"Don't you know when you taste it?" Su Bai teased. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, fat man, I'm not so cold. The fat man clapped his hands, looked at the monk, and asked, "Monk, do you see anything?"

The monk shook his head, "The poor monk can't see it, these white pastes are more like a kind of secretion, and the temperature in this room is obviously much higher than outside, there should be a lot of parasites and bacteria in these secretions, just because summer hasn't really come yet, so they can't spread out for the time being, and the temperature and humidity that leave this room will soon die." ”

"Nima, if all these things spread out in the summer, wouldn't it be a new plague?" said the fat man with some fear, "Dabai, then your sin will be great." ”

"Before the plague broke out, the radio should have given listeners real-life tasks for them to come and deal with. Su Bai said, "After all, the object of this guy's research is also contrary to the requirements of broadcasting for the stability of this world, and it is not a civilization that belongs to the world that should develop." ”

The three of them walked in while talking, and naturally they inevitably stained some white paste on their bodies.

"Damn, it's a bit like a bubble bath, and it would be more perfect if there was a **** at this time. The fat man said with some pity.

"Your life level is naturally not afraid of this level of bacterial parasite influence, but can you imagine the picture of the woman who did that kind of thing in front of you just last night slowly turning black and smelly?"

"Cut. The fat man gave Su Bai a middle finger, and then suddenly shouted, "Here, here, I stepped on something." ”

After speaking, the fat man bent down and stretched out his hands to grope for a while, and then lifted up a shriveled male corpse that had been blackened.

"This corpse is so thin, like a dried plum cabbage that dares to get out of water, it shouldn't be able to turn into a zongzi. ”

The fat man muttered to himself.

"It's him, the apprentice. Su Bai recognized the identity of this corpse, this guy had sworn to himself that he would be responsible for helping Su Bai research the potions or other things that needed to be used, but who would have thought that he would die here so quietly, it was really a kind of irony.

However, Su Bai was not very surprised by his death, after all, this product had never used WeChat to contact him to ask for special materials, either he climbed Gao Zhi and mixed with other listeners, or he had an accident and played himself to death, and it is obvious that the possibility of the latter is much greater than the former.

The monk carefully examined the male corpse, then shook his head and said, "There are no specific external injuries, and the cause of death cannot be checked." ”

"Why is it so complicated? "Fat man, smash it, smash it," seeing this thing's eyes wide open, his mouth also opened, and the expression on his face before death was obviously very afraid, isn't this scared to death. ”

"............" monk.

"............" Su Bai.

"Eh, why do you think of me like that?" the fat man put the body down, "I guess I was really scared to death, and when I said scared to death, I killed people through mental power." ”

"Mental killing?"

Su Bai suddenly appeared in his mind, Frankenstein was actually mixed with a little girl listener first, but Frankenstein had an accident, so the little girl could only choose an apprentice next to Frankenstein to fund him to continue his research, and then on that day, the little girl listener accidentally had his brain dug out and isolated, which was basically defined as death.

In the real world, a vegetative person is actually considered a kind of death, and this kind of judgment is obviously recognized by the broadcast, you can be unconscious, you can be seriously injured, but if your memory is completely erased and you can't even know who you are, and your original conscious existence has also dissipated, then maybe in the broadcast judgment, you are actually dead.

Su Bai remembered that the little girl's brain was stored in a petri dish.

"Find out if there's a petri dish, about the size of a washbasin, and there should be a brain in it. Su Bai said to the fat man and the monk.

"What if you don't?" asked the fat man.

"If not, then you know what's going on. Su Bai said.

"Amitabha, is this it?" the monk found a transparent petri dish, but picked it up and pointed, "There is a hole underneath." ”

Su Bai's eyes immediately narrowed, "Monk, please check the male corpse again, focusing on his head." ”

When the monk heard this, he nodded, and didn't ask why, he squatted down again to check the male corpse, and there was nothing wrong with the front, but when the monk turned the male corpse over to check the back, he was immediately shocked and said,

"There is a small hole in the back of the head, the size of a pinhole, and the poor monk didn't notice it just now. ”

"Hey............ Hey hey ............"

The male corpse opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were white, and he couldn't see his pupils, and at the same time, the temperature in the house began to continue to rise at this time.

"I said it...... I won't let you go!"

The piercing female voice spread through spiritual power.

Su Bai shook his head with some tears and laughter, "Mentally retarded." ”

The male corpse in front of him suddenly opened his eyes and there was an abnormality, the monk did not panic in the slightest, and slapped the male corpse on the forehead.

