Chapter 217: Malice

Bai Su thinks that he is still quite thinking about human beings to some extent—for the sake of human brains.

Thinking of the group of viewers in his live broadcast room who were very sought after by the white dog, he reluctantly wrapped the camera and held it behind him.

The airtight white wool encompasses the camera layer by layer, blocking the lens and isolating the sound.

The perception of the live broadcast room is no longer in Bai Xun's consideration at this time, and his eyes are currently full of the narrow passage to the unknown location in front of him.

Speaking of fishy smells.

Bai Su pinched his nose.

The smell was a little familiar, and when he thought of some not-so-good memories, Bai Su's expression was instantly filled with disgust.

The rough tunnel made of concrete has bare wires, and a light bulb hangs in the distance to light the way.

Bai Su walked forward, and the passage without a fork in the road quickly came to an end, and there was a door at the end.

The door opened a crack, as if inviting people in.

Bai Su answered the invitation, and the slender white condensed a hand and pressed it on the door and pushed forward.

The door was pushed open, and the air gushing out from within brought another fishy stench, which made Bai Su's face wrinkle.

His face was almost crumbling together.

Human senses can't do it, but monsters can.

Bai Su pursed his lips and reluctantly pressed his facial features back to where they should be, and then walked in.

The large basement was covered in dried blood, and deep and shallow marks stretched along the ground in front of the soles of the feet, retreating to the center of the basement.

It's not so much a retreat, but a sign that someone in the past crawled out of the basement and left such traces.

But that's not the point, it's the people and things in the basement.

Humans with ordinary appearances that they couldn't be found when they were thrown into the crowd stood there, standing on the edge of the red arc.

"It's you." Bai Su's dark eyes narrowed slightly, "You are the one who talked to me in the afternoon." ”

The human, who was so ordinary that he couldn't remember it at second glance, nodded, and a smile squeezed out of his face.

The smile was stiff, as if he had just learned how to laugh.

The human beings who still looked like individuals in the afternoon did not have much breath of living people at this time, and with the surrounding fishy smell, it was no wonder that Bai Su didn't smell it upstairs.

Bai Su's gaze left the human who didn't speak, and landed on the red circle behind the other party, and on the computer that was thrown farther away.

The computer was well laid out, and there was a desk underneath.

The display screen is still the picture of the live broadcast room, and the black screen truthfully feeds back the footage that is blocked by the white cloud.

"Sure enough, you moved out." Bai Su retracted his gaze, and after a while, the human with a stiff smile still didn't speak, "Ling, can't speak?" ”

White spread dangerously from beneath his feet, and began to make its way towards the center of the basement.

It doesn't matter if the person in front of him can communicate with him or not, he just demolishes this basement.

Tear down the red rings, throw out the ordinary-looking humans, take out the computers that can't be turned off, and leave this stinking place for a good meal.

Bai Su's idea was about to be put into action, and the human finally moved.

He took a step to the side and stood straight on the path of the white waddles.

The human put away his smile, his dull gaze moved a little, and his eyes turned up and down, left and right a few times, he was observing.

After a few seconds, the human took out a mobile phone from his arms, which was still automatically connected, and the voice belonging to the mother of the "human white su" that he had just heard came from within.

This time, the irrelevant flatness on Bai Su's face was fully visible to humans.

So, the human took the initiative to hang up the ghost call.

Then, a red figure rose from the circle behind him, like a gel, and writhed to reveal a detailed outline.

It was the face of a middle-aged woman, probably thirty or forty years old.

Without being reminded, Bai Su realized that this was the face of the original human mother.

It's so strange, there are not many photos in the original human home, but the person in front of him can be reproduced so realistically.

Bai Su still didn't show a moving look, so the gel dispersed.

"You...... Is it Baisu? "It's as if humans are thinking about a difficult question," not exactly. ”

Where can ordinary people have such inexplicable power, appearance can be imitated, and memories can be inherited.

Moreover, Bai Su's attitude towards his parents has completely changed now.

used the other party's parents as a test twice, the first time Bai Su replied that he didn't see it, the second time he received a phone call, it was simply a rhetorical question, and the third time he saw Bai Su's real reaction.

The obsidian eyes did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

If it's pretended, then the acting skills are really high.

At first, there was a consideration of whether it was the impact of [——] failure, but after seeing the scene in front of them, humanity felt that this possibility was yet to be examined.

What is certain is that something has been changed in the biological sense of the white su.

Anyway, let's get the word out first, and we'll need to send some more people.

It's a bit of a bad thing...... The information he received didn't say that "Bai Su" had very tricky information, wasn't it immune to psychic attacks? Why is the information unreliable in any way!

The human-looking man with an ordinary face began to retreat, the soles of his hind feet touching the red graffiti on the ground, and when he tried to take another step back, he found that his feet could not move.

What's going on?

The human looked down and found his heels glued to a soft white patch.

In the moments of the human's thoughts, white had crawled all over the clearing in front of him, and then stopped, at most wrapping his feet in place.

Perhaps disgusted by something, Bai Fu suddenly dragged the person outward a little, away from the red arc that he hated when he looked at it.

His legs couldn't move, and his head didn't know what was going on, and the fine white floc hung down like spider silk, almost to the top of the human head.

Bai Su, who couldn't walk from the ground, decided to take a different path.

Anyway, except for the part that was smeared by the red arc, it was almost covered with white floc.

"You—" The human was dumbfounded, more than he had expected.

Humans will always think of something messy, and then they will die of talking too much.

Bai Su walked on the soft ground, and the soles of his feet did not make any sound when they touched Bai Su.

The mass that enveloped the camera was still held behind him, but it was soon no longer needed.

Before that...... The white su stopped in front of the human.

Originally, he wanted to face to face, but after getting closer, Bai Su felt that the smell of human beings was not very good, so he narrowed the distance a little.

It's a lot better than the red in the back, and I can touch it, but I don't really want to touch it further.

In that case, the solution I just thought of had to be abandoned.

"...... way?"

"Ah, did I just say it?" Bai Su tilted his head, "Don't worry, they are all going to die, just let you die in another way." ”

Bai Su originally wanted to use the method of killing the monk, and that operation could also gain a lot of human memories, but now, he decided to be simple and rude.

He is a little curious about why humans are attached to him, and the relationship between "him" and "parents".

However, the disgust with the smell of fish eventually overshadowed the interest.

"You're not on the human team this time, are you?"

"In that case—you're welcome."

The black-haired youth laughed maliciously.

The team building of the company that occupies the off-duty time is bad civilization (lying down)

(End of chapter)