Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 165: The cuckoo cries blood!


“Actually, I think there is no need to be so direct between us.”

Why Chinese people like to talk about business at the wine table? Because of the atmosphere created by the wine and the people who accompany the wine at the wine table, everyone can enter and retreat when discussing business, and it will not be so embarrassing.

Su Bai nodded, “But you also know that feelings that are too beautiful are false, so it is better to let the dream land in time, at least to retain some good memories before.”

“I need you to do something for me.” The existence in the coffin directly admitted.

“Help me restore Auspiciousness first.” Su Bai said.

“Don’t you first listen to what I want you to do?”

“You won’t help me restore Jixiang first, I don’t even bother to listen.” Su Bai still leaned on the wall of the coffin, his tone relaxed and calm, “This is my bottom line.”

Everything is based on you first helping Jixiang recover. Otherwise, everything is free of discussion. This is Su Bai’s attitude and there is no room for negotiation.

As for whether the existence in the coffin will trust him, Su Bai does not know, nor is he uncertain, after all, this man was smashed by Su Yuhang 20 years ago, and now he is the son of Su Yuhang, whether he chooses to believe , Really is still unknown.

Skip once in the big pit, and continue to jump in the same small pit?

I’m not sure, what if people really don’t believe in evil?

“Haha.”

The person in the coffin laughed, but still couldn’t hear what he meant, because he really didn’t have any emotions in his words, it was hard to guess directly, and he was in the coffin, like a woman Still holding the pipa half-hidden, you can hardly get a glimpse of his true face. Of course, the old guy for so many years, no matter how stupid people, can also cultivate to become a man at this time, not to mention that he was pitted by Su Yuhang. However, those who can be qualified to be pitted by Su Yuhang are enough to prove their excellence from the side.

Long time,

The other party responded:

“Good.”

Immediately, a black halo floated out of the coffin, and slowly fell on Jixiang’s body. This is a kind of nourishment, which is to help Jixiang recover with his own soul power.

This kind of cost is extremely high. Because of injuries, the broadcast will help the listeners fully recover the next time they enter the story world and when they exit the story world, but the broadcast will not take care of soul matters and will choose to treat them differently.

Just like if you get caught up in the devil, the radio won’t say to help you wake up, he just helps you heal the trauma it identifies. Of course, if your soul is severely damaged, it will also help you recover, but this is your initiative Using the soul source to give to others is not created by creation, but the non-traumatic weakness of your own soul caused by a behavior of your own. Broadcasting will not control you.

In short, what you do is your body, and broadcasting helps you recover. If you are working as soul, then broadcasting will watch you die indifferently. As for broadcasting, can you know if you are real? Made? Then you can try. For so many years, you can evade broadcast tracking and identification of people and count them. Now it seems that there are only those two people. Even the existence of litchi must be obediently left by train.

The soul power of the big brother-level listeners is indeed strong, and it seems that only the strong at this level can have the luxury to use their soul origin to help a great demon whose strength is comparable to that of a high-level listener to restore the soul, and, it is very possible It’s a big-time audience who specializes in soul. Like Liang Sen, there is no way to achieve this level. This is Su Bai’s own opinion, and it is also an intuition that belongs to the senior audience.

Su Bai is still leaning on the wall of the coffin, watching the auspicious breath recovering bit by bit, because this is the effect that comes naturally with the restoration of memory and the restoration of self.

When Jixiang starts to remember that he is auspicious, the former temperament will slowly return to it, just like Chow Yun-fat’s acting performance before and after amnesia in the “God of Gamblers” movie After all, a person’s temperament and the person’s memory, or experience, are almost the same with a high probability. When you forget who you are, the temperament that originally belonged to you will disappear or become completely unrecognizable.

“You didn’t even say what you wanted me to do for you, so you just shot it out. Are you really afraid that I will fall back on you?” Su Bai asked with some incomprehension, the other party actually believed in himself so much?

Being trusted by a big-time audience for no reason, Su Bai will not be silly and moved. On the contrary, Su Bai is more puzzled, because he really doesn’t feel the cost of this person in the coffin. After paying such a high price to help myself treat auspiciousness, I feel so relieved that I will keep the promise.

Even a low-level listener is not so naive, right?

The strength of the soul, which was as strong as a liquid, kept flowing out of the coffin and merged into Jixiang’s body. Jixiang began to stretch his body slowly, and his eyes became clearer with his cute eyes. It is like amber in the depths of the sea, faint and cold, with a gesture of repelling others thousands of miles away.

