Terror Broadcast

Chapter 175 Broadcasting Is Restarted!

Xun'er is very satisfied with her craftsmanship. In fact, cooking is also a very enjoyable thing for women, especially the food prepared for her beloved man, she has poured her love and thoughts into it;

Su Bai lived in Chengdu for a long time when he was young. He came to the eastern coastal area to study and live alone after his parents passed away. Therefore, his taste is more Sichuan. Therefore, Xun'er specially I cooked a meal for Su Bai that was more like Chuan Cai.

However, when Su Bai saw Naohua being solemnly placed in front of him, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed an impulse, then left the table and walked step by step to the bathroom.

Xun'er was stunned on the spot, and then heard the sound of vomiting in the bathroom. He looked very embarrassed, and at the same time, there was a hint of sullenness. It didn't count him irritating himself about Gu Fan first. It was so hard to cook a meal for him. To actually respond to yourself in this way?

The little guy looked in the direction of the bathroom and listened to the sounds coming from there. He actually followed suit, turned around, lay down, put his hands to his mouth, and started shouting "Oh, oh, oh" too. .

This action amused Xun'er. She stretched out her hand and rubbed the little guy's cute nose, "You little brat, you don't learn the good things but the bad ones learn so quickly. Come on, if he doesn't eat, we will eat."

Xun'er sat down next to the little guy, took a small bowl, filled it with some custard, added some rice, stirred it, and fed it to the little guy's mouth with a spoon.

The little guy liked being fed by others. He couldn't help but sit there with his mouth open and eat one bite after another.

After Su Bai recovered and walked out, he waved to Xun'er with some embarrassment, "I'm a little allergic to brain flakes recently."

Xun'er ignored Su Bai and continued to feed the little guy.

Su Bai sat down at the dining table. He really had no appetite. He had been in a coma for several days and hadn't eaten much, so his appetite was pretty good. However, after seeing Naohua, his stomach started to spasm. It was really like this recently. White flowers of food give yourself too much horror.

Except for the little guy who ate happily, the rest of the meal seemed a little lukewarm. Xun'er fed the little guy, tidied up a little and left without saying goodbye to Su Bai.

This actually made Su Bai feel that she was too ignorant. If she had known better than to provoke her with Gu Fan's incident at the beginning, maybe the misunderstanding would not have expanded later. She poured herself a glass of red wine and sat on the sofa. down.

The little guy was full and energetic, playing alone on the carpet.

To be honest, Su Bai now felt that if he brought this little guy up, he might not want to have another child related to him by blood. The little guy was too obedient and sensible. If he really wanted an ordinary child Kids, it’s not that easy.

Moreover, I don’t know how long I can live and what kind of child I want. The little guy was brought out of the story world by himself. The two of them are dependent on each other. This is considered a special situation.

Taking out his mobile phone, Su Bai started to check the air tickets, and then booked a flight ticket to go back tonight. Perhaps, the only thing he could really accomplish in London was to have a meal.

Edward may have really interacted with his father, but Su Bai didn't want to stay in London anymore. The facts were already clear. In the past, he could indeed travel around according to his mood. Now, because of his identity as an audience, It was already very inconvenient, especially since Su Bai knew that Litchi was not in the real world at all. She had told herself that she would leave for a long time. It was already a lot of luck to successfully sing "Empty City Plan" once. If she wanted to do it again and again, It's really a bit too whimsical to keep singing.

After returning to China, Su Bai plans to arrange some lawyers or private detectives to investigate the matter. The effect may be much better than doing it himself.

In the afternoon, Su Bai watched TV with the little guy in the hotel, and then took a nap. When he woke up, he looked at the time and thought it was almost time to go to the airport. He found an unread message on his phone, which was sent by the monk. Come.

The content of the message is: Do you have time to come to Qinhuangdao?

If Su Bai remembered correctly, when he left Xichuan, the monk was still sleeping with Gyatso at the Jiuzhaigou Hotel. But now they have arrived in Qinhuangdao. I don't know that the monk did not take a good rest during this hard-earned holiday. Why are you running around all over the country?

While getting dressed, Su Bai replied with a message: "What's going on?"

To be honest, Su Bai didn't want to have too much interaction with the monk in real life. It was too tiring, and the monk's palace was a bit too deep. Su Bai was a little tired of this feeling of scheming against each other, and maybe he would make another one. The mentally ill person just breaks up with the monk and fights again, why bother?