"Town!"

"Buzz!"

The man's body trembled, and a painful look appeared on his face.

The fat man sneered next to him and pulled out a piece of rune paper, which automatically burned, and then squatted down and grabbed the male corpse's neck with one hand and flipped the male corpse over, while the burning talisman paper was directly attached to the back of the male corpse's head.

"Come on, little girl, get out of here for your fat grandpa. ”

"Ahh!!!!!!!!!!h

The screams spread out through the psychic power, appearing to be very painful and hysterical;

Soon, the back of the man's head began to crack, or rot, and the originally good back of the head slowly fell off piece by piece, and a groove appeared in the middle.

A foul smell that is difficult to describe in words immediately emanated.

"Damn, the fat man will be a sewer cleaner. ”

The fat man took out a jade bottle from his pocket, poured a few drops of liquid from it into the palm of his hand, then smeared it open, and then reached directly through the back of the man's rotten head and stuck it in.

"Haha, it's slippery. ”

"Poof. ”

A white flower was pulled out of the back of the head by the fat man and landed on the floor.

"Damn, your whole brain has been hollowed out by you. ”

The fat man smacked his tongue in some surprise.

The monk stretched out his hand and touched the white flowery thing, "There is no specific consciousness, it is obviously thought to have been erased, but it still retains the last obsession and hatred, in fact, it is similar to a ghost of the revenant, but it has a special carrier, and this carrier also gives it changes that the rest of the revenants cannot have." However, it is very closely related to the surrounding environment, and the temperature in Shanghai is still a bit low, and it can't get out of this room for the time being. ”

After saying these words, the monk glanced at Su Bai meaningfully.

"Originally, I wanted to keep it for research, but who would have thought that this would happen. Su Bai explained.

The move that the brain wanted to resist and sneak attack just now was ridiculous in the eyes of Su Bai, the monk and the fat man.

You must know that Su Bai actually had a great advantage in strength when facing this little girl's audience, and now although the little girl's residual brain does not know why it has changed, Su Bai's strength has also undergone earth-shaking changes in the past year, and it is no longer the former Wuxia Ameng, and then this thing is still thinking about sneak attack, which is really a bit taken for granted.

"No, that's not what the poor monk meant. The monk pinched this white flower thing with two fingers, looked at Su Bai with some confusion and continued to ask: "What does the poor monk mean, why didn't you eat it directly at the beginning?" Oh, yes, at that time, your strength was not as strong as it is now, and there was a lot of difference between your spiritual consciousness and soul level. ”

"Monk, what do you mean?" the fat man looked at the monk with some surprise.

"Do you want to eat?" the monk put the white flower in front of the fat man, "It's very supplemental, for us, it is not a problem to dissolve its remaining obsessions." ”

"Gree......" The fat man hesitated, "Can I wait and ask for green onions, ginger, garlic and millet spicy when I pass by the night market stall when I go back later?"

"Whatever you want. The monk nodded, indicating that he agreed with the fat man's statement.

"Do you want to be so disgusting?" Su Bai looked at the two people a little speechlessly.

"Hey, you're embarrassed to taunt us, the miscellaneous things you've eaten before aren't as beautiful as this, so I'll cook when I get home later, and everyone will eat it together, and by the way, I'll keep a copy for Gyatso." ”

Su Bai was too lazy to continue to take care of the fat man, but walked into the next room, Su Bai remembered that the last time he came to this room, he also took away a lot of bottles and cans containing medicines, and when he came in again, Su Bai didn't see any bottles and cans, and the shelves were covered with a strange moss.

meantime

When Su Bai walked into this room, the moss on the ceiling began to slowly rise up.

"Monk, fat man, don't worry about supper, there's a problem here. ”

Su Bai shouted as he leaned closer to observe the moss.

"Huh!"

A sound of slaughter came from behind Su Bai, and a vine composed entirely of moss swept directly towards Su Bai.

Su Bai immediately turned around and slapped his backhand, and the vines were scattered, but a layer of green powder remained on Su Bai's palm.

"Hiss......"

At that moment, Su Bai watched as his palms were melted into countless dense holes, and at the same time, deep in his heart, a touch of illusory fluttering feeling also rose, just like an ordinary person suddenly ingesting a large amount of drugs.

For a while, Su Bai was also a little surprised,

What the hell did that thing do, it actually hurt the body and soul twice,

maybe

This is the culprit who killed himself.