Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 71: Mask of Reaper

"The total cost of taking medicine was 1,025 yuan. 【】" Su Bai said to the fat man with a bag of medicine in one hand and a receipt in the other.

"What? What did you tell me about this? Do you want me to pay back?" The fat man looked incredible.

"Uh-huh." Su Bai defaulted.

"This is ridiculous, you are so rich, and you shouldn't be the kind of person who resembles Grandet." The fat man limped with one hand on his waist while twisting his hips. Walking slowly, "We are still good friends, aren't we? Occasionally use a knife in the back to deepen each other's feelings."

"I'm starting to donate or transfer all the shares and properties under my own name." Su Bai said, "I may not leave any money when I arrive, and this matter is already happening. It's done."

"Are you crazy?" The fat man widened his eyes, "What are you doing?"

"I know what I am doing, because I am the father of a child, and my wealth is left to me by my parents. I don't want these wealth to bring disaster to my child again."

The fat man frowned suddenly, and said with some doubts: "You mean, you mean, your parents...also..."

"Although there is no conclusive evidence, it can be regarded as the tenth." Su Bai said with a bit of sorrow, "These wealth is enough for me to grow up comfortably."

"Really a great father." The fat man snorted, looking a little careless. "So, Master Su, do you want to continue living? You can't let yourself and your child fall to 60. Yuan for a night, oh no, I fell into the street to grab the bed with those homeless people, right?"

"I will borrow some money from my friends and open a shop by myself." Su Bai said.

"Opening a shop?" Fatty's mouth was almost turned over with a smile, "What are you selling?"

"Service."

"Service? What service?"

"Detective agency." Su Bai said.

"..." Fatty.

"Get in the car, at least for now, this car still belongs to me." Su Bai greeted the fat man when he got in the car first.

The fat man also sat in, but he still squatted, showing that the door was still in pain. In the fat man’s words, he felt a little relieved, but the abnormal anorectal doctor checked himself with pliers and fingers. The back door is now more painful than before.

"Actually, for people like us, we don't care about the worldly enjoyment. Everyone is a monk, but the monk is pursuing Buddhahood. We just cannot help ourselves because of life and death." The fat man pulled out. A paper towel on Su Bai's car wiped his forehead, "When your detective office opens, I will join in."

"Aren't you going back to Sichuan?"

"In fact, they are all the same." The fat man smiled, "By the way, we haven't talked about how to solve those things, for example, compass, what do you want?"

"You should not ask me about this, but you should ask yourself." Su Bai looked at the fat man, "You should ask yourself, what can you have and what is useful to me, you can replace it with me."

"Hehe, I really brought things." The fat man smiled triumphantly. "As soon as I learned that Huo Kun seemed to have died, I immediately flew to Shanghai to receive his inheritance. In my opinion, his compass It should have been in your hands a long time ago, so I was ready to exchange things with you, but I didn’t expect you to leave his body to the police, and then made me happy that I could pick it up. A leak, the result..."

"The result was missed, I missed it later."

"I said, can we stop mentioning this matter?" The fat man looked at Su Bai with a sad expression.

"You were anal." Su Bai said.

"Su Bai, I will be angry."

"You were analed by a black man." Su Bai continued.

"Su Bai, don't challenge my endurance limit..."

"You were analed by a black corpse."

"...I beg you, brother, eldest brother, my father, please don't say anything!"

"Very good."

……………

When he arrived at the Fatty’s hotel, the Fatty advanced to the guest room and specifically asked Su Bai to wait outside for a quarter of an hour. Because the Fatty needed to put some medicine on his chrysanthemum, he didn't want Su Bai to appreciate this embarrassing scene.

When the fat man signaled that Su Bai could come in, Su Bai opened the door and waved his hand.

"This smell is really unpleasant."

"Nonsense." The fat man murmured, then lifted his suitcase and put it on the bed.

"You put your things in the hotel like this, and then people left?"

"Please, this is Shanghai, not Somalia."

"But there are many thieves." Su Bai reminded, "No matter where, no matter where, I believe there will be records of theft in hotels there."

"Trust me, as long as you are a thief with a normal IQ, you will only think it is a bunch of toys when you see the things in my suitcase." The fat man seemed very confident about this, "Those'fish-lip' humans."

Su Bai sat down by the bed: "The meaning in your words is very interesting."

"Hmm."

