Terror broadcast

The bandaged man stood there stunned, looking at the bloody face outside the car window, motionless;

Su Bai took a cigarette in his hand and twirled it around, then as if he had made up his mind, he crushed the cigarette into pieces, stood up, stood in front of the bandaged man, and shouted:

"What name did he say? Tell me!"

After Su Bai made this move, the bloody corpse passed directly through the car window and walked into the hearse. There was a dangerous aura wafting around the bloody corpse. This was a warning.

It means I didn’t kill you before,

But if you dare to continue asking, you will be dead.

This is a death threat!

A name that cannot be said,

Terrorist Radio wants to know his identity, and many listeners who are related to Jixiang and were sent here also want to know his identity.

At this moment, due to the coincidence of a bottle of mineral water, Su Bai was so close to this name and this answer!

As long as you know the name and shout it loudly, that's it.

This damn real mission can be considered over!

"Tell me the name."

Su Bai's body began to turn into a zombie, and a zombie exuding a strong evil aura appeared in the hearse. Su Bai had had enough of this damn real task. The two big guys were playing riddles, and his little role was involved. Come in, now, and end this process.

I don’t care if you have a deep connection with Jixiang, I don’t care what your purpose is, I don’t care how powerful you are, you can kill all the high-level listeners in Shaanxi,

I've had enough,

I'm tired of it!

If you were Lychee, I would rather help you keep the secret, and even try my best to help as much as I can. But if you have that thing, it is obviously not Lychee, so I'm sorry.

"I'm afraid of him," the bandage man said.

"Why are you afraid of him?" Su Bai shouted.

"I'm afraid he will kill me..."

"You're already dead. What are you afraid of?"

"That's right...I'm already dead. I'm going to be sent to the crematorium to be cremated. Haha, what am I afraid of?"

"..." Su Bai.

"The name he called was Ye Zi." The bandage man said the name.

Su Bai frowned, Damn it, Ye Zi? leaf? coconut? Ye Zi? No matter what, it sounds like a woman’s name.

The entire hearse was covered with a layer of blood clots at this time, as if it had been sprayed with a thick layer of red paint. This was a barrier, a wall, and the bloody corpse was done very slowly.

Suddenly, a strange light flashed in Su Bai's eyes.

"Ye Zi is not your name, because a person rarely says his name even if he is talking in his sleep. It should be someone very important to you, it should be your lover, your lover, or even your wife;

You are a strong listener and a very scary existence. This is your mysterious place, but it is also the place where you are rare. With your wife’s name, you can quickly search for your true identity, because No matter in the past or now, I believe that listeners at your level are an absolute minority and easy to check. "

Su Bai observed the surrounding environment as he spoke. He could feel that he was isolated. In fact, when the bandaged man was about to say this name, what the blood corpse was doing was not to kill Su Bai, but to kill him. To isolate Su Bai, he must have some restrictions, or some fear, and cannot kill the listeners specially selected and sent to Xi'an for these terrorist broadcasts, but he cannot let Su Bai pass on this news, even if Su Bai Bai stood on the street and shouted, and the terror radio could hear it. Even if any listener related to the matter said the name, the terror radio would know it instantly!

Because terrorist broadcasts also have their own limitations in this real world. Its ears, its eyes, its power, and its authority are not done by oneself, but through each person. In the real world, listeners listen to its instructions and help him complete tasks.

Even if the bandage man keeps shouting that name, as long as there is no audience around him to hear it, or in other words, no audience related to the magnet hears and repeats the name, it is meaningless!

The bloody corpse walked towards Su Bai step by step. The hearse had been transformed into a cage by him. Some vague shadows could be seen from the window. The car was no longer on the road heading towards the crematorium. The surroundings were dark. No light can shine through, as if it was buried deep underground.

There was a light in the hearse, but now it looked very miserable under the light.

Su Bai stood there and did not take the initiative to attack the blood corpse, because his body was completely restrained, as if a body-holding technique had been used, and he was completely unable to move.

The body of the bloody corpse was trembling, as if a person had encountered something very funny, and he was laughing, very happily;

However, there is no skin on the blood corpse, so it cannot express the form and meaning of "laughing".

Su Bai knew clearly that he was mocking himself and mocking his own overestimation.

This is a high-end game, not a place where small chess pieces can jump around.

This is the meaning expressed by the blood corpse. You know the important information related to my identity, but you can't convey it. If it doesn't know, it will be of no use.

Su Bai closed his eyes, and his body turned into a blood mist at this time. However, the blood corpse just stretched out a finger, and the blood mist condensed in an instant, and changed back to Su Bai's appearance.

All the struggles were in vain. The body of the bloody corpse stopped shaking. He passed by Su Bai and did not kill Su Bai. Instead, he came to the man with the bandage. The man with the bandage thought it was nothing at first. He was already a dead man. , and he didn’t say that he wanted to stay in the world and be a ghost forever. He wanted to cremate himself, to end himself, to reincarnate, to end this life, to end it completely, because There are no worries, so there is nothing to fear.

