Chapter 433 Foursome

Nanjing is not far from Shanghai, and it only takes less than two hours by high-speed rail. What surprised Fatty was that there were no special buses in Ningcheng, but chose to take public transportation. A person like this was originally prepared for There was a guy lighting firecrackers for fun under the mausoleum of Mr. Zhongshan in Purple Mountain. Fatty really couldn't see through him. Even though Fatty was known to be a good person, he was considered a "social butterfly" in the audience circle;

Perhaps, only the rich can truly understand the minds of the rich.

After thinking about this, Fatty couldn't help but look at Su Bai sitting next to him.

The fat man's family knows his own affairs, and the communication in the audience circle is a very "pure" communication. It depends on strength, weapons, and interests. It is primitive and pure without any dust, just like the market in the slave society. Where did it come from? There are many twists and turns, and if the clear exchange cannot be accomplished, then we will find a way to sneak things over again;

Before he became an audience, Fatty was actually a small supermarket owner. He usually worked part-time as a Taoist priest in the countryside. Although he lived a pleasant life, he had nothing to do with the upper class society. .

Therefore, maybe there are some emotions that belong to the rich, which a loser like me cannot understand.

Finding that the fat man was looking at him, Su Bai closed the newspaper in his hand.

"Is something wrong?"

The fat man shook his head, lowered the seat, and lay down. After only two minutes of silence, the fat man said:

"Dabai, tell me, if the bastard Japanese really left something inside, we, no matter how powerful we are, can't stand up to a real epidemic prevention and biochemical force. If it's because of us, something is really leaked inside. If it comes out, spreads, and kills people, we will all be responsible for the consequences."

"This is a realistic task." Su Bai reminded, "The broadcast allows us to properly solve the hidden dangers in the research institute. If you deduce the questions from the answers, it has been shown that there should be something in that research institute, and it may cause great harm. Spread and impact, otherwise the broadcaster would not have given us this task.

Moreover, if there is only a possibility of simple bacterial leakage, according to the character of broadcasting, it is too lazy to take care of it. Bacterial leakage may have caused a great impact in ancient times, in the Republic of China, and when the People's Republic of China was first founded, but Nanjing is not In mountainous areas, here in the capital of Jiangsu Province, if a suspected bacterial leakage is discovered, national forces can rush here as quickly as possible to deal with and deal with the aftermath, and it is basically impossible to have such a large impact and coverage.

If it were just something that the secular government could solve and deal with, the radio would not go so far as to issue us with this practical task. Therefore, the things in that institute may only be easily solved by the listeners;

Taking a step back, our task is to solve that problem. As for the bacterial leakage you are worried about, the broadcaster must have calculated it well. Even if a human life is caused by then, the cause and effect will not be blamed on us. , our task is to block the aorta, and if the remaining tributaries burst their banks and wash away houses and drown people, for us, it can be regarded as a meritorious service on the radio. "

In fact, there was one sentence that Su Bai didn't say. How could broadcasting really regard human life as human life?

Thinking back to when Lychee wiped out an entire city by himself, wouldn’t Lychee still survive?

Moreover, if radio really wants to create a beautiful world with extreme peace and stability, how can there be war in this world? Wouldn't it be a one-and-done thing if the whole world could enter into a unified world and enter into a communist society?

In fact, Su Bai had a somewhat clear understanding of the nature of broadcasting. That is, people can die. No matter how many people die in the war, it's no problem. You can die if you like. It doesn't matter how many people die;

But if you are killed by a ghost or a dark creature, the radio will immediately send out listeners to solve the problem. The real world, if divided according to the story world of the radio, should belong to the medium-level technological plane, or even A little further down the line, if there are power attributes that should not appear in this world and cause ripples and damage, the broadcast must rely on the power of the audience to resolve them.

The fat man yawned, a little bored. He really didn't want to take this trip, and he was too lazy to escort Su Bai anymore. If this guy wants to die, he can die. If he gets sick, he can get sick. What the monk said is true. Wrong, being with this guy will really shorten your lifespan, but the real-life broadcasting task has been given, and I have no place to hide, so the fat man feels like a harem in his heart now, and his sorrow is so strong that he is almost dripping with water. .

But it's okay,

The fat man turned around and looked at the two people sitting behind him. He felt a little more comfortable. The reason why the broadcaster issued a mission to him was probably because he happened to bump into Su Bai. Ning Cheng had already told him about it. The whole story was told to him. During the selection process, he and Su Bai were chosen. The two monks sitting in the back, Fatty and Su Bai, were dragged into this gang by force. .

The broadcast did not release real-life tasks for the monks and Gyatso, but listeners who received the real-life tasks could form their own teams and invite people to participate. In this way, although the favorability and rewards obtained would definitely be diluted, the risks would also be reduced. .

Fortunately, all four of them now live in Lao Fang's house, so two of them received the real-life task, and the others were really embarrassed to say that they just stood by and watched. Isn't this how the "camaraderie" of the audience is established? .

Gyatso followed the Romans when he came to the countryside, wearing a black down jacket and casual pants. The monk was much more free. It was still the cassock, but it was changed to a less conspicuous color. When Gyatso wore it, it was too eye-catching. During the train security check, he probably had to be paid more attention to by the security guards and police, and other people around him would look at Gyatso through colored glasses.