"You don't think of yourself as a human anymore?" Su Bai shook his head, supporting the bed with his hands, "Or, in your eyes, ordinary people are just ants that can't get on the table."

"Listen, I have no time to listen to your preaching here."

"I'm not going to preach." Su Bai said, "I just feel a little bit."

"What do you feel?"

"Do you know how Huo Kun died?" Su Bai asked.

"Damn, how do I know." The fat man shrugged.

"Being an ordinary person, not an audience, being shot at Huo Kun's eyebrows three times in a row." Su Bai made a gesture of shooting with his fingers, and pointed at the fat man, "Fatty , You said, if someone fires three shots at the center of your eyebrows, will you die?"

"Will I not resist?" the fat man asked rhetorically.

"Huo Kun wouldn't it?" Su Bai asked rhetorically.

"OK, Huo Kun really died in the hands of an ordinary person?"

Su Bai got up, walked to the window, and opened the window. It was already in the afternoon outside. The sun was good, not very dazzling or very dim, and the weather was very good today, and a rare blue sky appeared.

"The story world is very bizarre, but I have always felt that this real world is the place where the most secrets are hidden." Su Bai said seriously, "Okay, let's end this topic and change to the following One."

"I wanted to say this a long time ago. I found you a bit weird recently. Are you sentimental?" The fat man took out a mask from the box, which was a black skull mask.

"This mask, I seem to have one too." Su Bai said. He remembered that he was wearing a skull mask similar to this one when he went to Chu Zhao's father for questioning.

"Oh, this is something I brought out of a story world. It is not a toy bought from a roadside stall." The fat man held the mask in his hand and shook. The extraordinary ability of "Ghosts in Disguise" can stimulate your spirit, and further enhance your inner negative emotions to riot, and achieve a kind of effect of adding fuel to the fire. It is suitable for use in deadly wars and fierce wars. It is equivalent to a more effective stimulant with no side effects.

However, I am looking forward to the effect of wearing this mask when you are sick. I can't use this thing. If I put it on, Dao Xin will fall, and Dao skills will not be used at all. "

The fat man threw the mask to Su Bai, and Su Bai held it in his hand, feeling very cold to the heart.

"A mask is not enough," Su Bai said.

"OK, of course, I'm not that stingy." The fat man took out another box, opened the box, and found that there was a bead inside. Inside the bead, there was a drop of blood, "Vampire blood, and the grade should be good. This is a drop. Essence and blood are invaluable for people who have strengthened vampires, because this drop of blood is enough to touch their vampire blood, and even advance."

"My vampire bloodline seems to be unable to advance." Su Bai reminded.

"Oh no, I don’t know your situation, but your inability to advance means that you cannot advance through the WeChat store by consuming story points, rather than being unable to advance through your own efforts. Are two completely different meanings."

"But how can I ensure that this drop of blood can advance my vampire bloodline?" Su Bai asked.

"Hehe, you can feel the bloodline fluctuations in this drop of blood, right?" The fat man approached and asked, "Your bloodline level is very low, which means that the starting point is very low, so you can improve It may be greater and the difficulty will be lower. Besides, the most expensive thing in this world is hope, right?"

"Fatty, did you do sales before?" Su Bai teased.

"MLM," said the fat man.

"Hehe." Su Bai threw the compass to the fat man. Although Su Bai knew that he could exchange for better things if he used it to find someone else to trade. It would be a bit of a loss for the fat man to exchange it, but it's the most convenient right now. It can be exchanged directly right now, saving a lot of trouble.

The fat man took the compass and touched it in his arms reluctantly, looking intoxicated.

When the fat man turned around~IndoMTL.com~ he discovered that Su Bai had actually put on the mask.

"It's cool." The fat man exclaimed.

Su Bai lowered his head abruptly, holding his chest with one hand,

The fat man was startled, and immediately said: "What's the matter?"

"I'm going to get sick."

The fat face twitched, and he felt like sitting on wax. He immediately stood up tremblingly, a little flustered: "Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive..."

Su Bai took off the mask directly, closed his eyes and stretched out, "I lied to you."

"..." Fatty.

Leaving the panicked fat man aside, Su Bai closed his eyes and walked into the bathroom. Before the mirror, he slowly opened his eyes. At this time, his eyes were completely red.

This mask,

The effect is obvious. (To be continued.)