Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 35: Jixiang and the painting

Actually, from the perspective of specific behavior, Fang Wenhai did not take any wrong steps, nor did he make any truly wrong choices. Similarly, the four of Su Bai did not do anything too right. , The two sides are more, just make each other's moves, take each other step by step;

Maybe, the final decision is a bit of luck, but in any accident, there is actually some real necessity.

The way of heaven is reincarnation. It depends on who forgives whom. This is just a sentence for the occasion, because Fang Wenhai must be unclean. The miserable experience and performance of his family have clearly explained his sins and paranoia and selfishness. , But among the four of Su Bai, which one is absolutely clean?

They are not good people, and there is no such thing as retribution. If you want to talk about retribution, there are no people in the audience who have done any harm to the world, but they are definitely rare.

Simply put, this is a dog bite, whoever can hold on for a long time, who can let go, whoever wins.

Su Bai and Fatty didn't think they were the people who represented the moon to wipe out you and walk the way for the sky, so naturally they would not expect that the sky would give much favor.

At the moment, Fang Wenhai's soul is constantly being attacked by the three fat guys. Now he is really bullied by the dog, and even about to be killed by the dog.

Finally, before Fang Wenhai faced the fat man's Blood Sword again, his soul fluctuated and sent a message for help.

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When the final result is about to be announced, Liang Sen is ready to turn around and go back to the company on the ground. After all, he is still very busy. After all, he still has a lot of things to do. He has worked for Fang Wenhai’s peach blossom garden. It has been two years since he was moved from the beginning to the last impatience. Now, in this matter, he doesn't want to mix it up, and he doesn't bother to mix it up.

Jie Jie walked behind Liang Sen, and felt the soul message from the room far away, Jie Jie smiled and said: "He knows we are here."

Liang Sen nodded and continued to walk forward. In front of him is the subway station.

"Really did nothing?" Xie Ji asked again.

"If you say you can't interfere, you won't interfere." Liang Sen reached out and touched his pocket, "I didn't bring any change, did you bring it?"

"I have." Xie Ji replied, "From the perspective of interest, saving Wen Hai below means that he owes you a favor, a favor of the same level, which should be very valuable."

Liang Sen looked at the time on his watch and said calmly: "If I really go to shoot, I will not help him, I will go directly to kill him, let him die faster."

"For your inexplicable touch two years ago?"

"Huh? What did you say?" Liang Sen and Xie Zi had already stood on the elevator together, and went down the subway entrance together with the elevator, "Besides, even one of his own wives and daughters can kill and bring them. I really dare not ask for the person who tortured the cultivator and his favor. What if he wants to cultivate a state of mind next time and finds that his relatives are dead, just kill the savior and the benefactor and continue to temper himself?"

"Yes." Jie Jin took out the change from his pocket and walked to the front to buy a subway ticket.

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"Receive!"

As Gyatso and the monk slammed and penetrated again and again, the black shadow that Fang Wenhai condensed was weakened to a very weak point. The monk shouted again, the golden net gathered, and it completely Imprisoned.

A powerful soul, even if he is weak, is still extremely valuable. It is difficult to obtain in the real world or in the story world, but the monk did not hesitate at all, and nodded to the fat man. After the fat man blushed, he brought down a thunder again. Under the monk's imprisonment with the Buddha's net, amidst the roar, he watched the last black shadow turn into a plume of smoke and dissipated completely.

Fang Wenhai’s soul, the monk and the fat man are not indifferent, but they know better that while this is a huge temptation, it is also a terrible bomb. There are many ways to use and transform this soul, but God knows Fang When will Wen Hai enter the story world next time, it may be tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or even the next second.

According to the rules of horror broadcasting, when listeners enter and exit the broadcasting, it will help repair their bodies. Once Fang Wenhai is summoned into the story world by the horror broadcasting, when he comes out, he will be at his peak state. For Fatty and others, it was a lot of effort and time to play a game until the final big boss only had a drop of blood left, and accidentally quit the game without saving it. Can you play it again next time? It's really hard to say here.

The fat man walked slowly in front of Su Bai. At this time, among the four, Su Bai was probably the most seriously injured, but the others didn't feel very well.

"He passed out in a coma." The monk walked over and said. Then, the monk looked at the room behind him. There must be a lot of secrets hidden in this room, and, most importantly, it has no owner.

"Then send Da Bai back first. Someone must be responsible." The fat man reminded.

