There are some things that Su Bai doesn't know, but this doesn't mean that Su Bai can't guess anything, Gu Fan's feelings for Xun'er, Su Bai is not sure if it's true or not, but I think there should be some, but Gu Fan applied to work at a medical research institute in London for Xun'er, and this matter now seems to be obviously up for debate. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, Gu Fan had been studying in Europe before, but when the killing club was established, Gu Fan seemed to be forced by the pressure and intention of his family to return to China to work, if you think about it this way, Gu Fan should have listened to the horror radio abroad and become a listener, and looking at the pair of angel wings he showed before, it can basically be concluded that Gu Fan belongs to the audience of the Western circle.

Su Bai didn't know how radio distinguished listeners in the Eastern and Western circles, whether it was divided by geography or race?

The black audience is the audience of the Eastern circle, and Gu Fan, who is a second-generation Chinese official, has become the Western audience, or in other words, it is not accurate to make a one-sided judgment on whether it is divided according to blood or place of birth, and maybe, more according to cultural identity.

When Su Bai's generation was still young and young, with the advancement of China's reform and opening up and the beginning of the budding and popularization stage of the Internet era, the government of the Republic of China, which had just decided to abandon its previous self-isolation and wanted to embrace the world, was very inexperienced in the face of the invasion of Western cultural thoughts, and almost took the initiative to abandon the cultural regional plate to the West.

Almost ten years ago, in the most popular popular public publications such as Reader's Digest, the most popular ones were actually articles such as "The Moon in a Foreign Country Is Rounder", where the Chinese lady saved enough money before dying and finally bought a house, and the foreign lady lived in a house for half her life and repaid the loan before she died, and so on Western chicken soup almost invaded the post-80s and post-90s generations, and the self-system and cultural identity were highly denied and doubted, and they willingly embraced the universal values of the West.

In recent years, with the complete popularization of the Internet, the deepening of world exchanges, and the opening of people's wisdom, this trend of thought has finally been curbed, and the subprime mortgage crisis in the United States, human rights war, racial discrimination and other problems have been exposed in front of the Chinese, so that the vast majority of Chinese realize that in fact, at home and abroad, the eldest brother does not laugh at the second brother, there is no difference in nature, and to a certain extent, the domestic is actually more advantageous.

At that time, Xun'er was a child of the red family of the republic, and she had also been set to enter politics since she was a child, so she was very firm in her thinking, Chu Zhao was fighting against her father's domestic violence and power every day, and she didn't have the heart to think about anything else, Su Bai had already begun to take over some of the businesses in the consortium, so he was more precocious, and Gu Fan seemed to have fallen into the deepest in this trend of thought, not only studying abroad, but almost staying abroad to work after that, he didn't like his family background and identity in China, and was eager to rely on his own ability to go to the West to realize his values and ideals;

Su Bai was even speculating that after he beat up the birdman last time, whether the birdman had passed on the information about himself to the audience in the Western circle, which made Gu Fan notice him, and made Gu Fan suddenly realize that one of the stupid buns that he had brought to play murderous and childish games had actually become an audience member and his strength made him feel a little frightened.

In addition, after Gu Fan met, he deliberately set off the atmosphere of "reminiscing about the past of the four", and also enlightened Chu Zhao to contact Xun'er, all kinds of situations show that he is pulling the relationship, and he is trying to restore the intimate relationship from the previous Killing Club period.

A little more narcissism, a little more in-depth speculation,

Su Bai could even think that Gu Fan was deliberately trying to win over his relationship with him, and then build a bond of communication through himself and the two forces in the Eastern and Western circles where he existed.

It's like the relationship between the Count of Charr and the old lamas in the West, where the two sides engage in "buying and selling" and watching each other to a certain extent.

After all, Su Bai is a blood clan strengthening, this strengthened sense of identity undoubtedly makes Western listeners feel closer, making them instinctively feel that although Su Bai is Chinese, but since he chose blood clan strengthening, then it is obvious that he is more fascinated by Western culture, and although Su Bai is more withdrawn and too lazy to socialize, the monks, Gyatso and fat people around him are already a force to be reckoned with.

"It's impossible to be a strong person. ”

This sentence, rather than that Su Bai is deliberately mocking his so-called childhood friend, is refusing the invitation of the force he represents, you know, Su Bai is not even bothered to make friends with the domestic audience circle, so naturally he is not willing to make friends with the Western circle and then do a role such as "leading the way";

Moreover, Su Bai's thoughts are very simple and pure, listeners, think about how to be strong, think about how to live, and then think about what kind of social, relationship, organization, etc., is a kind of childish behavior that sacrifices the basics.

After saying this sentence, which was almost a real slap in the face, Su Bai turned around, this time he finally walked out of the house at the scene of the murder, and when he returned to his car, Su Bai took out a bottle of mineral water from the drawer of the car and took two sips.

To be honest, he doesn't care what Chu Zhao thinks of himself, and he doesn't care what Gu Fan thinks of himself, the only Xun'er, he seems to be far away from her is the best protection for her, and it is actually a very dangerous behavior to give Chu Zhao and Xun'er magic weapons by himself, which may really kill them, because what he gives them, the broadcast will add some difficulty to them in the next story world.