However, the monk's matter seemed to be really urgent, and he sent a voice request directly to Su Bai.

"Amitabha." Su Bai put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. Then he looked at the little guy sitting on the sofa who seemed to be very curious about his appearance. The little guy was still in a learning and imitation stage.

"Su Bai, I have something to ask you for help."

"Let's make it clear first." Su Bai lit a cigarette, and in his heart he had already decided that no matter what pie the monk drew, he would reject it.

"The poor monk catching something here in Qinhuangdao is not a realistic task, but this thing is of great benefit to us."

"I'm sorry, my leg is broken and I can't go."

After Su Bai finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly. He was too lazy to go all the way to Qinhuangdao to mess around with the monk. He might not get any benefits in the end, it was too tiring.

"Let's go back home." Su Bai picked up the little guy from the sofa and gave him a kiss.

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The weather in Shanghai has not been as hot as before in the past two days. After all, it has entered autumn, and it has been mainly cloudy and light rain these days. The weather that originally wanted to make citizens shirtless suddenly forced citizens to start wearing long clothes. sleeves.

Su Bai has been back to his villa in Shanghai for nearly a month. During this time, he arranged for several groups of people to go to London to help him investigate the Edward Institute. He even participated in sponsoring the Edward Institute of Psychology. , there has been a lot of progress, but some specific detailed reports are not expected to be released for a while.

During this month, Su Bai lived a very regular life. He didn't meet anyone or travel far. During the day, he read books and drank tea at home in the morning, exercised in the gym in the afternoon, and went to a nearby hotel in the evening. The shooting club practices firearms. Many firearms and items in this club are actually prohibited by the state. However, the owner of the club is relatively powerful, and the people who have VIP cards here are all rich and noble people, so all aspects are open to the public. He closed his eyes, but the difference from others playing with guns was that Su Bai asked for all kinds of shotguns by name, which really cost the boss a lot of effort. Fortunately, Su Bai didn't care about the price.

There is no way, why is the weapon Su Bai relies on most now is the Hellfire Shotgun, and he can't practice with the Hellfire Shotgun. He can only find some ordinary shotguns with similar firing effects and feel to practice on his own. Training, Hellfire shotgun bullets are too expensive. If you can improve your shotgun skills, it will be of great benefit in the future.

Basically, it was already late at night when I came back from gun practice, so I took a shower and went to bed.

This kind of regular life made Su Bai feel like he was back in school. Su Bai didn't go to his cousin's engagement. He happened to be in London at that time and missed it perfectly. However, Su Bai still had to pay the money in advance. Someone took them there, maybe my aunt and cousin thought that they would not want to meet those relatives in the end.

The little guy has grown up a bit this month, and now he looks like a seven- or eight-month-old child. Because Jixiang is taking care of him, even with this careless father, the little guy is still white and fat. Now he no longer wears a bellyband but wears some high-end children's clothes bought by Su Bai. Occasionally, Su Bai takes the little guy out for a walk in the afternoon. The little guy's cute appearance always attracts the attention of passers-by around him.

Su Bai is also used to the feeling of being a father. Perhaps, Su Bai has to thank the appearance of the little guy for making his life less monotonous and cold. When he is with him, Su Bai can feel that he is a person of flesh and blood. Home people.

The days passed by so casually, and one night, Su Bai put the little guy to sleep next to him, and Ji Xiang slept on the other side of the bed. Suddenly, the ancient clock in the bedroom that was used as a decoration suddenly stopped working. Ringed.

The little guy was still sleeping soundly. Jixiang opened his eyes suddenly but didn't move, and then slowly closed his eyes again.

Su Bai silently sat up on the bed again.

three months,

Just right.

Su Bai's mobile phone started to operate on its own and entered a radio APP, and then the familiar hoarse and deep voice sounded;

To be honest, after not hearing this ghostly voice for three months, Su Bai actually missed it a little bit.

"Dear listeners, welcome to the "Horror Radio" program. I am the host of the program. I don't have a name, because the name here has no meaning at all.

The three-month rest period is over. It has been a long and torturous time. I believe that for most of the listeners who are used to listening to our program, you are probably a little unaccustomed to the days without our program accompanying you, right?

Don't worry,

Today's horror story begins soon,

20 young people, all between 20 and 30 years old, 10 men and 10 women, pretty average, right?

At this time, they were all lying on their beds and getting ready to sleep, but suddenly they found that their bedroom had changed.

A bloody game of order and choice,

It’s kicked off…”

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