Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 91: Acquaintance layout


   The monk was doing his homework and chanting scriptures. Although he did not knock on the wooden fish or burn incense, when he sank his heart to the Buddha, he naturally had that charm;

   said it’s rituals to the Buddha, but it’s actually better to say that you’re arranging your own state of mind. This is also a kind of practice, and definitely not a waste of time. .

   And recently, every time I open my eyes after finishing my homework, the monk can always see the little guy dozing off next to him.

   For ordinary people, the scene of high monks rituals to Buddha is the best lullaby for this little guy. A smile appeared on the corner of the monk’s mouth. To this simple child, the monk It is really good.

   picked up the little guy and sent him to the bed to continue taking a nap. The monk walked out of the room and prepared to make a pot of tea.

  ”Qiliu, look at your phone.” Gyatso just walked out of the room at this time. Seeing that the monk was still holding tea, he knew that he was not looking at the phone.

   “What’s the matter?” The monk stopped what was in his hands.

  ”Dabai came back, just outside, saying that something interesting happened, let us go and observe together.”

   The monk nodded, his expression looked a little helpless.

   “Amitabha, who should come, always come.”

   “Do you need to tell him directly?” Gyatso asked.

  ”No need, Dabai’s life style poor monk himself can’t see through it. You know his life experience. He is a combination of contradictions. Therefore, he himself is a variable. I don’t tell him now. There may still be room for change, and there may even be a possibility of success. If you tell him now, then the poor monk feels that the possibility of failure will be very great.”

   “I think Da Bai should have the right to know.” Jiacuo nodded. Although he agreed with the monk’s statement, he obviously didn’t fully agree with him.

   The monk put his hand on Gyatso’s shoulder, and said seriously, “If Da Bai knows that he has just returned from the story world and just got off the plane, it will be calculated. You say, what will he be then? Reaction?”

   looked around, the monk’s eyes lingered in this living room, “At that time, what kind of friendship, what kind of relationship, may be indifferent to Da Bai.”

  ”It’s really a headache.” Jiacuo took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and took a sip, “Qilü, do you think it can be successful?”

   “Let’s not talk about success first, at least make sure that you can’t fail, otherwise…” At this point, the monk shook his head, obviously not very optimistic about the current situation.

   Jixiang was still at home, so the two of them left the old Fang’s house and walked out. After a few steps, they saw the fat man’s car parked at the door of a residential building. Su Bai was leaning on the car door and smoking a cigarette. The fat man is arranging the formations utterly.

   “Fatty.” Gyatso opened his mouth to say something, but was preempted by the monk to walk in front of the Fatty. This step just interrupted the opportunity for Fatty to arrange the formation.

   Among the four, the monk and the fat man are two people who are good at the formation. Therefore, the monk can break the rhythm of the fat man’s formation in the least obvious way.

   “Fuck, monk, you mess up, I’m almost ready to arrange it.”

   Obviously, the fat man saw the monk’s intention just now.

   “What the **** is going on?” the monk asked.

   Su Bai frowned. He noticed that the monk and Gyatso seemed to know something. Could it be that the experiment that this fat man said was made by the monk and Gyatso?

   But it’s impossible. If the monk and Gyatso made it out, they shouldn’t be so stupid to get to the door of the house, and even let themselves and the fat man crash into it. He and the fat man became part of this experiment because they did not meet the level of the monk and Gyatso. Both of them were very clever and wicked figures, and it was impossible to play with fire like this.

  Fatty told the whole story, and Su Bai continued to smoke, but he kept paying attention to the monk’s reaction with Gyatso, but he didn’t interrupt the Fatty’s intention to arrange the formation at first. Later, Su Bai really couldn’t see anything from the faces of the two foxes, and the monk and Gyatso were not at that level.

   “Then we can go in and have a look, or just leave it alone.” The monk gave these two suggestions,

, but another layer of meaning denied the fat man’s intention to set up a formation directly outside to refine the female ghost to death.

   “That’s boring.” The fat man looked a little dissatisfied, “If people don’t give us face, why should we give him face? What’s wrong with him even if he is a high-level listener? Can you retaliate against us with this?”

  Fatty stared at the monk’s eyes while talking. It seemed that not only Su Bai had noticed the monk’s strangeness before, but also Fatty.

   This is an opportunity for the fat man to tell the truth to the monk, because maybe the fat man is also worried in his heart. Isn’t this the trick that the monk played out by himself?

   It’s just that the monk seemed helpless, but he insisted, “Anyway, the poor monk still feels that he should check the situation first.”

   Gyatso stood beside Su Bai at this time, watching the monk communicate with the fat man.

