Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 135: Thriller
I entered the county seat and found an inn to live in. Although four rooms were opened, the four big men still stayed in one room. After all, the monk, Gyatso and the fat man are all in a semi-crippled state. Su Bai is a new force, and Su Bai doesn't look at them if these three accidents happen, it would be too bad. He worked so hard to lead them for the next plot and also to make them owe a favor.
The story world can be calculated and calculated, so-called, but some books must still be calculated clearly. For example, this favor is considered true and real, not included in the calculation of benefits, and exists independently of this.
Whoever wants not to owe this favor, unless it is to kill or kill the other three people, or even become a street mouse in this small circle, of course, Su Bai actually did not think so much , It’s just a pity to take them away because it’s a pity to see them lying there and ignore it. It’s better to get a debt of love in the future, and if they are willing to pay it back, it’s even a profit~~~ Novel.., If they don’t pay it back There was no loss either, it was just a matter of effort.
That night, Gyatso, who was the most injured, lay on the bed and rested. The monk leaned against the wall and sat cross-legged. Su Bai and the fat man hit the floor.
By the next day, the tired people woke up one after another. Of course, even if the people here are sleeping, they still have one eye open, not to mention that they just fell asleep to death.
The fat man’s injuries mainly lie in the terrible wound on his chest and the damage to his soul by the knife, so he still maintains a certain ability to move. After getting up in the morning, this guy directly helped the stairs downstairs, and then took the money. The hello shop Xiaoer went out to buy food with him, and then specially asked the Xiaoer gang to deliver the food to the room upstairs.
Not many, it’s not too rich, it’s just soy milk fritters, meat and vegetable buns, the fat guy only asked for a round belly at this time, and didn’t ask for anything else. After refreshing, the monk Gyatso sat together and started eating. Some, just eat slowly.
The fat man swallowed a bun, wiped the oil from his mouth, and asked curiously:
"Are you here? Are you not hungry? I'm almost full. You just eat so little. It's true that monks are born with six roots and are clean. Not to mention, have all cultivated the realm of bigu?"
Gyatso and the monk laughed without saying anything, and continued to eat slowly.
After the fat man was completely full, he lay down on the bed and was very satisfied. At this time, Su Bai, who had not been there during breakfast, was holding two food boxes in his hand and opened the food boxes. The dim sums of famous restaurants are very delicate. The ones that the fat man bought are obviously not up to the grade. I want to come to Su Bai after the fat man went out, and said hello to Jiacuo and the monk, so Jiacuo and the monk I deliberately kept my stomach waiting, and didn't tell the fat man anything.
"Fuck, don't bring such a fun, go out to buy snacks and don't tell me, I'm full." The fat man was crying in bed, he actually ate two bowls of Yangchun noodles before. .
"In ancient times, I just enjoyed this little appetite, and the rest was gone. Anyway, we had enough money before the silver, and we couldn't bring out the story world, why should we save it."
Su Bai delivered a snack to the little guy, and the little guy took a bite and smiled so sweetly that his eyes narrowed.
Fatty has forgotten this too. When people are full, no matter how delicious they are, they won’t be very attractive to him. Fatty waved his hand and asked:
"Are we going to live here for a long time, or leave today?"
Su Bai drank a sip of tea, saying that it was impossible to hide it for a while. After eating these, we pack some daily necessities and herbs. Let's set off directly at noon, even if we are not in a hurry to go to the demon cave first, first go outside the county. Find a deserted place to stay for a while. It is estimated that there will be one for four or five days, and you can recover 30 to 40%. At least it will not be the last time you faced those westerners like yesterday. nothing. "
The monk also nodded, "It’s better to be cautious. Su Bai is right. People are not stupid. We were fortunate to frighten me once, and I will definitely come back for a second trial soon. We leave the county seat early. Location, go to a barren mountain, and arrange a few formations to block the breath. Even if they have special tracking methods, it is difficult to find us."
"Yes, then I will squint for a while, then continue running."
The fat man immediately began to doze off with Erlang's legs. The most important thing for him is to re-nourish the soul, otherwise the soul will be damaged and the Taoism will not be able to move. This is almost a waste to him. .
Gyatso is a bit more troublesome, even if the flesh and blood he started to control is constantly enduring the pain to promote the growth and healing of bones, but he does not have the vampire blood like Su Bai, the speed is definitely slow and he can recover How much is hard to say.
The problem of the monk is more complicated. Both the body and the soul are traumatized. However, looking at the monk's appearance, it is the best-looking of the three. It is hard to guess how much he can recover.
