Terror broadcast

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the sky-filling rain curtain seems to be able to wash away some of the impetuous atmosphere of this metropolis and bring a moment of tranquility, but people who live here and are busy here may not have time to appreciate this atmosphere.

"Clang"

Su Bai threw Qin Bing's body into the trunk, and then closed the trunk heavily.

On the road under Su Bai's feet, there was a scorched black mark. Old Shen's soul was not bad, but he was still completely killed by Su Bai with zombie evil energy and hellfire shotgun. Su Bai even went to ask. He didn't even think about anything, so he just killed him directly.

At first, Su Bai knew that Old Shen himself also knew that he would never be released, whether he said it or not, he would die;

Secondly, Su Bai was not interested in knowing too much.

Fatty left as soon as he left his power, so even though this matter must have something to do with Fatty now, Su Bai was too lazy to investigate and investigate. This is Su Bai's current attitude towards life.

Just like Su Bai did to his parents, it is impossible for a person to be without troubles, and it is even more impossible for people to be without an audience. Therefore, Su Bai's attitude is to actively isolate those troubles, even if they are around him, as long as they do not directly affect him , you can go and ignore it, you can go and ignore it.

The car started, causing a splash of water on the ground.

The wipers kept going back and forth. Su Bai held a cigarette in one hand and held the steering wheel with the other. Suddenly, Su Bai felt that his current life was actually very fragmented.

Whether in the story world or in the real world, his interpersonal relationships are on the verge of being broken. The most intuitive manifestation of this feeling is that when Su Bai came out, he hesitated for a long time, as if there was no place to go. In the end, I had no choice but to choose Yingying'er's place.

The car got off the elevated road and turned into a small cement road. The owner of the breakfast shop was cleaning the table and packing things. His busiest time of the day was over for now.

Su Bai put his hand out the window and shook out the cigarette ashes, but found that the cigarette butt had accidentally gotten wet, so he had to throw it away.

Su Bai didn't like this weather very much.

The car stopped in front of the iron gate, got out of the car, walked to the trunk, and lifted Qin Bing's body. Su Bai opened the iron gate and walked in.

At the entrance to the back room, Su Bai saw Gyatso and the monk sitting one by one with serious expressions on their faces.

"What's the matter?"

Su Bai left Qin Bing's body in the yard before entering the entrance hall. He covered it with something and did not bring it into the house because he was worried about scaring the little guy. Although the little guy was indeed "well-informed", he still had to leave a body in the house. A corpse is indeed not very good.

Gyatso looked at Su Bai and hesitated to speak, but finally spoke:

"Your son...is missing."

Su Bai was startled. He didn't even bother to change his shoes, and rushed directly to the door of his bedroom. The bedroom was empty. Then, Su Bai went to the bathroom to check, and then checked all the rooms on the first and second floors. Read it again.

In fact, it really doesn't matter whether you check the other rooms or not, because the little guy will only move around in the living room or his own bedroom. Moreover, whenever he hears his call in this house, he can't be silent and deliberately scare him. Myself, the little guy is still very considerate.

"Where have you gone? Where have you gone?"

Su Bai kept asking himself as if he was possessed, and at the same time his voice began to get louder and louder.

"Could it be that Jixiang took him out..." Gyatso couldn't continue talking at this point. Jixiang usually doesn't take the little guy out. In the past, the fat man took the little guy out to watch cartoon movies. Moreover, it is still raining outside, so it is even less likely that Jixiang will suddenly be in the mood to take the little one out. Jixiang takes great care of the little one, and it is impossible for the little one to go out and get wet in the rain.

The little guy is gone,

The good fortune has also disappeared,

Su Bai slowly raised his head and glanced back and forth between Gyatso and the monk. At this time, Su Bai's eyes had a hint of red.

"You are at home and you don't feel anything?"

This was Su Bai's question. It could be said to be a questioning, because Su Bai really didn't believe that anyone could enter here and take the little guy and Jixiang away without disturbing the monk and Gyatso.

"Both of us really didn't notice anything." Gyatso explained, "I also became suspicious when I passed by your room when I came out and saw that your son was not in the bedroom, and then not in the living room."

"Amitabha, Su Bai, let's go out and... look for it." The monk's lips were a little bitter. Going out to look? How is it possible to find it?

The person was lost in the house. He disappeared in a formation that even high-level listeners could not easily enter and exit. He was not lost outside. How could he find it by going out and looking for it?

Is it possible to report the case to the public security bureau and ask the police to help search for it together?

The crimson color in Su Bai's eyes became more and more solemn. Even though he had been prepared to lose the little guy many times, this was based on the fact that Su Bai died in an accident and the little guy would live alone. Given the premise and setting, it is by no means that the little guy will disappear from his side while he is still alive inexplicably.

