Chapter 32 The Sycophants of the Radio

"Can it grow?" said the fat man with some concern, "If it doesn't grow, won't it be a big loss?"

Although the fat man is looking forward to growing more, then every time he goes out to scare others or enters the story world, he can pick a wave and bring it to his body, the effect is no worse than the magic scroll, and it is better to give it a fish than to give it a fish, if this thing can grow in batches, it will be too cool. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the monk also walked into the living room, and saw Su Bai and the fat man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, he also walked over, took a look, and knew what was happening.

Even the fat man can actually see it, and the natural monk will not have much entanglement in his heart, brain flower, anyway, he just took it back and prepared to be a supper for everyone, which can nourish his mental power in general, and the effect is actually not very great, the moss dumplings, the effect is certainly considerable, although Su Bai was caught off guard at that time, but being able to instantly break through Su Bai's body and affect Su Bai's mind at the same time is already a great thing, but the amount of that thing is too small, even if Jixiang takes the cat's paw to dig a pit and plant them and then has no result, it is not a big loss。

Moreover, between gain and loss, itself is an interactive relationship, if you want to get, you must first learn to lose for a short time, this truth, the fat man and the monk both understand.

It's just that today the monk seemed to be a little more emotional than before, and said: "I don't know, ten or twenty years from now, who will live in this house, and when the time comes, maybe a big tree will grow here for shade." ”

A big tree?

Overgrown with this moss?

Shade?

Excuseme?

Are you kidding me?

Under this thing, you will take shade and escape the heat, and a gust of wind will blow, and everyone will not directly decompose into fertilizer together?

The fat man looked at the monk with the eyes that you took the wrong medicine today.

Su Bai smiled and said, "There is a loquat tree in the garden, and the hand planted it when my wife died is now like a pavilion." ”

This is the last paragraph in Gui Youguang's "Xiang Zhixuan Zhi", which is widely circulated and is used to symbolize a kind of thing is wrong and wrong and the remembrance of his deceased wife, and here, it is a kind of remembrance of himself.

Because as the monk said,

Ten years later,

Twenty years later,

Maybe I'm already dead,

I just don't know, if there is a next generation in the future, the next generation of listeners will find out here and live in Lao Fang's house, see this growing plant, and when they secretly rejoice that they have obtained a terrible prop, will they also think about who lived here and planted these in the past.

This feeling is similar to Xun'er choosing a cemetery for the three of them in advance.

"Enough for both of you. The fat man shrugged, with an expression that I can't stand you anymore, "It's early in the morning, create a barren atmosphere." ”

At this time, Su Bai's mobile phone rang, and it was a WeChat voice request from Xie Yu.

Su Bai pressed the answer button,

"Hey. ”

"Busy man, did you have time to help me last time?"

Last time, before the sarcoma incident at the train station, Xie Yu had told Su Bai and the fat man that he had helped him unlock the seal of his boss's doppelganger in the basement of Liang Sen's villa, but after that incident, Su Bai had been in trouble, either entering his own story world or Xun'er's story world, so it was delayed all of a sudden.

"Your boss, haven't you returned to Shanghai yet?" Su Bai asked, it stands to reason that it has been so long since the incident at the train station, and Liang Sen should also be back.

"No, he's preparing for the next story world, people are still in the Northeast, maybe he found something in the old forests in the Northeast, if he comes back, I don't dare to mention this matter to you. ”

Xie Yu is telling the truth, if Liang Sen has returned to Shanghai, it is naturally impossible for Xie Yu to sneak up on Liang Sen's sealed clone, as for why Xie Yu is obsessed with "pitting" his boss, in Su Bai's opinion, it should be out of "love".

Seeing the boss, who has always been proud of himself as his life goal, so afraid, so cringe, so unbearable in front of the radio, this may make Xie Yu very uncomfortable.

After all, whether in real life or in the listener's career, Liang Sen was his eldest brother and a mentor-like character, but it may be because he saw the ugliness of his mentor that he thought of letting him "return to the image in his mind", unsealing Liang Sen's doppelganger, so that Liang Sen could not continue to suppress his strength, and he would soon be noticed by the broadcast.

"We'll talk about it tomorrow. Su Bai said.

"Won't it work today?" Xie Yu said with some surprise, "I'm on the elevated highway now, and I'm almost at the location of your house, so I was thinking of turning in directly." ”

"I have an appointment tonight. Su Bai said.

"Hehe, then don't bother, tomorrow will be tomorrow. ”

Su Bai's mind suddenly moved, and he said, "Come along?"

"What did you call me to do?" Xie Yu said with some surprise, "Is it in the ordinary people or in the audience circle?"