   “How did the last story world feel?” Gyatso asked Su Bai.

   “It’s okay, about the story world, wait a while and go back and say, do you know something?” Su Bai asked Gyatso.

   Actually, Su Bai really doesn’t like the current scene. Even if this situation was created by your monk, you just admit it directly. You said you were studying cause and effect, and you said you were doing experiments. Will you deliberately get it right? Going to turn your face with your monk for the lives of those unrelated ordinary people?

  Su Bai thinks he hasn’t reached that level of fraternity.

   But the behavior and words of the monk now clearly have some Gu Zuoyan’s meaning in it, and he must have some knowledge of this matter.

   “Monk, tell me the truth, did someone you know did this?”

   Fatty is now thinking about it, this matter should not be the hands of the monk, once the monk is full of conspiracy, but it is not really rushing human life in the real world, this is not hypocrisy, but a kind of self of the monk Ethics, even if he does, he can tell the truth, but the monk’s current attitude makes the fat man a little suspicious. Does the monk know who did this, so he helps that person cover it?

   “Let’s go in and take a look.” The monk didn’t intend to say anything. In fact, he has always been disgusted with this matter. This may be a kind of spiritual cleanliness of the monk.

   The iron door was unlocked, and the monk pushed it open. There were many pots of succulents inside.

   Su Bai, Fatty and Gyatso naturally walked in with the monk. The female ghost’s breath is still there. She is still in the room. It should be on the second floor, because on the second floor, all four of them feel There was a cold breath, and this breath was constantly changing.

   A lot of information can be obtained from the breath. The changes in the breath at this time indicate that the female ghost’s emotions are in an extreme state of fluctuation.

   The monk still walks in the front, Gyatso walks in the back, Su Bai and Fatty are in the middle.

   The four of them went up the stairs together. In the room of the master bedroom, the yin was the heaviest.

   The monk put his hands together and chanted Amitabha, seemingly struggling.

   Gyatso sighed deeply, but it’s better than the monk. After all, Gyatso, the Buddha, has a clear discipline and growth environment that is different from the monk. He is more casual, in other words. , It’s more spicy.

   And the monk, in the story world and the real world, he can count the audience at will, or he can casually pit people in the story world, but in the real world, watching an ordinary person die in such a waste, he does Some can’t accept it, but most of the audience actually regard the real world as their spiritual home.

   The monk is not leaving, but Su Bai walked over and opened the door. He saw a female ghost standing by the wall, and a woman in pajamas had just tied the rope and appeared to be hanging herself. .

  The female ghost saw Su Bai, but her attention was still on the woman who was about to put her neck into the noose. The resentment on her body was boiling. As long as the woman dies, the female ghost can get it. Freed, because she was avenged, and she could return to the dust.

   Now, four people are standing by the door, watching the scene in front of them.

   The monk is still struggling,

   Gyatso is still hesitating,

  Su Bai is sitting on the sidelines,

  First

I can’t help it, it’s fat.

   “Suffer, suffer, such a tender girl, the three of you are really cold-blooded, regardless of his character design, can you really watch a tender girl just hanged like this?”

   Fatty squeezed away Su Bai and walked in with the monk. A piece of talisman was thrown out from his palm and hit the female ghost~ IndoMTL.com~ The female ghost uttered a stern scream and disappeared immediately. Kicked over the chair, the woman fell down and fainted on the ground, but there was no danger of her life.

The monk    and Gyatso looked at each other, as if he was a little unexpected about this result.

   and Su Bai walked in leisurely, like a tourist,

   “Okay, Fatty, this time you showed me the other side of you besides the color.”

   The fat man picked up the woman and threw it on the bed. He didn’t do anything to the woman, but looked at the monk strangely,

  ”Monk, you are not saving this? You are not so persuaded, are you afraid of offending the big man who does the experiment?”

   The monk pursed his lips and did not answer.

   Su Bai yawned, walked to the window sill, and opened the curtain, but suddenly a piece of talisman paper was posted on a hidden spot on the curtain. Su Bai’s face suddenly became serious, he watched I looked at this rune paper, and then at the rune paper that the fat man had just hit the female ghost and landed on the ground.

   “Fatty…” Su Bai said calmly.

  ”What’s wrong with Dabai?” The fat man looked at Su Bai with some doubts.

   “What’s wrong?”

   Su Bai stepped up and hit the fat man’s abdomen with a kick. The fat man flew out, hitting the wall and dented, and then he held his stomach and looked at Su Bai with a puff of blood. , Overflowing from the corner of the fat man’s mouth.

   “Fuck, are you sick?”


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