However, a blood corpse is a blood corpse after all. Su Bai clearly remembered the scene of a Shaanxi audience standing in the No. 1 Pit of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses, their blood drained and standing there, and he also knew how terrifying it was.

The bandaged man's body slowly melted away at this time. This was a corpse, and his soul gradually became distorted, and finally... disappeared into thin air.

Su Bai gritted his teeth tightly, unable to move his body, but the fire of anger in his heart was almost uncontrollable;

Yes, in the previous conversation, Su Bai told the bandaged man that you are dead, so what are you afraid of?

In fact, Su Bai concealed one thing, that is, for listeners like them, even if you die and become a ghost, it can still make your soul fly away, make you worse than reincarnation, and make you disappear like ashes!

All the high-level listeners in Shaanxi were dead. This would not make Su Bai angry, because Su Bai had no relationship with those people and did not know them. But this bandage man, the one who asked him to help pick up soap and asked him to help pour water. The guy was so stunned that Su Bai felt a great anger and dissatisfaction;

If it hadn't met him on the way to the crematorium, if he hadn't regarded himself as his last friend, if it hadn't been for the bottle of mineral water, he might not have stopped or invited himself into the car for the last time. narrate,

All of this is actually because of myself!

It was me who killed him!

…………

The hospital service station in the afternoon gives people a drowsy feeling. After all, the nurses in the service station are also human beings. After a busy morning, they also want to take a nap to rest. A little laziness is also a human being. Common sense.

"Sisi, wake up. The director is coming to check on you later. If he sees you dozing off, he will scold you again."

"Ah, Sister Yun, I really fell asleep. I'm sorry, I was making patient case records. One patient left suddenly. I don't know what happened. Fortunately, there is a phone number of his family member on his hospitalization record. I was just going to call and ask."

"Oh, you were secretly discharged from the hospital again because you owed medical bills?"

"No, Sister Yun. This patient still has a lot of money in his card. He can't have escaped, but he is indeed gone now. By the way, Sister Yun, it seems that I haven't seen you for a while. You go Where is it?"

"I'm feeling a little unwell. I'm hospitalized. I'm in the inpatient department in the front building."

"Hehe, I'm sorry, Sister Yun. I didn't know, and I didn't seem to visit you. It's my fault to blame me. Sister Yun, you usually take good care of me."

"It's okay. You are also very busy. Let me tell you, sister, I met a very interesting patient when I was in the hospital. This patient would call someone's name many times every night."

"Ah, there's still this thing. Are you talking in your sleep?"

"Well, that should be it, her name is Ye Zi."

"Coconut? What a strange name."

"That's not it. I think it should be called Ye Zi."

Sisi took a pen and started writing on the list in her hand, "Leaves of leaves?"

"Yes, pretty."

"Ye Zi." Sisi confusedly wrote the word "Ye Zi" in front of the name "Zhang Bayi" in the family column on the record sheet. However, when she was about to pick up the list and find the person standing there, When Sister Yun across from me went to ask if the writing was correct, she suddenly found that Sister Yun was missing.

"Hey, where's Sister Yun?"

The next moment, the little nurse named Sisi immediately covered her mouth in shock. Didn’t Sister Yun accidentally fall down and hit her head while walking down the stairs last week and died? Now her family is arguing with the hospital for compensation. , so the body is still stored in the morgue and has not been processed.

Sisi sat down a little distracted, forcing herself to believe that it was just an illusion before, but she was subconsciously used to the feeling of Sister Yun around her.

She wants to do something,

right,

You have to work, you have to forget everything that happened before, yes, forget everything!

Immediately, Sisi picked up the phone at the service station with trembling hands, and dialed the number saved in the relative column of the patient information sheet in her hand called "Su Bai". Sisi had called this number before. The patient named Su Bai couldn't get through no matter how hard he tried.

"Hey, what's going on?" The fat man's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hey, I said you, a monk, are not vegetarians. Why are you trying to grab duck intestines from me? Leave some for me."

Sisi frowned and looked at the names on the family list. It said Ye Zi and Zhang Bayi. Sisi was still a little confused at this time and asked directly into the phone:

"I'm looking for Miss Ye Zi. We have a patient here named Su Bai, and he's missing."

"Hey, Ye Zi? Su Bai? I know Su Bai. Who is Ye Zi?"

"Ye Ziye, Zise Zizi, is this her phone number?"

"Ye Zi, Zi Se Zi, Ye Zi? Fuck, who is it?"

The fat man who was eating hot pot read out the name "Ye Zi".

Suddenly, a gust of wind suddenly blew,

The monk and Gyatso put down their chopsticks subconsciously.

The fat man was also a little suspicious and looked around.

All three of them felt it,

Just now, something seemed to happen,

happened.