The matter of the assassin enhancer was just an episode, and for Su Bai, he still had to face a lot of problems, at least for now, there was a big problem that he needed to face;

Like what

When he and the fat man and Xie Yu were about to walk outside the train station, they saw a group of people gathered outside, about thirty people. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I've heard you're pretty impressive in there. The fat man walked beside Su Bai and teased, "When you go back, tell me what happened after you fell off the train." ”

Xie Yu smiled at this time: "Let's go back first." ”

The fat man pouted disapprovingly.

More than thirty listeners, all with serious injuries, had formations arranged around them to prevent ordinary people nearby from noticing them.

Some of the audience should have left, but some of them want to stay here and ask for an explanation.

Because before, when everyone was surrounded and suppressed by a group of terrible sarcoma creatures, Su Bai was standing beside a different sarcoma, quietly watching all this;

It is not so much that Su Bai was like a bystander at that time, but that Su Bai was more like a mastermind behind the scenes, and it was he who led and manipulated these sarcomas to attack the senior audience.

Su Bai deliberately paid attention to it, Sophia and Gongzihai were not in this group of people.

"Dabai, look at how miserable they are now, I'm glad I left earlier, you didn't see the appearance of Gongzihai when he came out, one arm was gnawed into a hornet's nest, and half of the human skin on his face was gone, damn, one by one he went in well-dressed, and when he came out, it was like a group of zombies coming out of the cage. ”

If the fat man had stayed on the platform at the time, then according to the ratio set by the radio, it would have taken the blood of about thirty listeners to activate the dolls, so if the fat man had stayed there, out of less than a hundred listeners, he would probably have a one-third chance of dying and becoming the one who activated the dolls...... Sacrifice.

Of course, there are still many questions here, such as why did Lychee come to this wave on purpose, and they almost killed Gongzihai, and why did the radio design such a rhythm, if the radio wanted to, in fact, these sarcomas could not cause any harm to the listeners at all, because the radio could not sell tickets at all.

In other words, this is just a game between the radio and Lychee, and the thirty senior listeners who died tragically are the victims of both sides.

But things have happened, and there is no point in dwelling on these at this time, and Su Bai is relatively weak now, first he was sucked out of most of his blood by the Western bigwig, and then he was eaten by those sarcomas, Su Bai can now stand here and talk and walk normally, which is actually a limit.

And physical weakness is secondary, the key is the mental exhaustion caused by the experience after falling off the train, which is the most uncomfortable.

Facing these listeners standing at the door, Su Bai didn't have the slightest sense of geography, just smiled and walked out directly, the fat man and Gongzihai stood beside Su Bai, and the three of them walked out in such a grand manner.

When I got outside, I got into the car, and the fat man sitting in the co-pilot seat breathed a sigh of relief, "Damn, I'm scared to death of the baby, I thought I was going to fight." ”

"First, they were all badly wounded;

Second, they themselves were not sure whether Su Bai had a direct causal relationship with the previous events;

Third, they were very jealous of Su Bai.

Therefore, none of them dared to come forward, and they did not feel the need to come forward. ”

Xie Yu analyzed while driving, and at the same time, Xie Yu looked at Su Bai who was leaning on the seat and squinting through the rearview mirror, and asked:

"I have some qi and blood tonic pills here, and I will give them to you when the time comes, and when you recover, you can tell me about what happened inside. ”

Obviously, both the fat man and Xie Yu were very curious about what happened after Su Bai fell off the train.

"Dabai, Gongzihai just sent me a WeChat message, asking me if you came out, I told him that you came out, and he said that he came to us tonight. The fat man said to Su Bai.

"I want to rest. Su Bai looked at Xie Yu first and said, "What I agreed with you before, it depends on my rest and recovery to decide whether to continue, because I think your boss should come back soon after this matter is over." ”

"He didn't dare come back so early. Xie Yu said very firmly, obviously, as the person closest to Liang Sen, he naturally knew his boss's fear of broadcasting best.

If he didn't stay until it was absolutely safe, his boss would definitely not dare to go back to Shanghai, so Su Bai had enough time to rest and recover.

"As for Gongzihai, he can come if he wants to, but I don't guarantee that I won't see him. "Su Bai is not holding the shelf, but is sincere, Su Bai really needs to rest now, so he wants to lie on the bed and sleep well.

The feeling of being wrapped in a bunch of sarcomas and gnawing,

The feeling of being in the fantasy of the Western bigwigs,

The kind of crazy vertigo that lies on the train and then falls down,

Even if Su Bai is out of the train station, even if he is sitting in the car, even if he is almost home, he still has a great sense of unreality, just like a person who has been immersed in water for a long time and has an illusion of "weightlessness" when he first goes ashore.