Su Bai took out a cigarette, lit it, and the cigarette curled up, but Su Bai’s mind was a little flustered at this time. Jixiang was captured with the little guy on that rainy night. When Jixiang’s spirit recovered, it meant The memory will be restored, and the truth about that rainy night will completely surface.

Although Jixiang has never spoken, Su Bai knows that if Jixiang wants to express his meaning, it is very simple. After all, it is a big monster. It just doesn’t bother to speak human language and eat human food. That’s it, but Su Bai doesn’t think the cat will continue to be silent about the little guy.

Looking at Jixiang’s previous look when he was at home with fresh milk in his mouth, looking around at a loss, this cat’s love for the little guy is not much worse than that of his father.

Taking a cigarette, feeling the feeling of being filled with his lungs, and then slowly spit it out, watching the seductive soul power flowing out of the coffin, Su Bai said:

“If there are more, give me a copy.”

“Sooner or later, it’s all yours.”

The man in the coffin suddenly responded.

Su Bai froze for a moment, shaking the ashes, but didn’t say anything. Maybe the person in the coffin knew something, but he didn’t know it, so he could be so sure and confident.

I didn’t even ask if I would repent or shame.

Ruyi crawls in front of Jixiang. It can perceive that its former partner is slowly returning. In this regard, Ruyi still appears calm, even a little cold.

The two cats did not form a CP in this and the long dark years. Even before, everyone played their own roles. They are actually the guardians of the land of proof. Similar to the stone lions in front of the high house, but they are more terrifying and fierce.

Of course, they are only responsible for guarding the way of preaching and not being offended by people who accidentally enter or the audience. As for the big guys who come here to preach, they are not at the level they can handle.

I still remember that year, the man with an evil smile squatted in front of him and his partner, and said a bunch of wonderful things about the outside world. He chose to step back because he didn’t think the outside world was so good. I think it’s good to continue living here.

And his partner finally left here with the man.

There is no loss, because there is no real company, now it has returned, and there is a human next to it. It should have a good relationship with many humans over the years, at least, the human sitting on the steps and smoking, It is still very precious.

It’s coming back.

After returning, the human can’t touch its head casually.

Ruyi thought so in her heart.

The world of cats is indeed much purer and simpler than that of humans. Of course, at their level of life, there is no danger of freezing, no need to go to the garbage dump to find food, and no need to sell cute to please the owner. Be simple and pure as you like.

Su Bai’s cigarette burned to the end unconsciously.

At this time, the power of the soul in the coffin stopped transmitting. After the last ray of soul power was integrated into Jixiang’s body, Jixiang closed his eyes and his body began to tremble.

This is a sign of the awakening of the soul after being repaired.

Su Bai dropped his cigarette butt, went down the steps, and squatted down in front of Jixiang.

Jiangsi opened his eyes slowly, but Su Bai suddenly turned his head to look at the coffin and shouted:

“What is going on?”

Because after Jixiang opened his eyes, Su Bai saw a pair of cat eyes glowing with blood. Su Bai’s first reaction was that there was something wrong with the healing in the coffin, because the soul belongs to the existence of the soul level. This aspect is the most sensitive, and a little business trip may be a disaster!

Jixiang’s clear and cold eyes are gone, and at this time, it suddenly becomes hostile!

“Meow!!!!!!”

Su Bai did not continue to question the person in the coffin, but turned his head to look at Jixiang, because in the auspicious meow, what Su Bai heard was not complete hysteria and rage, but a Kind of deep sorrow!

“Meow!”

Auspicious figure turned into a ray of black light and rushed out, and Su Bai immediately followed.

“Meow!”

“Meow!”

Jixiang is calling ~IndoMTL.com~ It is very sad, like a cuckoo crying blood!

Finally, Jixiang turned over the altar and came to the side of Huangquan. It started hissing at Huangquan,

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from the auspicious cat eyes,

The cry, with questioning, with sorrow, with anger,

Soon, hoarse,

Endless sorrow, endless anger and endless… can’t believe it.

This is a feeling of being betrayed by the person closest to me, and Jixiang at this time almost made my voice hoarse, and the cat’s tears mixed with blood, dripping continuously,

The yellow spring water is surging, but at this moment, it is suppressed by the sorrow of this cat cry, on the rock wall, on both banks,

Repeating ceaselessly…………


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