be serious: "Is it really because of those pranks that suddenly appeared? Although your dad doesn't come home often, things at home are... It’s not like he doesn’t know anything.”

"I can give you money, but don't tell my dad, please." Tears began to appear in Xiaowen's eyes. He was a fragile boy, very fragile, so he lacked maternal love.

"You go back to the bedroom first, and I'll talk to you about money later."

"I'll wait for you." Xiaowen glanced at Su Bai, then looked in the direction of the living room, and immediately returned to his bedroom holding the things in his hands.

Su Bai crossed his arms, "It's really interesting. It feels like reading a comic book."

When we got to the living room, Lao Fang was sitting there smoking, while Gyatso and the monk were installing surveillance cameras in the living room.

"Xiao Wen, go to the kitchen and help your mother. Don't just sit there stupidly reading all day long and think of yourself as a nerd."

"Have you ever said that about a child?" Lao Fang's wife, wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen and complained to Lao Fang.

"Are you still talking about me? Your children have been spoiled by you. I really don't know how you educate your children at home. These two children have no rules at all now. They don't even call me daddy when they see me."

"You have no conscience, ask yourself, who is responsible for this? Let me tell you, your son and daughter see what you do, they are not blind!"

"Hey, you stinky old bitch took the wrong medicine today!" Lao Fang stood up and raised his hand, apparently planning to hit his wife Zhen Fu Gang.

At this time, the monk on one side immediately stretched out his hand to stop Lao Fang: "Mr. Fang, we outsiders are still here. The monitoring has been installed and was successfully debugged on your mobile phone just now."

Only then did Lao Fang realize that "family scandals should not be made public" and immediately restrained himself, "Have you pretended yet?"

"Well, it's all installed." Gyatso said.

"Honey, are the supper ready? Please treat the masters to a supper."

"No more food, we are in a hurry to go home." The monk said.

"Really don't want to eat?"

"I really don't want to eat anymore."

"That's it, I'll send the masters out..."

As soon as Lao Fang finished speaking,

Suddenly there was a thunder outside, the lights in the living room jumped a few times, and the lightning reflected the faces of everyone in the living room.

Pale and pale...