Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 137: The Judge!
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The next day, Su Bai, who was barely able to move, took a plane back to Shanghai with the fat man. He took a taxi from the airport and returned to Lao Fang’s house. After entering the house, he saw the little guy sitting on the sofa piling up wood and playing. Su Bai was really real. Feel a sense of home. Please search (@￥) to see the most complete! The fastest newest novel
Jiangsu lay on the side of the sofa. Even if Su Bai came back with the fat man, it just swept its tail gently, showing a pampered look.
Actually, Su Bai has always been wondering why Jixiang is so good to the little guy. If at first, Jixiang was just because of the aura of the little guy, so he was a big demon and loved it, or Because the little guy was also born in the belly of a big demon fox, it is understandable if the same demon clan has good feelings with each other.
But for a long time, Jixiang, who was so cold, insisted on being so meticulous to the little guy. For no special reason, Su Bai didn’t believe it.
But Jixiang doesn’t say anything or express anything. Whether it’s its relationship with lychee or blood corpse, it doesn’t intend to say it. It seems that its cat life is very simple and pure, just nothing to do. Look at the picture scroll while taking care of the children.
Fortunately, Su Bai is also a big-natured person. For Jixiang, he did not guard against the slightest failure, nor did he have to take any measures, because Su Bai knew that he could die at any time, especially what he did in Qinhuangdao, almost It’s trampling on the rules of horror broadcasting. In the next story mission, whether he can come back alive or not, he has little confidence in his heart.
If I die, will the monk, the fat man, and Gyatso come and take care of the little guy?
Give it to someone else? Give it to Xun’er? Give it to Chu Zhao? 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 and watching TV while eating popcorn. 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 Fatty also spent time coaxing the little guy many times. After all, at that time, Fatty didn’t know that the children in this story world would really be brought out by Su Bai as a son. In my heart, the fat guy felt a little guilty for this little guy.
The relationship between the two people is really good now.
“Where is Auspicious?” Su Bai asked.
“The cat went outside to bask in the sun.” The fat man stretched out his hand and touched the little guy’s face. He who was sinister and accustomed to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger had a spoiling look on his face.
Perhaps,
This is the man, right,
In this world, there are no heinous bad guys, and no perfect good guys. Even the most heinous murderer may give an old man a seat on the bus. Without affecting his own interests and safety, Everyone wants a more comfortable life.
Su Bai picked up a glass of water on the coffee table and took a sip, looked at the courtyard through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Jixiang was lying on a mat while basking in the sun while looking at the painting.
I don’t know why, after seeing the painting, Su Bai’s mood suddenly became heavier. This painting can indeed predict the future, but the future seems to be impossible to change. He has already gone to Qinhuangdao. Moreover, he was a successful spoiler. Lin Zhou’s eyes were eaten like jelly beans. Gong Zihai’s lower body was exploded by his own foot. None of those people’s goals were achieved, but they were Under the premise of frantically disrupting the situation, the blue figure was penetrated by the crossbow 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?
Actually, it is not a good thing to predict the future, especially when you find that you are working so hard but still can’t change the future, people will become very negative, and the unchangeable future will be consistent with the behavior you have always upheld. The character produces a kind of opposition and conflict, and it is also an unbearable suffering.
“Dabai, what do you eat for lunch?” The fat man asked, “By the way, Gyatso just sent me a WeChat message, saying that he will come back here to live in a while, but there is no news from the monk, and I don’t know if it is. What are you up to, or he happens to be in the story world now.”
“A little more people will make it lively.” Su Bai said.
“Hahaha.” The fat man suddenly laughed, “Dabai, you said, all four of us live here, and we will all die in the story world in turn. Then the neighbors around, they thought that there were Several men lived, and slowly, the men disappeared one by one, and the house was also unoccupied. Could this also become an unsolved case or a supernatural incident?
It’s called the Lao Fangzhai Supernatural Incident, or the Lao Fangzhai Faceless Man incident, tusk, which one sounds more popular. “
“You are also bored enough.” Su Bai didn’t plan to deal with the gibberish fat man, “I’ll order a takeaway, I’m too lazy to cook at this time.”
“Sure, you order, I will continue to watch my TV.”