Fatty is also aware of this. He has lived in Chengdu all year round. Sichuan is close to Tibetan areas. The locals are almost used to this kind of monks that can be seen everywhere on the streets. However, tourists from other places still have an instinctive reaction when they see them. fear.

After reading the newspaper for a while or taking a nap, the train arrived at Nanjing Station. He slowly got off the train following the flow of people. Ning Cheng, who got off first, stood "very obediently" in the aisle waiting for Su Bai and others. He really He is very aware of current affairs, or he is not absolutely motivated by interests. In addition, his life is not long, and he is too lazy to calculate and fight for anything.

He was left with the last and only obsession, but he seemed very free and easy.

Even after getting off the train and leaving the station, there was still no special car to pick them up. The fat man took two taxis and sent the five of them to Purple Mountain.

Ning Cheng said that he wanted to pay homage to Mr. Zhongshan first, and the monk and Gyatso also agreed. The former did so because he had a quarrelsome relationship with that party, so it was appropriate to revisit his old place and pay homage. The monk and Gyatso agreed. Gyatso just thought that he would be writhing under a human mausoleum later, so going to pay homage first would be considered as paying homage first and then fighting.

It’s not that the monk and Gyatso have much psychological resistance to this kind of thing. This is not tomb robbery. Everyone plans to go to the underground research institute. In fact, they can’t reach Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum at all. This Purple Mountain is not big, but small. , after all, it’s not too small;

Secondly, it’s not like Fatty and Su Bai don’t know what kind of temper these two monks, Gyatso and Monk, are. These two monks usually look sanctimonious, but they don’t even frown when they actually kill people, set fire to graves, and dig graves. one time.

It’s just that after all, Mr. Zhongshan has been worshiped for almost a year, and he himself has some connections with China’s luck. Buddhists are most particular about this, so the monk and Gyatso decided to go say hello, although the times are different now. Even Mao probably doesn't have much luck left for the country, but the centipede is dead but not stiff. This kind of great man has been worshiped for a long time, and he is really almost like an ancient god, even if it is a nail crack There is some energy leaking down, and Su Bai and the four of them really don't know if they can bear it.

We arrived at Zijin Mountain at noon. After visiting the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, it was already approaching dusk. The five of us found a place to have dinner. At night, Ning Cheng led us to the location. According to Ning Cheng, we dug down. We will definitely be able to dig into the underground research institute below, and the area around here is actually surrounded by a circle of construction sites. Apparently, the renovation project of Zijin Mountain has actually begun, which is beyond Su Bai's expectations.

"Monk, I will use the Liuding Liujia formation later and ask the gods to help us dig a hole. You can help me to strengthen the formation. According to the location and depth mentioned by this guy, I estimate that we will be able to dig out that hole until midnight. Institute."

"Amitabha, your Taoist Liuding Liujia Formation invited many paper figures to come down. It made too much noise. It was surrounded by a construction site. I don't know how many construction workers and workers were sleeping in temporary dormitories nearby. Are you trying to wake them all up?"

"Fuck, okay, okay, Fatty, I'm too lazy to put in the effort. Monk, come here. I know that your Buddhist sect also has the ability to invite Vajra Dharma protectors. You come here and I'll look out for you. Fatty will assign you a special task. The formation of isolation, you dig hard, dig hard."

The fat man and the monk actually had a low-pitched quarrel at this time. Su Bai and Gyatso, who were standing aside, looked at each other and said nothing. They were good at close combat and did not understand formations. So I can't help much at this time. This underground research institute should be quite deep. When the Japanese retreated, the entrance and exit were sealed and hidden, so they could only rely on this method to dig a hole, and they could only borrow the array. Now that the Dharma is functioning, we can't just let Su Bai and Gyatso dig directly with big shovels. Although both of them have strong physical strength, the efficiency is too low.

Ning Cheng, who had been on the phone all the time, suddenly came over and stood next to Su Bai. He asked with some confusion, "What are your two friends arguing about?"

"We are debating which method to use to dig the hole." Su Bai replied.

"Dig a hole?" Ning Cheng couldn't understand.

At this moment, the surrounding construction site suddenly became full of people, and the engines of excavators and earth-moving trucks also started to sound. Groups of workers walked out of the dormitories, and the entire construction site suddenly came to life at night. .

The fat man was immediately dumbfounded, "Fuck, what are you doing, you actually start working in the middle of the night?"

I originally thought about taking advantage of the quietness of the construction site in the middle of the night and no one to notice, to secretly dig down and enter the underground research institute to solve the problem, but now it's a fool's errand.

"Let them dig it, it should be done soon." Ning Cheng said calmly, "When I heard that the Nanjing Municipal Government was planning to launch this development project, I had already started preparations and the bidding was successful;

Well, this construction site belongs to me. The construction company and the foreman are all my trusted subordinates. You can go have a glass of wine with me now. They will notify us when they dig to the surface of the institute. "

After Ning Cheng said these words, he turned around and walked to a wooden house opposite. It seemed that he really planned to have a taste of wine.

The fat man clapped his hands, narrowed his eyes, and said softly to the people around him: "This guy, why do I feel something is wrong? It is so carefully arranged, is it really just to light firecrackers and hear them go off?"