Chapter 107: Saburo Uchimura

"Hey, you're doing something here, you should come back when you're done, and you're actually traveling everywhere. ”

The fat man's voice was very harsh on the phone, of course, because there was the sound of a bulldozer, so the fat man had to shout at the top of his voice when he called.

The construction of the small temple seems to have begun.

"I'm better than you. Su Bai replied.

"You're really idle, we don't have much time, two years, maybe less than two years, at this time, I don't want to be quiet and break through and run around!"

"I'm better than you. ”

"Why did you let that woman come over, just to cook for us? Damn, I know that the police officer surnamed Chu died in an accident, and you are worried that she will have an accident if she continues to be alone, so you brought her over, but we are a temple here, and you want to change it to a nunnery?"

"I'm better than you. ”

“..................”

The fat man was silent for a while before he had to give up and said calmly, "Can you change to another one?"

"She will arrive in Chengdu tomorrow morning, and you will be responsible for picking her up. ”

".................." The fat man took a deep breath, obviously brewing a bigger roar, "Dabai, do you think you have a little ............"

"Toot Toot Toot .................."

Su Bai hung up the phone.

Asking Xun'er to go to Sichuan was Su Bai's suggestion, but Xun'er didn't seem to plan to live there for a long time, she said to go and see where the little guy was staying and come back, early death and late death are all death anyway, and there is no need to let yourself continue to be restrained, since it is the last period of life, but you can unload the burden to experience some wonderful things that you haven't experienced before.

Some of the characteristics of people must be stimulated in a specific environment, such as Xun'er, she used to be a woman who did not let her eyebrows, but she was far from being so calm and calm, but Su Bai felt that it might be the reason for complete despair and complete relief.

And he and the fat man, because of that little bit of residual hope, they still have to toss and can't let go.

Put the phone back in his pocket, Su Bai leaned his head against the bus window, yes, Su Bai chose to take the bus to Longhu Mountain, and then go to find the village, although the approximate location is clear to him, but he still needs to explore to really be sure, after all, mental power is a weakness of Su Bai, and naturally there is no way to be completely accurate.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Su Bai came to Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi this time, saying that he was here to avenge Chu Zhao, but in fact he was not so urgent, and even had a little outing meaning, which was completely different from the anger and hysteria on the night when the little guy was snatched away.

Su Bai felt that he should be sad, but after trying it, he still felt that he should not be difficult for himself.

The blood corpse is gone, Fugui is gone, Chu Zhao is also gone, some things, in fact, I have long learned to be relieved and accepted, the only thing that makes me wonder a little is when will my parents let themselves experience the joy of "white-haired people send black-haired people"?

Through the perspective of the paper man, Su Bai was a little surprised that he actually met his college roommate again, Su Bai remembered that he was shot to death by himself, because the broadcast eliminated the impact, so Liu He was considered to have a heart attack, but he was not dead, or he was not completely dead.

A young man who changed his name and changed his surname and came out of that mysterious village to go to college and wanted to experience it, because he suffered the blow of so-called love and low self-esteem, etc., which led to the use of his own means to kill people and revenge by extremely cruel means, the story is indeed a bit old-fashioned, and it is very novel to do these things as a person who is not a listener.

The bus was moving very fast, and there were not many cars on the road, and soon, at a service station before arriving at Longhu Mountain, the driver parked the car so that everyone could go to eat or go to the toilet.

Su Bai didn't get off the bus, he sat on the bus and took a nap, the afternoon sun was not so strong, and he was lazy on his body, which made people enjoy it very much.

At this moment, a kind of Xiao sound sounded, blowing very subduedly, Su Bai didn't hear what kind of song this was, although it had a bit of classical charm of oriental music, but it was full of a feeling of vastness and helplessness in the world, as if there was no place for him in the heavens and the earth.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting actually have the function of expressing people's inner mood, and this piece has this touching power, which has a lot to do with the player's skills and emotional investment.

Su Bai looked sideways out of the car window and found that about thirty meters away from here, there was a man in a red robe sitting there playing a musical instrument similar to Xiao, but it shouldn't be Xiao, it seemed like a musical instrument that he had changed.

In front of the man, there was a smaller person sitting there, also wearing a red robe, like a monkey, and like a child.

In fact, Su Bai knew that the villain was not a monkey or a child, it should be the body of his ancestor, and the person's dress and posture of performing arts should be a Mohican.

The Mohicans worship their ancestors, so they like to make this kind of mummy with their ancestors like to take with them like the Egyptians, the Mohicans originally belonged to the branch of the North American Indians, but later the white people set foot on the North American soil and carried out the massacre of the indigenous Indians, at that time, whether it was a soldier, a cowboy or even a priest, they were proud to hunt the Indians.