Su Bai took out his phone and prepared to order takeaway. Suddenly, his brow furrowed, his left hand immediately grabbed his chest, his whole body knelt down from the sofa and fell to the ground in pain.
The noise was loud, because Su Bai fell down basically without hindrance.
The little guy immediately crawled towards Su Bai anxiously, tears flickering in his eyes.
“Baba…Baba…”
The fat man got up immediately and came to Su Bai. He suddenly felt a little dry mouth when he looked at Su Bai’s familiar painful appearance. As a senior listener, the fat man naturally knew what this appearance meant. This was horror. The broadcast has given you a mission notice, but it is usually a burst of angina. Although the pain is pain, but it is not intolerable. It is just that Su Bai is like this, even if the body has just been severely injured and it is not healed, it will not be enough. It’s right to make your face pale in cold sweat,
This is possible,
Meaning that the next time in the story world, the horror broadcast is full of “malicious” towards Su Bai.
Fatty knows that no amount of comfort, massage, and no matter what miracle medicine can not relieve Su Bai’s pain at this time, fortunately, although the pain level of this mission notification has increased significantly, it is only a short while Only a little time, Su Bai’s brows slowly unfolded, as if he had just crawled out of the water tank, and the cold sweat had wetted him.
Getting up with some difficulty, just sat on the blanket, the little guy lay on Su Bai’s lap, looking at Su Bai worriedly.
Su Bai reached out and touched the little guy’s head, “Hey, let’s go play, Dad is fine.”
The little guy didn’t listen, and shook his head, two small fleshy hands tightly grasping Su Bai’s legs.
Su Bai was a little helpless. Of course, he was touched a lot. Maybe his relationship with others is intertwined with too many interests. Even the relationship between himself and his parents doesn’t look like he used to be. What I thought was so pure, but this little guy’s caring for himself was pure and without any impurities.
The fat man squatted down beside Su Bai and motioned to Su Bai to take out his phone and have a look.
Su Bai nodded, picked up the phone that he had lost when he fell off the sofa, and clicked on WeChat. A preview message from the WeChat public account “kongbu66” has been sent.
Taking a deep breath, Su Bai is really looking forward to what his next story world will look like, because the next story world is likely to be his last.
Click to open the message section,
A picture appears,
The main color of the picture is black, and there is a table in the middle. There is an identity card on the table with the words “President Judge” written on it. At the same time, here is a close-up, but it can be viewed from other positions in the picture. It can be seen that in the picture, there are 12 identical tables, which also means that there are a total of 12 presiding judges.
In this circle of tables, there is a gallows. On the gallows, there are three people standing there. All three of them are covered with their heads and cannot see their true faces, but they only have to take a small step forward. The neck will be strangled by the rope, and then the plank below will fall off, and three people will be hanged.
The whole picture is black, and at the same time, just looking at this picture~IndoMTL.com~ can already give people a great psychological pressure.
Below 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 the story world, the time and date of entering the story world, plus the more intense task notification pain than before, this horror broadcast, But it’s really unfriendly.”
“If you are friendly, then it is really a ghost.” Su Bai’s tone is still flat. There are more winds and waves, and this calm courage will naturally not be lost.
Immediately afterwards, Su Bai pointed at the three masked men in the picture standing on the gallows, and said, “Fatty, one of these three should be me.”
The fat man nodded, “It’s not far from ten, but I’m really curious about who the other two people are. Is it a coincidence that the horror broadcast is ready to punish three people, so the three of you specially designed this story The world?
Does the 12 trial tables outside mean that there will be 12 listeners who will be responsible for your trial? “
“It is possible that in the next story world, I will be the prey, and the 12 listeners will be the hunter.” Su Bai’s mouth showed a mocking smile, “Honestly, fat man, I really look forward to talking When the other two people meet, the audience who can have the courage to trample on the rules of horror broadcasting is really rare.”
Seeing that Su Bai was in a good mood, the fat man deliberately teased, “Someone doesn’t put gold on his face. Phoenix is a rare word. From the perspective of the horror broadcast, the three of you are the rat **** of that pot of porridge, and it is still three. Pieces.”
Su Bai threw the phone on the sofa, “Look, who is the hunter and who is the prey in the end? Maybe.” (To be continued.)
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