Li He looked at Su Bai angrily,

Su Bai's originally sharp gaze became softer and softer,

even

With a little cowardice,

yes

cowardice

When this kind of gaze appeared on a mentally ill person, it was obviously very abnormal, Su Bai's hand was also trembling, and the fingers that were originally going to pull the trigger became extremely weak at this time, and it seemed that he couldn't press it down. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Even, in the end, Su Bai seemed to be slowly drained of all his energy, and his face showed a touch of helplessness,

However, it seems that when the momentum fell to a low point, Su Bai gritted his teeth violently and let out a roar,

"Bang!"

The gun went off.

[Hidden Main Quest] is completed and returns to the real world.

Reward 1: Restore everything (including equipment brought into the story world) PS: Only restore equipment that has been redeemed from the micro-store.

Reward 2: 300 Story Point Reward.

Reward 3: 1 access to the previously entered story world, duration: 3 hours.

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Qinhuangdao is a coastal city, and the Yangtze River Delta and the Pearl River Delta are also the kind of seaside urban agglomeration is different, Qinhuangdao in terms of urban construction and economy is naturally a large gap with the first two, but naturally retains a lot of should belong to the coastal city of a style, and therefore, Qinhuangdao has become a good place for tourism and vacation.

At night, the wind here is salty and wet, and the temperature difference between day and night is more obvious, Su Bai walked on the beach of Qinhuangdao wrapped in a thin coat.

This is a community, there is a wharf next to the community, the wharf is not very large, and even, compared with the wharf in Nantong, Shanghai, which is located in the estuary area of the Yangtze River, it is not at all on the same order of magnitude, but because of this, it has not been able to really disturb the tranquility of this beach.

This is not a specific scenic area like the old dragon's head, this is an urban area, and it is extremely valuable to be able to retain a piece of tranquility belonging to the sea and the beach here.

Beside Su Bai, there is a young mother playing on the beach with her child, and the little boy is holding a small plastic shovel and a plastic bucket in his hand, and keeps digging in the sand.

The mother crouched to the side and looked after her child, not noticing that the back of her pants and shirt were gone.

Fortunately, it was Su Bai who walked behind her, and fortunately, Su Bai couldn't hold that kind of thought in his heart at this time.

Flying from Shanghai to Beijing by plane, and then taking the high-speed train to Qinhuangdao, the distance is very long, but it is not very long, and in terms of Su Bai's current physique and physical state, he will not feel tired.

It's just that at this time, his figure looks extremely depressed.

Su Bai does not belong to the high-spirited type, but he is far from being depressed, and the state at this time is an extremely rare fragment in his life process.

Squatting down on the beach, lighting a cigarette, Su Bai faced the sea, spitting out smoke rings lonely, and suddenly remembered a sentence that sounds very cliché now, my brother is not smoking, it is lonely.

Su Bai now,

It's really lonely.

The monk was a long time later than the scheduled time, he didn't wear a robe, but a yellow practice of kung fu, the whole person looked very delicate, the age actually looked really small, just twenty-seven or eighteen, but he had always liked to wear a robe before, so it looked a little twilight serious, which made people unconsciously think about his age.

The monk walked to Su Bai's side and did not speak.

Su Bai shook off the soot and simply sat on the beach, this beach has man-made traces, after all, this is a city, a hundred meters away is a high-rise building, the original natural landscape is naturally impossible, but in fact, sometimes the natural landscape is not slightly artificially affected and more comfortable and pleasant.

"Monk, I'll talk to you. Su Bai threw the cigarette butt into the sea, and the Dead Sea did not hesitate to sign next to it to prohibit littering.

"The poor monk knows. The monk sat cross-legged as well.

Two big men sat together on the beach, facing the sea.

"I used to be pretty ...... Anyway, I don't like you. ”

The monk did not speak.

"Because you, the city is too deep, everyone can calculate, and they are all calculating, and with you, no matter what you do, it's quite boring. Su Bai spread his hands and propped them on the beach, the sand was very soft, and there was still a little warmth, "I don't like this, I always feel that sometimes, it's better to be simple, pure, and so on." ”

"The poor monk understands that you actually have that kind of violent gene in your bones. ”

Su Bai nodded, "I'm sick, really, mentally ill, if it weren't for the horror broadcast, to be honest, I estimate that in two years, I will have to become the most wanted criminal in a row, I may be caught and broadcast the court verdict, or I may have to go into exile, or even go to Africa or the Middle East." ”

"What's going on?"

Su Bai was silent for a while, and told his experience in the last story world as it was, when there is no entanglement of interests, the monk can still be relied on, and these knots and words in his heart seem to be able to only talk to the monk now, after all, they are outlaws in the same boat;

Moreover, in this world, there are very few people in this world who have connections and can talk about their hearts.

Maybe I didn't think it before, but one day, when I suddenly woke up, the loneliness of being independent and abandoned by the whole world can really make people feel trembling in their hearts.

After listening to Su Bai's narration, the monk thought for a while and said: "The poor monk thinks that this story world is very exciting, and it also reflects the changes after the horror broadcast was stopped for three months. ”

"Die, Lao Tzu came to you, not for you, a worthless favor, you are a person who can be pitted, and I don't dare to really care about the favor you owe, for fear that you will pit Lao Tzu to death and then stand in front of my grave and say: This time I owe you a greater favor." ”

For Su Bai's ridicule, the monk didn't care, in fact, the monk's cultivation is really high, when Su Bai overturned the table when he was protecting the child in the fox belly, the monk actually watched all this happen silently, and he didn't even say a foul word.