A while ago, the Mohicans attracted attention because of the "The Last Mohican" movie, of course, the most well-known is the Mohican hairstyle of Beckham and Balotelli in Euro 2000 and Euro 2012, and this ethnic group is actually almost extinct, both culturally and bloodily.

Beside that performer, there were already a lot of travelers around, and there were even many people who came up to put money in front of him, Su Bai shook his head, the clothes and musical instruments on the other party were worth a lot of money, although that person had a little dark complexion, but it was difficult to say that he was not a Mohican, it was more like a performance artist who experienced life.

Suddenly, the song suddenly became clear, Su Bai's eyes instantly froze, and the Mohican who was playing also looked at the bus where Su Bai was at this time, and Su Bai could see the meaningful smile on the other party's connection.

The other party hid it so deeply, he actually looked away just now.

Su Bai was shocked but not panicked, after all, there are really not many things in this world that can really threaten him.

The other party got up slowly, and the tone of the song also changed abruptly at this time, and the ordinary people in the entire service station fell to the ground and fell into a coma at this time, and the other party also walked towards Su Bai at this time, and the mummy made of the corpse of the ancestor also floated up and followed at this time.

Su Bai knocked lightly on the window glass of the bus, and the glass of the bus on this side shattered instantly, and then, Su Bai jumped off the bus, holding his hands and watching the other party approach him step by step.

"I really didn't expect to meet a high-level audience here. "The other party is fluent in Chinese and has a special accent.

"Japanese?" asked Su Bai.

"Yes, in Shimonouchimura Saburo, please advise. ”

The other party took Chang Xiao and bowed to Su Bai.

Su Bai didn't say anything, a high-level audience member from Japan happened to be playing performance art on his way to Longhu Mountain to experience life, is it possible?

Really, when the high-level listener is the cabbage on the side of the road?

"What's the matter?" asked Su Bai.

"That village, please be merciful. The other party smiled with some relief, "It's also fortunate that your killing intent is not strong, so you gave me the opportunity to make peace." My ancestor was originally accompanied by Jianzhen to Japan, and it has been scattered in Japan for many generations, and this village is actually the main sect of my family.

So, please have a lot of them, forgive them!

I'm willing to pay a price for this, just ask you to let this village continue to exist in peace and tranquility, they're really low-key. ”

"A friend of mine died. Su Bai said.

"I'm sorry for that, but you should also sense that it's the recent radio broadcasts that have increased our attraction to those who are not normally alive, which has led to this unpleasant thing, and if I'm not mistaken, that friend of yours should also be a listener, right?"

"A friend of mine died. Su Bai continued to repeat, but just now he and the fat man could only be regarded as a joke between friends, and this time, the anger and impatience of each repetition were even higher.

"I'm so sorry, but I can see that you don't have a lot of murder in you, so I hope you can be magnanimous for once, and with our status, there really is no need to deal with them, right?"

Su Bai sighed, smiled, and said, "Actually, I didn't really plan to slaughter the village, and I was hesitating. ”

When Saburo Uchimura heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

"But you suddenly ran out and made me really want to wipe out that village completely, what should I do?" Su Bai shrugged, indicating that everything is your pot.

"Yaga!" Uchimura Saburo took away all the previous flattery and flattery on his face.

"Wouldn't you have done this earlier? What a waste of time? ”

Su Bai pinched his wrist, that village relied on human blood to maintain the lives of the people in the village who should have died, so that they could turn into paper people and continue to live, and the paper man who killed Chu Zhao was just a tool for them to arrange to secretly kill people to obtain the source of blood and souls.

If there was no matter of Chu Zhao, Su Bai might not have come over to do the right thing for Tianxing, but this time, it was a tumor anyway, and if it was erased in one fell swoop, Su Bai would not have the slightest pimple in his heart.

"Sir............" The dried corpse in front of Saburo Uchimura floated in front of him, "There may be one thing you don't know, that is, after reaching the advanced audience level, our Japanese audience has an advantage over you Chinese listeners who only know how to achieve quick success." ”

"Oh? I'll see. Su Bai's tongue licked between his lips, and he said, "Besides, I'm more curious about what your real purpose is to keep that village." ”

Let Su Bai believe that the senior audience from Japan in front of him came to be a lobbyist out of the same clan and righteousness, and let Su Bai believe that the war of aggression against China was really for the purpose of establishing a concept of the Greater East Asia Co-prosperity Sphere.