Terror Broadcast

Chapter 493 Cat’s Promise

"I don't want to think about it anymore, I don't want to think about it anymore, I'm too lazy to think about it."

Su Bai held the unburned cigarette butt in his hand and rubbed it, then took two steps forward, stepped on the rock wall with both feet and slid down from it.

Fatty followed closely behind, but he was much more embarrassed than Su Bai. After all, Fatty was not strengthened by taking the flesh.

"Dabai, are you planning to go back now?" Fatty still couldn't believe it. With Su Bai's character and consistent behavior, he could actually just let it go just like that?

"I can't find him anyway, so why don't I stay here and continue to give him a sense of presence?" Su Bai pursed his lips and said with a smile: "According to the profit-consequence theory, I was originally regarded as a consumable substitute. The dead kid is not only occupying other people's bodies, but is also doing well on the radio, so I've already taken advantage of him."

Big deal, these three words were deliberately emphasized by Su Bai. It was obvious that Su Bai was not happy at all about taking advantage of this big deal. This hatred almost filled Su Bai's entire chest.

"Those people may be coming back. Take the high-speed train into Shanghai Station. I feel a little reluctant to miss this good show, so I'd better go back early. Whether it's revenge or something else, I still want to I'm not qualified to say such things.

As for him, he only dared to jump around a few times and make noise in front of me. I really didn't believe that he dared to continue to cling to me shamelessly and continue to wander in front of me.

No matter how high the rat in the stinky ditch jumps, it is still just a rat after all.

Even if you want to arrest him, you have to wait until Gyatso and the monk recover. "

"Haha, I can't keep up with your thoughts anyway. I've been calling you Dabai for so long. In my eyes, Su Bai is you, you are Su Bai, no matter what you were in the past, no matter what your childhood was, I'm not your childhood sweetheart, anyway, you were you when I first met you.

A name, in the final analysis, is just a name, and a body, in the final analysis, is just a body. Who has not experienced scars and broken bodies in the story world of broadcasts?

This body has been repaired and restored by broadcasting so many times. To be honest, it has nothing to do with my parents. Moreover, we have strengthened our bloodline. Now we use our blood to verify DNA with our parents’ blood. The results are not biological.

You are who you are, Baymax. "

The fat man said while following Su Bai.

Su Bai suddenly stopped,

The fat man was stunned for a moment and stopped;

"Fat man, what you said really moved me a little bit."

After saying that, a jade bottle was thrown out by Su Bai and fell into the fat man's hand.

"Didn't you tell me before that you wanted a drop of that thing's blood? Here it is."

"Chicken Soup for the Soul is so powerful?" Fatty said to himself, obviously happiness came too suddenly.

"This drop of blood is restless." Su Bai reminded, "I absorbed two of the three drops, and I didn't dare to touch the remaining drop."

"It's okay, let's get rid of the restless master once and for all." The fat man obviously told Su Bai about himself and the woman.

"You are quite heartless."

"It's better than me killing her myself." Fatty sighed, "Okay, let's go put some gas in the car and go home."

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It was already a day after returning to Shanghai from Sichuan. Su Bai and Fatty got off the plane and took the subway back to Lao Fang's house. Because with the end of the Spring Festival holiday, the entire Shanghai city began to regain its vitality. The most obvious thing was that the entire city Many places in the city are stuck in congestion due to the wave of returns. Taking the subway is much more convenient than taking a taxi at this time.

Opening the door and walking into the living room, Su Bai felt a sincere feeling of happiness when he saw the little guy holding the sofa with both hands and practicing walking on his own.

This kind of happiness existed before, but after experiencing some recent events, Su Bai began to cherish and cherish this feeling especially.

What I don’t have, the good things I haven’t experienced, I hope you have.

This kind of feeling and expectation is very simple. At this moment, Dabai's mentality is the same as that of the majority of contemporary Chinese parents. Many parents themselves do not have much education. They work hard in the factory and farm hard at home. Their backs are turned to the loess and their faces to the sky, sweating drop by drop. The ground fell on the machine, gritted his teeth, and lived frugally to support his children, hoping that his children would receive a better education and not be unconditionally able to go to school like he did when he was a child.

Su Bai did not have a childhood, and it could even be said that he had no past, but Su Bai did not want this experience to happen to the little guy as well;

I have suffered a lot, and all I can do now is to make my son's life easier and happier.

This is the most true and simple portrayal of Mr. Su's heart now.

I squatted down and clapped my hands at the little guy. The little guy immediately came over with a smile and threw himself into Dad's arms.