At this point, whether it is a monk or Gyatso, or a fat man, it seems that they have a lot of advantages over Su Bai, they can really pit each other and then sit together to eat and chat and continue to discuss how to take the next step, Su Bai can't, Su Bai's patience is sometimes really low, and the state of wanting to get sick from time to time is really not suitable for this kind of teamwork model that needs to be watched out of each other.

"In the end, you still shoot. The monk said slowly, "It proves that in your heart, you actually love yourself more." ”

"Nonsense. Su Bai grabbed a handful of sand and threw it forward.

"This is human nature, he is your friend, not your parents and family, and you don't have that kind of fateful friendship between you, just play from childhood to adulthood, and the relationship is very good, that's all.

When faced with this kind of relationship, it is understandable that you choose to shoot yourself in order to protect yourself and keep yourself alive at a critical time.

I believe that if it were your relatives, your immediate family members, or the people who sacrificed their lives to save you in the first place, with your character, you probably would really rather die yourself than shoot him.

Moreover, he is not really him. Of course, your point is not whether he is really him, your point is that the poor monk knows that it was you who shot your friend. ”

Su Bai clapped his palms and didn't rush to speak.

The monk continued: "Actually, for us, it is a very necessary thing to break off the interpersonal relationship with the real world, really, in fact, you have an advantage in this regard, sorry, the following words may be a little taboo.

Su Bai, your parents died when you were a child, so your heart is more mature than ordinary people, and even, you are more carefree, there is no pressure to survive, there is no goal to strive for, you have a lot of money, your pressure is very small, and even, in the more than ten years and nearly twenty years that you have lived alone after losing your parents, your life state has determined your character and many of your psychological habits.

In the story world, you often encounter the kind of level that tests the listener's heart, and you often have a greater advantage than the average listener.

You are still blaming yourself for that shot, feeling that you are missing a friend, feeling that you have betrayed a friend, feeling sorry for a friend, in fact, these are the same as the afterglow of the sunset, which is your last hypocrisy. ”

The monk stood up at this time, stretched out his hand and patted Su Bai on the shoulder, and then said abruptly: "One day, you will become exactly the same as the poor monk, and become a poor monk, which you originally hated."

Because, what the horror broadcast wants, in fact, is this kind of person, and most of the people who are not this kind of person are dead. ”

After speaking, the monk put his hands together, pinched the lotus flower in his hand, and recited a "Meditation Mantra" to Su Bai.

Su Bai let go of his mind and let the monk's own spirit exert influence, and in the end, Su Bai slowly closed his eyes and lay down on the soft sand.

The monk turned around and left directly, his affairs on Qinhuangdao were not over yet, he had to settle the matter before his next story came, take time to come out to talk to Su Bai for a while, and give him a spiritual massage, which was already regarded as repaying the favor that Su Bai brought back from the top of the mountain last time in the story world.

Su Bai slept until the next day, and the light of the morning sun had already sprinkled down, shining on Su Bai's body, giving him a warm feeling, and the cold brought by sleeping on the beach was also dispelled at this time.

Su Bai took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Chu Zhao's phone, but the other party answered very slowly,

"Hey...... Su Bai ...... You're finally willing to call me...... Ahem............"

Chu Zhao was still drinking, obviously, after another night.

"Drink less alcohol and hurt your body. Su Bai said.

"Don't talk nonsense to me, you owe me an explanation, quick, quick............"

"I don't owe you anything. Su Bai's gaze gradually calmed down.

Although in the last story world, Su Bai shot and killed a ghost exactly like Chu Zhao,

But at the moment of shooting, Su Bai couldn't deceive himself, at that time, he really shot him as Chu Zhao, because Li He's reaction at that time was too abnormal, obviously, it was the horror broadcast that changed what the ghost called Chu Zhao said was also a ghost who regarded himself as Chu Zhao.

For example, at that time, Li He actually said: Su Bai, I am Chu Zhao. But when Su Bai looked at it, he said: Come on, you kill me.

This point, Su Bai was actually clear at that time.

hung up the phone, and at the same time was a little melancholy, because after returning to the real world, Su Bai contacted Chu Zhao, but failed to contact Xun'er, she, as if the world had evaporated, and even the embassy and the country were unresponsive and unaware of this.

Of course, Su Bai knew what this meant. This is a task to return to the real world in batches, Su Bai can only play now, Xun'er enters as an experiencer, as long as he survives, in the end, according to the habit of horror broadcasting, he should not go out of his way to embarrass the experiencer.

"Damn, hang me up again......"

In the bedroom, Chu Zhao was lying in a circle of wine bottles, and he threw away his mobile phone hatefully, and the mobile phone fell on the floor with a crisp sound, and the mobile phone screen shattered.

However, the phone rang at this time:

"Welcome to the horror radio show, I, the host of the show, I don't have a name, because here, the name, doesn't have the slightest meaning............"

"............ What the hell ............" Chu Zhao hiccuped and shouted. (To be continued.) )