In fact, from the perspective of specific behavior, Fang Wenhai did not take any wrong steps, nor did he make any wrong choices in the real sense, and similarly, Su Bai and the four did not do anything too correct, the two sides were more, just seeing each other, taking each other step by step;

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Heaven is good for reincarnation, see who spares whom, this is just a sentence to suit the situation, because Fang Wenhai is definitely unclean, and the miserable experience and performance of the family have clearly interpreted his sins and paranoia and selfishness, but among the four Su Bai, which one of them has an absolutely clean butt?

If you want to talk about retribution, there are no people in the audience who have not done anything harmful, you can't say absolutely nothing, but it is definitely rare.

To put it simply, this is a dog-eat-dog, whoever can hold out for a long time, who can finally let go, will be considered to have won.

Su Bai and the fat man don't think that they are the ones who represent the moon to destroy you and do the right thing for the sky, so naturally they don't expect the heavens to give much favor.

Right now, Fang Wenhai's soul is constantly being attacked by the three fat people, and now he is really being bullied by dogs in Pingyang, and he is even about to be killed by dogs.

Finally, before Fang Wenhai faced the fat man's blood sword again, his soul fluctuated and sent out a message for help.

............

When the final result was about to be revealed, Liang Sen was ready to turn around and go back to the company, after all, he was still very busy, after all, he still had a lot of things to do, he had been tired for Fang Wenhai's peach blossom source for two years from the beginning of the move to the final impatience, and now, this matter, he didn't want to mix, and he didn't bother to mix.

Xie Yu walked behind Liang Sen and felt the soul message transmitted from the room in the distance, Xie Yu smiled and said, "He knows we are coming." ”

Liang Sen nodded, or continued to walk forward, in front, is the subway station.

"Did you really do nothing?" Xie asked again.

"If you say you won't interfere, you won't interfere. Liang Sen reached out and touched his pocket, "I didn't bring change, did you bring it?"

"I have. Xie Yu replied, "From the perspective of interests, saving Wen Hai now means that he owes you a big favor, a favor that exists at the same level, it should be very valuable." ”

Liang Sen looked at the time on his watch and said calmly: "If I really go to make a move, I won't help him, I will go directly to kill him and let him die faster." ”

"For your inexplicable emotion two years ago?"

"Hmm, what do you say?" Liang Sen and Xie Yu were already standing on the elevator together, and went down to the subway entrance with the elevator, "Besides, a person who can even kill his own wife and daughter with his own hands and use it to torture his cultivation, his favor, I really don't dare to ask for it, what if he wants to cultivate a state of mind next time and finds that his relatives are dead, why don't he use his life-saving benefactor and Engong to kill and continue to sharpen his cultivation?"

"Yes. Xie Yu took out the change from his pocket and walked to the front to buy a subway ticket.

............

"Close!"

As Gyatso and the monk slammed and penetrated again and again, the black shadow condensed by Fang Wenhai had been weakened to an extremely weak point, and the monk let out a low cry again, and the golden net was retracted, completely imprisoning it.

A powerful soul, even if he is very weak, but the value is still incomparably huge, whether it is in the real world or in the story world, it is difficult to obtain, but the monk did not hesitate at all, nodded to the fat man, and waited for the fat man to blush, and once again led down a thunderbolt, under the monk's imprisonment with the Buddha net, in the roar, watching the last black shadow turn into a wisp of green smoke and completely dissipate.

Fang Wenhai's soul, the monk and the fat man are not unmoved, but they know better that this is a huge temptation at the same time, it is also a terrible bomb, there are many ways to use and transform this soul, but God knows when Fang Wenhai will enter the story world next time, it may be tomorrow, it may be the day after tomorrow, and it may even be in the next second.

According to the rules of horror broadcasting, when the listener enters and exits the radio, it will help repair the body, once Fang Wenhai is summoned into the story world by the horror broadcast in the end, and when he comes out again, he is at his peak, which is equivalent to spending a lot of effort and time for the fat man and others to play a game to the end of the fast clearance When the big boss is only a drop of blood left, he accidentally quit the game without saving, and it is really difficult to say whether he can fight here again next time.

The fat man staggered in front of Su Bai, at this time, the four people, maybe Su Bai was the most seriously injured, but the others were not very comfortable.

"He passed out. The monk came over and said, and then the monk looked at the room behind him, which must have hidden many secrets now, and, most importantly, it no longer had an owner.

"Then send Dabai back first, someone has to be in charge. The fat man reminded.

