"Someone as good as me,

should have lived a brilliant life,

How did more than 20 years come to an end,

is still floating in the sea of people,

Someone as smart as me,

I have long said goodbye to simplicity,

Why did you still use a relationship,

Go get a scar .................."

The fat man sitting in the co-pilot seat was holding a big stereo in his hand, connected to Bluetooth, and at this time Mao Buyi's "People Like Me" was playing, the fat man's eyes drifted out of the window, slightly deep, as if the song was singing his own monologue, completely stinky and terrible, you know, this speaker was also used by the fat man to play music at the funeral yesterday, and he specially brought it out this time for the new temple.

Su Bai sat alone on the back seat, driving the Buddha, the monk advanced the itinerary, got off directly at the Leshan high-speed rail station, and then planned to take the train to Xi'an.

Su Bai didn't think that the monk was temporarily separated from him in order to avoid embarrassment, first, he was not such a person who couldn't look away, and second, the monk was not the kind of thin-skinned person.

Maybe it's just that the monk thinks he needs to be quiet and make some preparations for the next advancement, in short, there are only three people left in the car back to the orphanage.

The Buddha answered a few phone calls while driving, on weekdays, he has a kind of posture of seeing the head and the end of the dragon to his believers and the temple's subordinates, but since he wants to build a temple, he naturally needs some of his subordinates to run, and the monk also drew a sketch before leaving, which is considered to belong to his part of the design plan.

After a while, when the new temple is built, perhaps the monk will almost successfully come back.

The car was driving on the winding mountain road, and there was a heavy fog around it, and the moisture was very heavy, but Su Bai still left the window open, and soon, his clothes and the side of the car window were moistened with a layer of moisture.

"Take a break, do you want something to eat?" the Buddha asked.

"Then let's go to the front and take a rest, there is food in the back of the car, let's make a picnic by ourselves." The fat man suggested that in fact, there are restaurants where you can eat in the service areas on both sides of the highway in the mountains and in the villages and towns where the highway passes, but the food there really doesn't taste very good.

After the Buddha pulled over, the fat man brought out some food and drink, and the brothers drank a can of beer on the grass by the cliff.

The scenery here is really good, but after all, people will be aesthetically fatigued, driving all the way over, in addition to the mountain or the mountain, see more, and don't think there is anything unusual.

Su Bai ate some bread and potato chips, and the fat man went to the nearby to get the stream water and boiled it with rune paper to boil it and soak two buckets of instant noodles.

To tell the truth, I just tasted the monk's craftsmanship yesterday, and now I eat these, it is really a bit difficult to swallow, in fact, for Su Bai and the three of them, eating is just a kind of enjoyment, not to live, so the three of them are actually quite picky about food, the story world is a special environment, naturally there is no way, but in the real world, everyone does not have to settle.

The fat man's instant noodles only took a bite and put them down, and said helplessly: "Damn, why don't you eat the plastic taste in one bite." ”

The fat man is starting to lose his temper.

The Buddha continued to eat leisurely, and Su Bai was noncommittal.

The fat man's eyes rolled, he looked at Su Bai first, leaned on Su Bai with his shoulder, and asked, "Prince, can you still eat these vulgar foods?"

Su Bai smiled and said, "It would be better if you put some blood and give me bread." ”

"............" The fat man was taken aback, and then said to the Buddha, "Buddha, let's get something else to eat?" Anyway, there is no hurry to go back to the orphanage, and the road is not far. ”

"What can I eat here?" the Buddha asked.

"Isn't there a goat over there at that bend just now? Let's go get one and get a whole roast sheep, my barbecue skills are still good, just find a way to keep some money when the time comes." Su Bai patted his chest and boasted.

The fat man will cook Sichuan cuisine with one hand, and he used to cook often in Lao Fang's house, after all, most delicious people also have the ability to cook with both hands.

But, roast whole lamb?

"What's the matter, don't you believe it? I sue you, if it wasn't for the son to inherit his father's business, the fat man I originally thought I would be a cook. The fat man got up, walked around the corner, and commanded, "Gather some firewood and build it." ”

Su Bai glanced at the Buddha and put down the things in his hands.

But at this moment, a goat suddenly took the initiative to come here, the fat man was stunned for a moment, and thought that a warrior had come to take the initiative to dedicate himself, but who would have thought that this goat actually went around the fat man and then went down the cliff slide, and there was a clear stream below.

The goat ran to the stream by itself and began to vomit, yes, vomiting, Su Bai seemed to have never seen a goat vomit like a human since he was a child, and the goat vomited for a while and then slammed into the river, and then continued to vomit.

"Hey, it's evil. The fat man walked back, "This thing is going to be fine?"

"It's cleaning up itself, and it's meant to make it easier for us to eat. Su Bai lit a cigarette, then handed one to the fat man, and then looked around, and a little girl appeared on the opposite hill, the little girl was wearing blue and simple clothes, and seemed to be looking at Su Bai across the cliff.

The next moment, Su Bai's figure disappeared from the spot and appeared on the opposite hill, while the girl turned around and looked at Su Bai.

Su Bai felt a very faint aura from the other party.