"Ordinary people. Su Bai didn't hide it.

"Huh. Xie Yu laughed twice, obviously the meaning was obvious.

"But there is likely to be an unexpected person. ”

"How unexpected. Xie Yu asked a little perfunctorily, he thought that Su Bai was introducing him to some artists or special people among ordinary people, and he really didn't have much interest in this.

"A guy who was able to evade radio tracking. Su Bai said,

As soon as the words fell, Su Bai heard the breathing on the other side of the phone suddenly stagnant,

At the same time, Su Bai also felt that the expressions of the monks and fat men around him had changed.

"Like a bloody corpse?" Xie asked guessingly, "a little bit of a prickly hand." ”

Obviously, this kind of pit of blood corpses, Xie Yu really didn't want to jump, this thing slaughtered all the senior listeners in Shaanxi at the beginning, stirring up the entire circle of Eastern listeners as if they were facing a big enemy, and the atmosphere changed, everyone was actually happy, fortunately that guy didn't come to his own city, otherwise he might really be spared.

"Compared to her, the bloody corpse is just a pediatric. Su Bai paused and continued, "At least, she succeeded, and the bloody corpse failed." ”

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Twenty minutes later,

On the sofa in the living room of Lao Fang's house, there were five people sitting.

Xie Yu was holding a cup of instant coffee, the monk was holding tea in his hand, Gyatso was turning an ancient knife coin in his hand, the fat man was holding a cup of Coke in front of him, and Su Bai was lighting a cigarette.

Just now, Su Bai said the whole thing from beginning to end.

The fat man knew about it, but it wasn't so detailed, and the monk and Gyatso had also heard about it, and Xie Yu didn't know it at all.

"Hehe, I've seen a lot of knowledge this time, I've seen the rich second generation, I've seen the second generation of officials and the second generation of demolition, and I'm actually here to let me see a second generation. Xie Yu teased.

"I'm not their son in the strict sense of the word, I'm just living in their son's body all the time. Su Bai explained.

"It makes no difference. Xie Yu shook his head, "This body may not have been yours before, but since you said that you changed it when you were almost seven years old, you only entered the story world when you were about 23 years old, before entering the story world, you actually stayed in this body for many years longer than the original owner, plus after entering the story world, your transformation and strengthening of this body, he has already been branded as yours."

This is your body, and your name is Su Bai. ”

"Thank you for the chicken soup. Su Bai shook the ashes of his cigarette, but at this time, Su Bai didn't need chicken soup, if Su Bai couldn't even figure this out, then he wouldn't be sitting here now.

At the beginning of knowing the truth of the matter, Su Bai did have a feeling that his worldview had collapsed, and at the same time doubted the meaning of his existence, but Su Bai was a very extreme person, a psychopath, which seemed to have become a good medicine for him to detoxify, sometimes, ordinary people and even the audience could not accept the fact, Su Bai was stunned for a while, and slowly returned to normal, this point, the fat man knew the most, the first half of the day was still comforting Dabai, and the second half of the day found that Dabai was like a person who had nothing to do.

"So, you mean, you want us to help you, and while you're at your appointment, we're going to set it up nearby, and we get your mom, oh no, sorry, catch the clues of that woman?" Xie asked.

"I'm afraid you don't agree. Su Bai said.

"Agree, how can you disagree!" Xie Yu said resolutely.

"Hehe, Dabai, after drinking this Coke, we are friends, friends, we just want to help each other. The fat man stood up and patted Su Bai's shoulder very kindly, "You didn't tell me about this before, it's too outlandish." ”

The monk put down the flat teacup, and Gyatso stopped turning the ancient knife coin, and both of them smiled slightly, obviously, they also decided to participate.

"Blood corpses before that. Su Bai reminded.

"The blood corpse is different from this woman, the shock and fear and threat of the blood corpse to us are real and we can feel it. Xie Yu explained, "So if we go to the kind of person like the blood corpse, we are really not interested, because we all want to continue to live, but this woman is obviously much more terrifying than the blood corpse, and it is precisely because she stands taller, so high that we can't even look up at it."

That's why we have the courage to touch a tiger whisker. ”

"What else?" Su Bai knew that they had another reason not to say.

"Hey, hey. The fat man smiled at this time, "As long as we find a little clue, even if it is a clue covered by a fingernail, then the broadcast will know, remember the last time the blood corpse happened, it was through the broadcast that I shouted the name of 'Ye Zi' in my mouth to confirm the identity of the blood corpse."

If we can find a little clue, even if it's just to capture the vague silhouette of that woman,

Then, this is equivalent to a great help to the broadcast, which is more effective than doing most real-life tasks and filming the radio sycophants!"