"Poor monk, come. "The monk directly undertook this matter, in fact, everyone knows that only by staying and searching can they maximize their own interests, although the four of them will definitely share the loot they find at that time, and the person who was looking for it at the beginning will not really do anything to hide their secrets, but it will be very convenient after all.

The monk's mind is the heaviest among the four people, so he also knows that whether he asks Gyatso or the fat man to take Su Bai back, they will not rest assured, because they are here, so they will simply take Su Bai back to settle down.

Obviously, the monk was aware of his impressions in the minds of his teammates.

The fat man didn't shirk and be polite, Gyatso just nodded, and then found a flat grass with the fat man and began to meditate and recuperate, although this house has no owner now, but it can not be said to be peaceful, and there may be some accidents inside, so it is the wisest choice to let yourself take a breath and recover after the big war before going in to search, anyway, it should be your own things, and it is still inside, and you will not run away with long legs.

The monk picked up Su Bai on his back and was about to walk out of the house when the fat man, who had already sat down cross-legged, suddenly asked, "He blew up his blood, then, can he recover?"

Fang Wenhai was in his body at the time, and he didn't have time to leave, so Fang Wenhai used his own strength to unload most of the destructive power, so Su Bai is only seriously injured now, and his bloodline is only damaged and weak, these injuries are indeed very serious, but the next time he enters the story world, he should be able to recover by relying on the rules of horror broadcasting, however, the damage of the bloodline Horror broadcast will not be managed, he had injuries in his bloodlines before, and now he is injured on top of injuries. ”

The fat man nodded thoughtfully and said, "Be careful on the road." ”

The monk put his hands together and walked out of the house with Su Bai on his back.

Gyatso, who was meditating with the fat man, waited for the monk to leave the room and said, "What are you doing here?"

"It's nothing, Su Bai is also interesting, others are getting stronger step by step, he is fooling around again and again to make himself wasted. The fat man sighed, "Forget it, let's recover early, one more percent is one percent, and in two hours, we will go to the house together." ”

"Are you worried that Kobayashi is still alive?"

"If he is still alive now, I sympathize with him, because this is a kind of life is worse than death. ”

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In the evening, the monk stood at the door of the detective office with Su Bai on his back, stretched out his hand and knocked lightly.

After a while, the door opened, and a black cat stood in front of it.

"Meow. ”

Jixiang looked at Su Bai on the monk's shoulder, then looked at the monk, and showed a very helpless expression, obviously, for Su Bai to hurt himself again, Jixiang is really tired, you hurt it, why do you come back, I don't know if your son will be very worried when he sees it? If he is unhappy, he will not feel good in his heart.

Leaned Su Bai against the door, under the gaze of Jixiang's eyes, the monk slowly left here, obviously, Jixiang was not willing to enter the house by himself, and the monk naturally did not force it, and left very simply.

After the door was closed, Jixiang stretched out his claws and dragged Su Bai to the carpet in the living room, it didn't bring Su Bai back to the bed in the bedroom, because the little guy was just tired of playing with blocks on the bed, so he fell asleep.

Perhaps, it is also because Su Bai is only seriously injured this time, and there is no life crisis, so the little guy can't feel it, and he can continue to sleep soundly, Jixiang remembers that last time Su Bai was really about to die, the little guy was very anxious, and finally simulated the breath of lychee in London to save Su Bai.

Jixiang walked around Su Bai who was unconscious on the carpet a few times, and the cat's paw was even placed on Su Bai's face and pressed, a bit like an angry accusation, which means that you can't live in peace a little bit, and every time you come back to make trouble and seriously injure yourself.

Su Bai was indeed a little weak at this time, and the monks all said that this kind of injury, unless he met those really strong people who were willing to take action, Su Bai would have to lie on the bed all the time and wait for the next story world to come before he could really recover.

Jixiang suddenly stopped the cat's steps, it looked at Su Bai, and then looked at the carpet on the side, the cat's pupils kept turning and turning, as if he was hesitating and hesitating something, but then as if he had made up his mind, he quietly returned to the bedroom first, and soon came out again;

When he came out, Jixiang held the painting in his mouth, walked to Su Bai's side step by step, put down the scroll, Jixiang squatted next to him and licked his paws and combed his hair a few times, and then finally couldn't help it, tiptoed to Su Bai's side, spread the scroll out, and spread it directly on Su Bai's chest.

Immediately afterwards, the cat's paw pressed lightly on the scroll............ (To be continued.) )