"Come on the poor monk." The monk directly took on this matter. In fact, everyone knows that by staying and searching, he can maximize his own interests. Although the four of them will definitely share the loot they find, At the beginning, the people who are looking for will not really do anything to hide themselves, but it will always be very convenient.

The monk’s mind is the heaviest among the four, so he also knows that no matter if Gyatso or the fat man is asked to take Su Bai back, they will not be relieved, because they are here, so they should just be themselves Go and take Su Bai back to settle down.

Obviously, the monk knows his impression in the hearts of his teammates.

The fat man didn’t shy away and was polite. Gyatso just nodded, and then he found a flat grassland with the fat man and began to meditate and recuperate. Although the house now has no owner, it is not safe and sound. , There may also be some accidents inside, so after the war, let yourself take a breath and recover before going in and search is the wisest choice. Anyway, it should be your own thing, still in it, and you won’t grow up. The legs ran away.

The monk lifted Su Bai on his back and was about to walk out of the house. The fat man who had sat down cross-legged suddenly asked, "He blew himself up, can he recover?"

"Fang Wenhai was in his body at the time and it was too late to leave, so Fang Wenhai used his own power to remove most of the destructive power. Therefore, Su Bai is now only seriously injured, and his blood is only damaged and weak. These injuries are indeed very serious. It's heavy, but when you enter the story world next time, relying on the rules of the horror broadcast should be able to recover. However, the blood-damaged horror broadcast will not care. He had wounds in his blood before, but now he is wounded. "

The fat man nodded thoughtfully, and said: "Be careful on the road."

The monk put his hands together and walked out of the house with Su Bai on his back.

Gyatso, who was meditating next to the fat man, waited for the monk to leave the house and said, "What is this for?"

"It's nothing, Su Bai is also interesting. Others are getting stronger step by step. He is fooling around and destroying himself again and again." The fat man sighed, "Forget it, recover sooner. It's a good time to recover 10% more. After two hours, we will go to the house together."

"Are you worried that Kobayashi is still alive?"

"If he is still alive, I would sympathize with him, because this is a kind of life is better than death."

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In the evening, the monk stood at the door of the detective office with Su Bai on his back, and gently knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened and a black cat stood in front of it.

"Meow."

Jixiang looked at Su Bai on the shoulder of the monk, then looked at the monk again, showing a very helpless expression. Obviously, Jixiang is really good about Su Bai's injury to himself again. Tired, you hurt and you hurt, why are you coming back? I wonder if your son will be very worried when he sees it? If he is not happy, he will not feel good in his heart.

Leaning Su Bai at the door, the monk slowly left here while Jixiang’s eyes were watching. Obviously, Jixiang was unwilling to enter the house by himself~IndoMTL.com~ The monk would naturally not force it, so simply To leave.

After the door was closed, Jixiang stretched out his claws and dragged Su Bai to the carpet in the living room. It did not put Su Bai back on the bed in the bedroom because the little guy just played with building blocks on the bed. When he gets tired, he falls asleep. The little guy needs enough sleep when he grows up. Jixiang attaches great importance to this.

Perhaps, because this time Su Bai was only seriously injured and there was no life crisis, so the little guy couldn’t sense it, so he could continue to sleep soundly. Jixiang, but I remember the last time Su Bai was really about to die. The guy was very anxious, and finally he mimicked the breath of lychee in London and saved Su Bai.

Jiangsi walked a few times around Su Bai who was unconscious on the carpet. The cat’s paw was even placed on Su Bai’s face and pressed, a bit like an angry accusation, which means you can’t do something special. A little bit safer, every time I cause trouble to come back and hurt myself seriously.

Su Bai is indeed a bit weak at this time. The monks have said that this kind of injury, unless it is the real strong who is willing to take action, otherwise Su Bai has to lie in bed and wait for the next story world to arrive. Is restored.

Jiangsi suddenly stopped the catwalk. It looked at Su Bai, and then at the carpet on one side. The cat’s pupils kept turning around, seeming to hesitate and hesitate, but then it looked like As if made up his mind, quietly returned to the bedroom first, and soon came out again;

When he came out, Jixiang had the painting in his mouth, step by step walked to Su Bai's side, put the scroll down, Jixiang squatted aside, licked his paws and combed his hair a few times, and finally I couldn't help it anymore, and tiptoed to Su Bai's side, spread the picture scroll, and spread it directly on Su Bai's chest.

Immediately afterwards, the cat's paw lightly pressed on the scroll...