The next day, Su Bai, who was barely able to move, took a plane back to Shanghai with the fat man, took a taxi from the airport and returned to Lao Fang's house. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jixiang was lying on the side of the sofa, even if Su Bai came back with the fat man, it just swept its tail gently, looking pampered and not surprised.

In fact, Su Bai has always had doubts about why Jixiang is so good to the little guy, if at the beginning, Jixiang was only because of the aura on the little guy's body, so as a big demon, he loved it, or because the little guy was also born from the belly of a fox big demon, and the same demon clan has a good impression of each other, this is understandable.

But for a long time, Su Bai didn't believe that Su Bai didn't believe that he had insisted on being so meticulous to the little guy.

But Jixiang doesn't say anything, doesn't express anything, whether it's its relationship with lychee or the relationship between the blood corpse, it doesn't plan to say it, it seems that its cat life is very simple and pure, just have nothing to do and look at the picture scroll while taking care of the child.

Fortunately, Su Bai is also a big character, for auspiciousness, he has no precautions, and there is no need to take any means, because Su Bai knows that he may die at any time, especially what he did in Qinhuangdao, almost trampling on the rules of horror broadcasting, and in the next story mission, whether he can come back alive or not, he doesn't have much confidence in his heart.

If he died, the monks, the fat man, and Gyatso would come and help him take care of the little one?

Give it to someone else, hand it over to Xun'er, hand it over to Chu Zhao, hand it over to the orphanage?

It seems that no one has taken good care of this cat.

After taking a shower, the fat man was already lying on the carpet eating popcorn while watching TV, the little guy leaned on the fat man's stomach and watched TV with the fat man, the little guy did have a holiday with the fat man before, but the fat man also took the time to coax the little guy many times, after all, at that time, the fat man didn't know that the child in this story world would really be taken out by Su Bai as a son, in the bottom of his heart, the fat man was also a little guilty about the little guy.

Now the relationship between the two is really good.

"What about auspiciousness?" asked Su Bai.

"The cat went outside in the sun. The fat man said and reached out and touched the little guy's face, insidious and accustomed to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, at this time there was a doting look on his face.

maybe

That's what people are.

In this world, there are no heinous bad people, and there are no perfect good people, even the most heinous murderers may give up a seat to an old man on the bus, and everyone wants a comfortable life without caring for their own interests and safety.

Su Bai picked up a glass of water on the coffee table and took a sip, his eyes looked into the courtyard through the floor-to-ceiling window, and Ji Xiang was lying on a mat looking at the painting while basking in the sun.

I don't know why, seeing that painting, Su Bai's heart suddenly became a little heavier, this painting can indeed predict the future, but the future, it seems that there is no way to change it at all, he has gone to Qinhuangdao, and he can be regarded as a successful spoiler, Lin Zhou's eyeballs were eaten by himself like jelly beans, Gongzihai's lower body was trampled on by himself, and the purpose of those people was not achieved, but under the premise of his own crazy trouble, the blue figure was pierced by the crossbow arrow and finally sank into the depths of the sea without a trace。

Does this also mean that Xun'er's death is also something that cannot be changed?

In fact, predicting the future is not a good thing, especially when you find that you are working extremely hard, but you still can't change the future, people will become very negative, and the future that cannot be changed has a kind of opposition and conflict with the style and character you have always adhered to, and it is also an unbearable torment.

"Dabai, what are you going to eat at noon?" the fat man asked, "By the way, Gang Gyatso sent me a WeChat message saying that he would come back here to live in a while, but there is no news from the monk's side, and I don't know what he is busy with, or if he happens to be in the story world now." ”

"When there are more people, it will be lively. Su Bai said.

"Hahaha. The fat man suddenly laughed, "Dabai, you say, all four of us live here, and we all die in the story world in turn in the future, and then the neighbors around us, they originally came to see that there were several men living in this house, and slowly, the men disappeared one by one, and no one lived in this house, could this also become some unsolved cases or supernatural events?"

It's called, the supernatural incident of the old party's house, or the faceless man incident of the old house, tsk, which one can sound a little more stylish. ”

"You're bored enough, too. Su Bai didn't plan to deal with the fat man who was talking nonsense, "I'll order a takeout, I'm too lazy to cook at this time." ”

"Cheng, you order, I'll continue to watch my TV. ”

Su Bai took out his mobile phone and was about to order takeout, but suddenly, his brows furrowed, his left hand immediately grabbed his chest, and the whole person fell to the ground from the sofa, paralyzed in pain.