It's just that Xun'er should be almost in her second story world.

Su Bai thought in his heart, according to the rehearsal of that painting, Xun'er would die in the second story world, but fortunately, now that the radio is off-air, Su Bai decided to ask Xun'er to come out alone to talk after a while, in short, do your best to listen to the destiny of heaven.

"Sweep the grave. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Su Bai's mouth, he remembered what the senior sister ghost told him, a group of new neighbors who suddenly appeared, confused but resentful.

What kind of resentful soul can be muddy and yet resentful?

Obviously, someone suppressed them, so that they were still suffering even if they became ghosts after death, but they didn't give them the opportunity to become powerful ghosts, this kind of punishment is really comparable to going to the underworld to go to the underworld after death.

Su Bai hitchhiked the car with his right hand, spread out his left hand, and a ball of evil qi condensed from the palm of his hand, the evil qi of the zombie has an innate restraint effect on the ghost, but it can make such an effect, those Taoist priests put a charm on the forehead of the zombie, in fact, it is also a means to control the evil qi in the zombie's body, so that the evil qi in the zombie's body is disordered and suppresses the zombie's murderous spirituality, or murderous instinct.

"It's really interesting. Su Bai muttered to himself.

Yes, compared to Gu Fan who suddenly came back with a special purpose, or the listener who was strengthened by zombies, Su Bai found it more interesting, killing people and killing the whole family, connecting the doors, and maximizing the power given to the listeners by the radio to the greatest extent, in the magic capital, there was such a character like a messenger of justice, although the method was very extreme, very cruel, and even, against humanity;

The car drove into the cemetery, it was very quiet and quiet, Su Bai chose to be here for the senior sister at least enough, you must know that now the house price of the yin house is also rising step by step, people want to buy a decent house when they are alive and can't afford it, and now they can't even afford to die.

Because it was almost the New Year, there were many people who came to sweep the tomb and worship, and when Su Bai got out of the car and walked up along the secluded path, he saw a lot of people sweeping the tomb around.

The cemetery has a special management agency, and there is an office here, which is a bit similar to the property in the community, but the property here is in charge of the dead, which cleans up the weeds and maintains the cemetery environment is the primary task.

Su Bai walked into the office first, the office was very large, and there were more than a dozen special clerks, and this was just a clerk;

Everyone else was doing their own things, or receiving family members or sorting out documents, a little boy was sitting in the corner of the office, with a bag of snacks and Coke next to him, holding a comic book in his hand and looking at it with relish, he should be the child of the staff here, and the child was on winter vacation, so he took it to his place of work to be easy to take care of.

Su Bai didn't go to the other staff, but walked directly to the little boy with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The little boy may only be seven or eight years old, eating snacks and reading comic books, tiger-headed, looking very cute, small flat-headed, clean and neat.

Su Bai squatted down in front of the little boy, "What kind of comics are you reading, show it to your brother?"

The little boy smiled very innocently and aimed the comic book at Su Bai,

Su Bai saw that there were very detailed photos inside, not caricatures, but dead corpses, these dead corpses were posed in various shapes, some were mated on the bed, some were sewn on the neck backwards, and some were disorganized, which was really shocking, exuding a thick and suffocating black bloody mockery.

"How's it going?" asked the little boy very honestly, like a child showing off his treasure to an adult.

Su Bai shook his head, "No, it's a pity." ”

The little boy was anxious, "What's wrong?"

"Such a good background, such a good corpse, the deliberate feeling after you put it out is too obvious, just like today's photographic artists have long ceased to be famous for stimulating and exaggerated picture effects, and now you have to pay attention to something called depth. ”

Su Bai squatted down like a teacher, took the booklet from the little boy's hand, and turned a page,

On that page is a photo of Jin Guofu's family dying tragically at the dinner table, the protagonist is Jin Guofu, Jin Guofu's back skin and flesh were lifted and fixed with a knife and fork to make a pair of meat wings.

"What mistake did this person make?" asked Su Bai.

"Forced demolition, buried three people alive, killed two in retaliation, and disabled a dozen. The little boy replied earnestly as he thought about it, "One of the children who was buried alive was about the same age as me, and he often floated over to play with me, and he was buried alive with his grandparents. ”

Su Bai nodded, "Look, these pair of fleshy wings, obviously, everyone can read what you mean, and they can also see that you are mocking an angel who represents holiness and justice, but that's all, in the corner of this photo, that is, on the other side of the dinner table, there is a person sitting who is watching you make your artwork but dare not do anything with you, dare not speak out."

Actually, you should wait until he gets angry when the two pairs of white wings are stretched out before snapping it, a dead man's fleshy wings plus an angel who really spreads his white wings on the other side of the dinner table,

This irony, this B-grid, this depth, this contrast, all have it, so that it can be called a work of art, comparable to "The Last Supper".

Or, if you want to take the irony a step further, you can bring a feather duster and pull out the feathers from the feather duster and stick them in the wings.

That picture is breathtakingly beautiful. Su Bai said with an intoxicated expression.

The little boy looked at Su Bai stunned, his mouth opened slightly, his eyes were full of surprise, Su Bai's narration seemed to open the door to the deep art palace for him,

"Yes, it's beautiful......" the little boy exclaimed as he imagined.