Su Bai picked up his son and kissed the little guy's pink face.

Jixiang also took good care of the little guy when he was away. He was clean and in good spirits. Moreover, because he was a spiritual boy, he had never been sick since birth. , sensible, well-behaved and considerate.

When thinking of auspiciousness, Su Bai's eyes began to wander around.

"Are you looking for that black cat?" The fat man just took out a bottle of drink from the refrigerator and drank, "It's probably in the yard."

Su Bai carried the little guy to the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room, opened the curtains, and saw Jixiang lying on the deck chair in the yard, crouching there and basking in the sun. The painting was still beside Jixiang.

The sun shines on Ji Xiang's body, and the hair reflects a very soft light. To be honest, this cat can't be called a breed or a bloodline. It looks no different from an ordinary native cat, but it has always been It can give people a very noble and unusual feeling.

"Cat...cat..."

the little guy shouted.

Ji Xiang opened his eyes lazily, looked at the little guy, and then looked at Su Bai who was holding the little guy.

Then, it turned over again, probably intending to continue sleeping.

Su Bai opened the window and walked into the yard.

Putting the little guy down, the little guy swayed to the wicker chair. He grabbed the wicker chair with one hand and touched Jixiang's body with the other hand, as if Jixiang usually kept using his tail when he was sleeping. Give him a gentle massage.

Jixiang opened his eyes slightly and looked at the little guy. It could be seen that the cat was enjoying this moment very much.

He obviously worked hard to take care of this child. The nominal father was often away from home and was just a hands-off shopkeeper. However, this child always became extremely happy when he saw his father come back. To say that Jixiang is not jealous is not true. It's possible that cats also have a little temper, but now the child has grown up a little and knows how to care about himself.

Ji Xiang suddenly felt happy for Mao Sheng.

Su Bai took out a cigarette, but seeing the little guy here, he put the cigarette back.

"I know some things from the past." Su Bai looked at Ji Xiang and said.

Ji Xiang remained calm and continued to be immersed in the atmosphere just now, but the tail he lowered gently told Su Bai that he was actually listening, and he was listening very seriously.

Having been together for so long, one person and one cat, they must have developed a tacit understanding of each other.

"Are you willing to tell me what happened in the past?" Su Bai asked.

"Meow." Jixiang called and shook his head.

"Then I won't ask." Su Bai said simply, "The past is the past after all."

Ji Xiang glanced at Su Bai in surprise, probably wondering why this mentally ill person suddenly turned into a philosopher?

Then, Su Bai squatted down in front of Jixiang, held the little guy in front of him, and faced Jixiang.

"this is my son."

The little guy was a little confused. He didn't know what his father meant.

Ji Xiang understood a little better. This cat's intelligence was indeed enough to put most humans to shame.

"Meow." Jixiang responded, his "tone" not very kind.

"Those two bastards and that little bastard, sooner or later I will kill their whole family." Su Bai said calmly, "Also, I will not allow my son to follow my old path.

I don't hope that one day,

My son will be like me at that time, locked in a sealed glass container, soaked in nutrient solution, staring at a painting, and next to him there is a black cat, constantly turning the pages. "

Su Bai's left eye turned dark red at this time, while his right eye turned dark black. This was a very serious warning. This was a very serious warning.

Because Su Bai can be sure that at the beginning, it was the auspiciousness in front of him, turning the pages of the scroll in front of him, instilling memories in himself.

Su Bai didn't know what role Jixiang played in it.

But Su Bai would never let this happen to the little guy again.

"Meow..." Ji Xiang neighed in his throat, obviously with a tit-for-tat meaning, obviously telling Su Bai, who are you warning!

"If you don't agree." Su Bai picked up the little guy with one hand, took out the Hellfire shotgun with the other hand, and pointed it at Ji Xiang's forehead, "We can end it now."

Ji Xiang slowly climbed up with his front paws, ready to pounce on Su Bai, and the hair all over his body stood on end at this moment;

One person and one cat, the energy of both sides collided desperately at this time.

"Cat...cat be good...cat...be good..."

The little guy in Su Bai's arms stretched out his little fleshy hand to Jixiang. The little guy might not understand what his daddy was talking about, but he should instinctively sense the strange atmosphere around him.

Like a deflated rubber ball, Jixiang took the lead in removing the energy from his body, and then stretched out his fleshy claws and placed them on the little guy's fleshy palm.

Su Bai knew clearly,

This is considered auspicious agreement and auspicious promise.

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