This was a loud noise, because Su Bai basically fell down without hindrance.

The little guy immediately crawled towards Su Bai in a hurry, with tears flashing in his eyes.

"Baba...... Baba ......"

The fat man immediately got up and came to Su Bai's side, looking at Su Bai's familiar painful appearance, he suddenly felt a little dry, as a senior listener, the fat man naturally knew what this appearance meant, this is a horror broadcast to give you a mission notice, but, it is generally a burst of angina, the pain is painful, but it is not to the point of unbearable, but Su Bai is like this now, even if his body has just been hit hard, it will not hurt so much that his face is pale,

This may,

It means that the next time in the story world, the horror broadcast is full of "malice" towards Su Bai.

The fat man knew that no amount of persuasion and massage at this time, as well as any panacea, could not relieve Su Bai's pain at this time, fortunately, although the pain level of this mission notice had increased significantly, it was only a short time, Su Bai's brows slowly relaxed, and the whole person seemed to have just climbed out of the water tank, and cold sweat had already wet the whole person.

Got up with some difficulty, just sat on the blanket, and the little guy lay on Su Bai's lap, looking at Su Bai very worriedly.

Su Bai stretched out his hand and touched the little guy's head, "Good, go play, Dad is fine." ”

The little guy didn't listen, shook his head, and his two fleshy little hands tightly grasped Su Bai's legs.

Su Bai was a little helpless, of course, there were also a lot of touches, maybe the relationship between himself and others was intertwined with too many interests, and even the relationship between himself and his parents didn't seem as pure as he thought before, but this little guy, caring about himself, was pure and without impurities.

The fat man squatted down beside Su Bai and motioned for Su Bai to take out his mobile phone and take a look.

Su Bai nodded, picked up the mobile phone he had just thrown away when he fell off the sofa, clicked on WeChat, and a preview message from the WeChat public account "kongbu66" had been sent.

Taking a deep breath, Su Bai was really looking forward to what his next story world would look like, because the next story world was likely to be his last.

Click on the message column,

What appears is a picture,

The main color of the picture is black, and in the center is a table, on which is placed an identity tag with the word presiding judge, and at the same time, here is a close-up, but it can be seen from other positions in the picture that there are 12 identical tables in the picture, which also means that there are a total of 12 presiding judges.

In the middle of this circle of tables, there was a gallows, and on the gallows, there were three men standing there, all three of them covered their heads, and they could not see their faces, but if they took a small step further, their necks would be strangled by ropes, and then the planks below would fall down, and the three would be hanged.

The whole picture is black, and at the same time, just looking at this picture, it can already give people a great psychological pressure.

Underneath this picture, there are three words:

"Judgment Day"

The fat man looked at the news and said helplessly, "The number of listeners who did not participate in this story world, the time and time of entering the story world, and the pain of mission notification more intensely than before, this horror broadcast is really unfriendly." ”

"If it's friendly, then it's really a ghost. Su Bai's tone was quite flat, he had seen a lot of strong winds and waves, and this calm courage would naturally not be missing.

Immediately afterwards, Su Bai pointed to the three masked people standing on the gallows in the picture, and said, "Fatty, among these three people, one of them should be me." ”

The fat man nodded, "Eight or nine is not far from ten, but I'm really curious, who are the other two people, could it be that this time it was a coincidence, the horror broadcast was just about to punish three people, so the three of you deliberately designed this story world?"

Does the 12 trial tables outside also mean that there will be 12 listeners dedicated to judging you?"

"It's possible that in the next story world, I will be the prey, and the 12 listeners will be the hunters. A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Su Bai's mouth, "To be honest, fat man, I'm really looking forward to meeting the other two people, and listeners who have the courage to trample on the rules of horror broadcasting are really rare." ”

The fat man saw that Su Bai was in a good mood, and deliberately teased, "Someone doesn't put gold on his face, it's rare but a compliment, in the eyes of the horror broadcast, you are just the rat of that pot of porridge, and there are three." ”

Su Bai threw his phone on the sofa, "Look, in the end, who is the hunter and who is the prey, maybe it's not clear." (To be continued.) )