Terror broadcast

Monk Qilu took a deep breath. Fortunately, his state of mind was very high. However, anyone with good intentions who sneaked over to report the news and planned to help others ended up inexplicably encountering six RMB falling on the ground. There would probably be a feeling in his heart. An urge to hit someone.

"Dong dong dong."

The monk gently knocked on the door again.

Su Bai ignored her and continued to take a shower. She was still thinking that this girl was persistent and loyal enough to insist on sleeping with him even after giving her money. This was considered the conscience of the industry, even though she sold her life for a poor trip. Su Bai couldn't accept this kind of physical behavior, but at least he still had a kind of persistence in dealing with others.

God is pitiful. If the Qilu monk standing outside the door knew what Su Bai was thinking right now, he might be so angry that he would take out the magic pestle and smash Su Bai's brains out.

Finally, Su Bai was a little annoyed by the knock on the door. He wiped his body and walked out. He reached out and opened the door. When Su Bai saw the monk standing outside the door and the RMB scattered on the ground, he suddenly felt a rush. toothache.

Why is it him?

"Master, come in."

Monk Qilu was indeed very well-educated, and he knew that what happened before was probably due to a misunderstanding. He was not willing to get too involved in Su Bai's personal affairs, so he walked in simply.

Su Bai picked up the money on the ground, threw it on the shoe cabinet, then closed the door, got dressed first, and then walked to the bed.

Monk Qilu stood at the window, which was half-open, and he stared out through the gap in the window.

"Monk, what's wrong?"

"Did you kill some Tibetans today?"

Upon hearing this, Su Bai's eyes flickered slightly and he said calmly: "What's wrong?"

"There is a great lama guarding each sky burial platform. You are very unlucky. The sky burial platform near where you killed someone is one of the most prestigious great lamas in Xichuan. He is looking for you now, and he has also arrived. Songpan, it’s just that I found you faster than him.”

Su Bai didn't care much about this, and didn't look too panicked. Although he was on someone else's territory now, this was the real world after all, not the story world. In the story world, sometimes he had to suffer a lot for the so-called plot development. Big constraints, but in the real world, if you can't afford to offend, you can always hide.

"Then what?"

Su Bai asked, since this monk specially came to inform him, he obviously had his own purpose. Su Bai didn't believe that this guy was really compassionate, so he came to inform him purely because he didn't want to die. Su Bai still remembered how the little boy died very clearly, and he was indirectly responsible for the lives of more than a dozen Tibetans. No matter how compassionate this monk was, he should not be sitting on his side.

"The poor monk just wants to ask you something. Have you heard of the terrorist broadcast?"

When asking this question, Monk Qilu kept staring at Su Bai's eyes. Seeing that Su Bai was silent and did not answer, Monk Qilu smiled, took out his mobile phone, then clicked on the screen, and then put a public account The interface was placed in front of Su Bai.

Su Bai looked at it and nodded. Originally, Su Bai actually thought that the monk was really a virtuous monk. But now he was sure that the other party's ability may come largely from the terrorist broadcast. Of course, if it was in It would be even scarier if there were Dao Xing in reality and they struggled to survive in the story world of horror broadcasts, because these people have a much higher starting point than other listeners.

"It turns out to be a fellow villager." Su Bai made a joke. At this time, the water on the electric kettle was boiling. Su Bai poured two glasses of water, handed one to the monk, and took the other in his hand.

"Do you know the actual mission?" Monk Qilu drank the water in the cup in one gulp. Obviously, he was thirsty, but this was water that had just been boiled. He actually finished it without blinking, even if it was among the There is an element of showing one's own strength, but it must be said that this monk is indeed a bit unpredictable.

"Realistic tasks?" Su Bai remembered Fatty mentioning it, which meant that horror broadcasts would sometimes issue some tasks to some listeners in the real world, such as solving some supernatural phenomena or dealing with things that are relatively harmful to society. For For horror radio, the real world is its backyard, and it must ensure the stability and harmony of its backyard, at least not causing any bad things that cannot be dealt with.

"The poor monk is doing a real task, but now he needs a helper. If you are willing to help the poor monk, the poor monk can send you an invitation. It is equivalent to forming a team to do the task. The rewards will be distributed according to the contribution to completing the task. You will not suffer any loss. of."

"However, the story point is not very attractive to me, and I really want to travel safely this time, and I don't want to worry about other things."

The story point is indeed not very attractive to Su Bai, but it is not completely unattractive;

Su Bai also checked it before. He was wondering if he could redeem some weapons from the WeChat store, and then he took a fancy to two items, one was [Basic Hellfire******], and the other was One is [Elementary Death Scythe]. Although the word "elementary" is added in front, its power cannot be underestimated. You can see it just by looking at the exchange cost of 1,000 story points for each piece;

1,000 story points is probably an amount that cannot be taken out directly for listeners with a mission completion level of 5. After all, they have spent most of them step by step just to exchange and strengthen their bloodline and physique step by step. The story points are so high that only an alien like Su Bai, whose bloodline physique cannot be strengthened through WeChat stores, can save more than 800 story points and hasn't used them up to now.

"Realistic mission story point rewards are actually not many, or even almost non-existent." Monk Qilu said.

"What nonsense?" Su Bai looked at Monk Qilu and said with a smile, "Monk, you are not doing volunteer work, right?"

"Completing real-life tasks is a way to relieve the horror broadcasters. You can take this opportunity to increase your favorability. Then, in the next story, it will become easier and you may even get some preferential treatment." Monk Qilu stretched out his hand. Pulling the curtains down, there were two lamas wandering around outside. They turned around and continued to say to Su Bai: "You killed a dozen Tibetans. You should be notified of the karmic punishment."