"What the hell are you?" As he spoke, Su Bai also beckoned to the fat man opposite, motioning for the fat man to come over and take a look, after all, Su Bai knew that the one in front of him was not a human, but it was not like a demon or a zombie.

The fat man came over, although he had always wanted to learn from Li Xiaoyao so freely, but Hu Ge was not so bloated, and he didn't feel it at all, but it made people feel like a mountain of meat fell over.

The girl turned to look at the fat man again, she didn't speak, she didn't speak, she didn't seem to think.

The fat man walked to this side, stretched out his hand and put it on the top of the girl's head, then stared, and in an instant pulled out a silver needle from the back of the girl's head, the silver needle was very long, the length of two adult palms, and it had been piercing the girl's head before.

When the silver needle was taken out by the fat man, the smile on the girl's face immediately became even richer, and then her body began to crack, and a pile of gold and silver ingots made of paper flew out of it, and these paper ingots burned on their own after they landed, emitting a foul smell.

"What is this?" asked Su Bai again.

In fact, the girl's threat is not a threat at all, after all, the three of them at this time are not the former Wuxia Ameng, unless they encounter armor or Fusu, which is related to the pre-Qin period, there are few who can threaten their safety, of course, the threats within the audience circle are not counted.

"The little girl who accompanied the funeral, who had become a spirit, ran out of her own house to ask us for help in seeking relief, and she brought the goat as a reward for thanking us. The fat man said very calmly, "Hehe, the goat has already vomited out all his intestines, I'll go pick up and get the barbecue early." ”

Su Bai lowered his head and looked at the paper ashes on the ground again, and quietly finished smoking the cigarette and returned to the fat man's side, the Buddha's firewood knife was used by the fat man to debone and scrape the meat, and when Su Bai came back, the two of them had already raised the fire and set up a simple grill.

"Then I'll wait to eat. Su Bai didn't have anything to help with, and he didn't seem to need himself, so he sat down next to him, and Su Bai said, "The suppression of broadcasting is getting weaker and weaker." ”

The appearance of Fusu,The riot of the armor man,This is the big aspect,And now the three of them can actually meet a girl who doesn't know which burial tomb to run out of.,This is a small aspect.,In short,It seems that when the broadcast is going to move,,Those things that don't see the light on weekdays seem to be even more unrestrained.,This is different from what they and others expected before.,Everyone thought that the radio would come to a big cleaning.,But now snakes, insects, rats and ants have crawled in the living room in a grand manner.。

"Perhaps, broadcasting has already changed the dimensional attributes of this world, perhaps, it is broadcasting that is deliberately suppressing some things so that this world can still retain some things that should not appear and exist in a scientific and technological civilized society. The Buddha guessed, "After all, the broadcast also knows the truth that when the water is clear, there are no fish, but I think that maybe after the broadcast leaves here and enters the next world plane, the plane attributes of this world will be cleaned up by itself."

Of course, this kind of cleaning will be relatively low, like a piece of clothing washed with clean water, which can give most of the dirt to the place, but stubborn stains still need to be removed by the listener before the broadcast leaves. ”

"At this level, we don't need to make a move, since the girls who accompany the burial can be transformed into essences, obviously the owner of the tomb should be more powerful, but at most a senior person can solve it, and the radio will not send us a real task to do this, which is too big and useless. After the fat man finished smashing it, he smashed it, and said helplessly: "I only have salt here, but there are no other seasonings, let's make do with it, at least it's better than instant noodles." ”

Although there was firewood in the fire, the fat man added a ignition charm, so the fire burned like a small stove, and it didn't take long for the fat man to start cutting the meat, and one person had a large piece, sat on the ground, and everyone began to eat.

Su Bai tore a piece and put it in his mouth, the mutton was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and there was just the right smell of mutton.

"Hey, I just like to eat something with a bit of a smell, otherwise what's the difference between eating pork and eating pork?" the fat man smiled, obviously quite satisfied with his craft.

Su Bai ate a few more bites, then put the mutton down and said, "That's not right." ”

"What's wrong? It's not delicious. The fat man asked.

"We went to Leshan, and as a result, Fusu, who was sealed in Leshan, came out, and the armored man sealed under the Sanjiang River also began to be restless and almost came out, if this is explained by coincidence, it is barely possible, but the burial girl who became a fine in an inexplicable tomb can take the initiative to find us to seek relief......

I thought it was strange before, because with our current strength level, it is impossible for that funeral girl to sense the special aura on our body even if she is a sperm, and looking at us with her strength level, we should feel that we are just ordinary people. ”

Su Bai paused again, and then showed a look of enlightenment on his face, "I understand, Buddha, your guess shouldn't be right, I think the way the radio is cleaned is very simple, and we should have a feeling when we first became listeners, as if those supernatural and strange things will happen more frequently around us or be encountered by ourselves."

So now,

Radio should have turned up this frequency, and now all the listeners in the real world are like big light bulbs in the dark night for the things in this world that do not conform to the theme of the medium technological civilization plane.

Even if it's ...... Moths to the fire.

We're actually fine, even the veteran can be considered okay, but the experiencer, the low-level listener and the ordinary listener, maybe from a while ago, the real world may be more dangerous for them than the story world... ”