"You have a good rest. The fat man said.

Soon, Lao Fang's house arrived, Xie Yu didn't get out of the car, and he didn't mean to go in and sit, and left after putting down the fat man and Su Bai.

Su Bai entered the house with the fat man, the little guy was lying on the carpet looking at the fairy tale booklet, he had a lot of fairy tale booklets, all of which the fat man bought for him, because the fat man found that the little guy had a relatively high IQ, and the comic book could actually understand it, so the fat man simply bought hundreds of copies and put them at home for the little guy to read.

Sometimes the fat man will also mutter, watching this child raised, how worry-free, he himself has no idea of passing on the ancestry.

If there is no comparison, there is no harm, in case he swims the child in the future, the fat man will probably think that his son is so stupid, he is simply stupid......

Su Bai went into the bathroom, took a shower, washed away the blood stains on his body, and then wrapped himself in a bath towel, stood at the door of his bedroom, thought about it, and turned around and came to the monk's bedroom.

The monk lay on the bed, motionless,

But the sandalwood fragrance in the monk's room really smells good, as we all know, sandalwood has the effect of calming the mind, Su Bai simply sat on the floor at this time, leaning against the wall of the monk's bedroom, just like sitting and lying down, closing his eyes.

Soon, I fell asleep;

"Isn't broadcasting, you say, interesting?"

In the dream, Su Bai seemed to hear the voice of a person, that person was a young man in a shirt, a guy who had no name, because the other party didn't need a name.

"Yes, it's funny. Su Bai said, "Aren't you funny to death?" ”

"Yes, I'm dead. The shirt youth's voice disappeared again.

The dream is over.

But Su Bai was still asleep.

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

"Come on, the fat man fried a few plates of Sichuan cuisine tonight, I guess it's not as delicious as your father's, but let's change the taste. ”

The fat man put a few dishes on the coffee table, took the little one into his arms, and fed the little one while eating it himself;

Su Bai was still resting, and the fat man didn't bother him.

Everyone has their own softness in their hearts, just as in this world, there is no absolute thing, even if it is a bad person, it is impossible to be either doing bad things or preparing to do bad things 24 hours a day.

The longer he spent with the little guy, the more the fat man understood why Su Bai adopted him in the first place, and it was indeed a pleasure to be able to play with a smart, innocent and cute little guy when he was at home.

At least, it's hard for the fat man to imagine what Su Bai would have become if the little guy hadn't appeared in Su Bai's life.

A mentally ill person who does not have the slightest memory or concern.

It hurts to think about it.

After a fat and a snack were finished, the fat man put the little guy on the carpet,

"You play alone for a while, fat uncle, I'll go clean up the dishes and chopsticks. ”

After the fat man finished speaking, he picked up the dishes and chopsticks and went to the kitchen.

The little guy was on the carpet, looked left and right, and then pouted, "Baba...... Baba ......"

Then the little one began to crawl from the living room to the bedroom.

Although the little one has barely learned to walk now, he still feels more comfortable crawling and is not so tired.

The little guy seemed to be able to sense where Su Bai was, and he crawled directly past his and Su Bai's bedroom, came to the door of the monk's bedroom, and saw Su Bai sitting there leaning against the wall and falling asleep.

"Baba...... Baba ......"

The little guy called softly, and then cautiously crawled to Su Bai's side.

The tender little fleshy hand was caressing Su Bai's shoulder, and he could see that Su Bai was very tired, really tired.

It's just that the next moment, the little guy's eyes suddenly widened, and his mouth opened slightly, because Su Bai was only wrapped in a bath towel, so the skin on his arm was all exposed, and the place where the little guy had just stroked actually made a piece of skin slowly float up from Su Bai's arm.

This piece of skin is very weak, constantly squirming slightly, it doesn't dare to stimulate Su Bai, so it seems extra careful, if you can take a magnifying glass to look at it at this time, you can find that the texture of this skin is very similar to the crystal condensed on the body of those sarcomas after devouring the Western audience boss, and it can even be said to be almost the same.

The little one watched all this dumbfounded,

He felt,

wow

Trouble,

It's horrible,

I actually rubbed off the skin of my poop......

The little guy hurriedly grabbed the piece of skin with his little hand, stuck it on Su Bai's right arm, and then began to sigh at it, constantly rubbing it gently, wanting to rub the piece back to his father.

This skin is resisting, struggling,

However, every time the little guy gets angry, it seems to make its resistance wilt a little bit.

Then as the little guy's hand continued to rub it, this piece of skin slowly merged into Su Bai's right arm.