"It's impossible, it's impossible, you can't be unaware of it at all, it's impossible!"

The expression on Su Bai's face began to become distorted, and the aura on his body began to become unstable. If there was anything that could completely touch Su Bai Nilin, it would be the little guy.

The little guy's weirdness disappeared, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. It was no longer touching Su Bai's reverse scales, but completely tearing Su Bai's reverse scales apart.

"Su Bai, calm down!" Gyatso shouted.

"Dabai, it really has nothing to do with us. If it had anything to do with us, would we still stay here and wait for you to come back?" The monk also explained, but in fact, the monk himself knew in his heart that the child was at home with him. Time disappeared, so no matter what, it seemed that he could not escape this responsibility, especially when Su Bai's mood fell into excitement and excitement, and it seemed that he could not explain the reason to him.

The evil aura of the zombies began to rise from Su Bai's body, and at the same time, there was also the coldness of the vampires, which directly caused the temperature of the entire living room to drop to a jaw-dropping level.

Su Bai has many bloodlines, but they are basically strengthened by dark bloodlines. Therefore, when his emotions fall into a hysterical and out-of-control state, his bloodline nature cannot be restrained and will naturally come out.

"Su Bai, calm down!"

The monk warned because he instinctively sensed that Su Bai at this time was like a tiger that was about to lose its mind with anger and was preparing to choose someone to devour.

"How could you not know, how could it be possible!"

Su Bai roared, roared, and then rushed over. The person he rushed toward was not Gyatso or the monk. Although he rushed in this direction, he was not sure of the target.

Maybe, Su Bai knew clearly that this matter probably had nothing to do with the monk and Gyatso, but now that he was out of control, he had to vent it out.

The little guy is missing and his life and death are unknown. This is a huge blow to Su Bai, basically no less than when a blood corpse comes back from the story world and sees his wife lying in a pool of blood.

Gyatso took a step forward, with layers of demonic energy appearing on his body. Here, he was the only one who could compete purely physically with Su Bai.

"boom!"

The sofa collapsed, the glass shattered instantly, and everything in the living room was shattered by the scattered wind.

Su Bai and Gyatso were entangled with their arms. It was obvious that Gyatso was at a disadvantage, because Gyatso didn't really have the intention to kill Su Bai and take action against him because of his momentum. In terms of appearance and purpose, he was naturally weaker than Su Bai, who was in the midst of an emotional turmoil.

The monk sighed, clasped his hands together, and began to communicate the formation here. Then the monk let out a low cry in his throat: "哚!"

Gyatso immediately retreated and took Su Bai's kick alive. His expression became gloomy. It was obvious that this kick was not that comfortable for him.

Su Bai, on the other hand, was pushed down with a "buzz" sound, his knees and hands supporting the ground, his face was ferocious, and he was roaring repeatedly. If it weren't for the special nature of Lao Fang's house, it is possible that nearby residents and passers-by would be able to clearly understand. A wild beast was heard roaring in the house.

Su Bai gritted his teeth. Due to the forceful confrontation with the power of the magic circle, blood seeped out of his skin, and cracks even appeared on his skin, but he continued to carry it to his death.

"Su Bai, give up." The monk couldn't bear to continue watching, but Su Bai continued to resist. He couldn't remove the pressure from the magic circle on Su Bai, otherwise once Su Bai lost control, both himself and himself would be affected. Taking action or rushing out may cause an irreversible situation.

Even if he takes action against the two of them, it would be better. If Su Bai rushes outside and eats human blood in this crazy state and becomes a murderer, then the punishment of the broadcast will come soon. At that point, there is really no room for redemption.

Gyatso sat down on the ground holding his stomach. Su Bai was still resisting, with more and more blood on his body. There was even blood overflowing from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, which looked very miserable.

Moreover, Gyatso noticed that in addition to blood overflowing from Su Bai's eyes, there was also crystal hidden in the blood.

"Dabai, let's face the reality. Those who can pass through the formation, conceal our perceptions, and make even Jixiang unable to resist the existence that takes the little guy away. In fact, there are only a few who can do it." Gyatso Some couldn't bear to watch Su Bai go on like this.

"ah!!!!!"

But Su Bai continued to fight against the magic circle, continued to bleed, and continued to endure painful torture, and this was a kind of active suffering.

After a while, Gyatso realized that Su Bai had already thought of what he said. It was precisely because of this that Su Bai could only rely on this method to vent his helpless pain.

Because no matter which one of those people it is, Su Bai can't face it now, and he can't even find it!