Su Bai blew on his bangs and nodded.

"You only need to start this mission of the poor monk. It does not require you to be in too much danger, and it will not affect your travel. The poor monk also needs to go to Wucai Pond in Jiuzhaigou to get something first, and then go to Xuebaoding in Huanglong. If nothing else, it is actually consistent with your travel route, and the poor monk is not in a hurry. After all, the poor monk has just spent time in a story world, so he should be able to stay in reality for a longer time."

Su Bai thought about it and found that the story points were indeed not that attractive to him, but what the monk said about the opportunity to increase his favorability and reduce the difficulty of the next story world did make Su Bai a little tempted, and he did not hesitate at the moment. Yes, he said directly:

"How do I accept the invitation to form a team?"

The monk's fingers clicked on the phone a few times, and then a WeChat message came from Su Bai's phone. It was a preview message sent by the public account "Horror 66".

"Qi Lu requests to team up with you to complete real-life tasks;"

Su Bai replied "agree".

Then, the content of the actual mission appeared in Su Bai's mind. It was a mission that didn't seem to be very difficult. First, he had to go to an inland city to suppress a family that had been infected with ghost energy and had entered the ghost realm. Then bring them to Xichuan to deal with them. The monk has already done half of this task himself.

"The ones infected with ghost energy are the three members of the family in the car?" Su Bai asked.

Monk Qilu nodded, "Exactly. It's just that the poor monk wanted to take them to the sky burial platform and use the sky burial customs here to resolve their resentment and evil spirits. However, the eagles in the sky burial platform have also degenerated a lot over the years. , actually dare not eat their corpses, so there is no other way, the poor monk can only hope that the sacred urn on the top of the Xuebao can completely dissolve them."

"Why not send it directly to the crematorium?" Su Bai asked.

"Their physical bodies are now a kind of restraint for them. While destroying their physical bodies, if they cannot destroy and dissolve their deep-seated existence, it is equivalent to throwing a bomb into the furnace. Go. In the past, those who accepted sky burials were all highly respected and devout believers. However, in recent years, the money-worship culture has also eroded this place. Most of the people who can go to sky burials are rich people. This also makes those who could have used it as a way to resolve resentments and dissolve traces. The condor has also degenerated from devouring these people over the years.”

"Okay, what do you want me to do?" Su Bai lit a cigarette and turned on the TV in the room.

"The poor monk's car has a magic weapon that can block the breath and avoid ordinary tracking. You can accompany the poor monk to get it. If the Tibetan monk here finds you, it will be really troublesome."

"Hey, there's also a gift bag?"

"It's a loan, not a gift. Although it's just a low-level magic weapon, it's also the poor monk's own. It's not a prop exchanged from a WeChat store."

"Chengchengcheng, it's a loan, it's a loan." Su Bai didn't mind, he just got the things in his hands first.

Taking out the key card, Su Bai and Monk Qilu left the room together. Su Bai was not worried about Monk Qilu cheating him. The team formation process was completed by Terror Broadcasting as the middleman, which also meant that both parties had to follow the big plot as if they were in the story world. Similarly, if Monk Qilu deliberately helps those lamas to trick him, then Monk Qilu himself will be punished by the terrorist broadcast.

The two walked to the elevator in the corridor. When they passed a room, they heard the very clear gasps and excited screams of a girl coming from inside. She was obviously doing that kind of exercise. The quality of the local hotels in Songpan was indeed poor, and the sound insulation effect was poor. It was really speechless. Su Bai could even tell that the girl who screamed in excitement was the female college student who came to him for a poor trip before. No wonder it took so long to get a condom. It turned out that she had taken on a private job temporarily. She probably planned to wait for this family. After the customer has delivered the goods first, he should come to you, the customer you have already negotiated with.

"Do you know him?" Monk Qilu suddenly asked at this time.

Su Bai looked at the house number of the room. It should be Sun Lin's room, because Li Yu reserved five consecutive rooms. The business here is not very good, so there are only five residents on this floor, namely Su Bai's own, Li Yu and Lanlan's, Liu Gang and Zhu Tingting's, Su Nuan's and Sun Lin's. Of course, Su Nuan can't be grinding mirrors with that female college student. The rest are lovers living together. After analysis, it's just a matter of fact. Knowing that this should be Sun Lin's room, I thought that Sun Lin was chasing Su Nuan but failed and couldn't bear the loneliness at night, so he hit it off with this female college student who was traveling on a budget and was short of money.

"Let's go."

Su Bai and Qilu entered the elevator together. Qilu's van was parked in front of the hotel. The lama outside had already left. Apparently they thought the hotel would be fine with Qilu checking.

The two came to the van. Qi Lu first took out a yellow cloth bag from the cab, and then took out a jade pendant of not very good quality and handed it to Su Bai;

While Su Bai was still playing with it, Qi Lu suddenly seemed to have discovered something and suddenly opened the door of the van.

Su Bai took advantage of the situation and looked over, and then his eyes immediately focused. The van was supposed to be sitting with the dead family of three. At this time, there were also three people sitting there, two adults and one child. The two adults were also a man and a woman, but that man It was obviously not the dead husband, but someone very familiar to Su Bai. This person had been riding in Su Bai's car all day.

It's Sun Lin!

Su Bai's face suddenly became very strange. If Sun Lin got into the van inexplicably because of something, then the one who was doing something in Sun Lin's room,

which one?