When everyone has eaten and drank enough, and the rest of the food is also packed, it is ready to trigger again.
Most of them were carried by Su Bai, and the little guy was hung on his chest with a cloth bag by Su Bai.
The fat man opened the door of the room first and walked out. The others followed, and Su Bai was the last one.
"Master, are you leaving?" Xiao Er greeted the fat man downstairs, apparently getting acquainted with the fat man this morning.
Su Bai suddenly raised his hand,
"Wait."
The fat man was stunned and unambiguous. Not only did he take his feet back, he took the initiative to step back several steps.
Gyatso, who was on crutches, also turned and looked at Su Bai.
The monk looked down, then looked around, wondering if you were a little bit confused? "
"Go back to the room first and pretend that nothing happened, Fatty, call the kid to make tea."
After finishing speaking, Su Bai re-entered the room with big bags and small bags. The monk and Gyatso followed quietly. The fat man stood at the top of the stairs, deliberately screaming for Xiao Er to order tea. Make up for the unnaturalness of waiting for someone to go out and go in again.
All four of them went back to the room, and the fat man closed the door.
Gyatso, the monk and the fat man's eyes all fell on Su Bai. Su Bai put the little guy on the bed first, and then said seriously:
"Just now there was a table of diners who were eating downstairs, I know it well."
"Familiar?" The fat man murmured. Where did he see it when he entered the story world? "
Su Bai nodded, "I have indeed seen it."
"Are there special ones?"
The fat man is not stupid. Su Bai called everyone out so solemnly. There must be a special reason. It won't be the performance of the grass and trees. Otherwise, the psychological quality of the people present is too small, and Su Bai Yesterday, Bai also showed the ability to eat raw human livers. This psychological quality has already run farther and farther on the road to mental illness.
"The people at that table, I remember, yesterday they wore beggar’s clothes and cooked chicken outside the county seat. Today they all wore expensive clothes and sat downstairs for dinner. I don’t think they were playing spay yesterday."
Hearing this, everyone present was silent. Yesterday it was Su Bai who was close to the beggars, so other people didn’t see it clearly. Later, I met Westerners, so the big guys also paid attention. Focused on Westerners.
Of course, the most important thing is that if yesterday happened to be a beggar called the chicken, he suddenly became a noble diner who was eating downstairs in the inn waiting for someone to live in. There is too much stuffiness here. It's even a bit... shocking.
"Could it be said that this wave of unrest is happening again, and those Westerners are actually not the big dishes prepared for us by the horror broadcast? The real big dishes are actually not us before?" The fat man shook his empty teacup. , And then pursed his lips, "If this is the case, the story world is really wonderful, but there is something very wrong. If they fully grasp our whereabouts, according to this calculation, yesterday's confrontation with the Westerners , Is it a kind of deliberate temptation by them;
But I wanted to eat the chicken, it was my temporary intention. They might think that when our carriage passed there, I suddenly wanted to eat the chicken and asked you Su Bai to help me? "
Gyatso also spoke at this time and said that they may be just a special group of people, but yesterday, it should be a coincidence, it happened to be in a small-scale fight between us and Westerners. "
The monk tapped his fingers on the tabletop. He hadn't been there before. At this time, he slowly said:
"It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense."
Because there were too many coincidence factors in yesterday’s events, Su Bai’s opponent had already been staring at the waiting people a long time ago, with subjective factors, able to combine subjective and objective factors. The coincidence rush that triggered yesterday is a bit too incredible, even a bit unimaginable.
"Boom boom boom..."
There is a knock on the door,
"Guest, the tea you want."
"Come in." The fat man shouted.
Xiao Er came in, brought the tea, and then closed the door as he left.
Su Bai picked up the teapot at this time and poured all the water on the table.
The fat man narrowed his eyes, "Poisoned?"
Su Bai shook his head honestly, "I don’t, but the shopkeeper who greeted you just now when we went out has now been dropped by them. One of the diners who just wore non-satin clothes for dinner, just dressed Become a second-hand in the shop and bring us tea."
The monk looked at Su Bai, "Isn't you really watching it?"
"No, I greeted me when I was a second child. He said that one of my very fat ones had been bought early, and he kindly asked him to eat bowl of noodles outside. Second, did you spill the soup on your body when you went out today?"
The fat man nodded~IndoMTL.com~Yes, he spilled the soup on his body while eating noodles. "
"The second person who just brought tea in, the person has changed, but the clothes and gowns have not changed." Su Bai said confidently, "that is, when we went out to sit here, we were eating below One of the diners at the table has changed into the real second-hand clothes and brought us tea."
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Chapter 135 Thriller
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