Chapter 512 Skin Coming Out of the Train

The incident with the assassin enhancer was just an interlude. For Su Bai, he would have to face many problems. At least for now, there was a big problem that he needed to face;

for example,

When I, Fatty, and Xie Zhen were about to walk outside the train station, they saw a group of people gathered outside, about thirty people.

"I heard you're quite majestic in there." The fat man walked beside Su Bai and teased, "Tell me what happened after you fell off the train when you get back."

Xie Zhen smiled at this time and said, "Let's talk about it first when we can go back."

The fat man curled his lips in disapproval.

There were more than thirty audience members, all with serious injuries, and formations were arranged around them to prevent ordinary people nearby from noticing them.

Some of the audience should have left, but some want to stay here and ask for an explanation.

Because before, when everyone was surrounded by a group of terrifying sarcoma creatures, Su Bai stood next to a different sarcoma and watched everything quietly;

Rather than saying that Su Bai was a bystander at the time, it would be better to say that Su Bai was more like the mastermind behind the scenes. It was he who led and manipulated these tumors to attack senior listeners.

Su Bai paid special attention and found that Sophia and Gongzi Hai were not among this group of people.

"Dabai, look at how miserable they are now. I'm very glad that I left earlier. Didn't you see how Gongzihai looked when he came out? One arm was chewed into a hornet's nest, and half of the skin on his face was gone. Mom Yes, they went in neatly dressed one by one, and when they came out they looked like a bunch of zombies coming out of a cage."

If Fatty had stayed on the platform, then according to the ratio set by the broadcast, it would have taken about thirty listeners' blood to activate those dolls. Therefore, if Fatty had stayed there, among less than a hundred listeners, he would have probably There is a one-third chance that he will die and become a... sacrifice for activating those dolls.

Of course, there are still many questions here, such as why Litchi and the others came here on purpose and almost killed Gongzi Hai. In addition, why did Broadcasting design such a rhythm? If Broadcasting thought about it, in fact, these sarcomas are simply It is unlikely that any harm will be done to the listeners, because the broadcast does not need to sell tickets.

In other words, this was just a game of chess and tricks between the radio and Lizhi, and the thirty senior listeners who died tragically were the victims of both parties.

But things have already happened, and there is no point in worrying about it now. Moreover, Su Bai is relatively weak now. First, he was drained of most of his blood by the Western boss, and then he was eaten by those sarcomas. Su Bai can now be normal. Standing here talking and walking is actually a limit.

And the physical weakness is secondary. The key is the mental fatigue caused by the experience after falling off the train. This is the most uncomfortable.

Facing the audience standing at the door, Su Bai didn't understand at all. He just smiled and walked out directly. Fatty and Gongzi Hai stood beside Su Bai, and the three of them walked out in a grand manner.

When they got outside and got into the car, the fat man sitting in the passenger seat breathed a sigh of relief, "Fuck, I scared the baby to death. I thought I was going to have a fight."

“First, they were all seriously injured;

Second, they themselves are not sure whether Su Bai has a direct causal relationship with the previous events;

Third, they were very afraid of Su Bai.

Therefore, none of them dared to step forward, and they felt there was no need to step forward. "

Xie Zhen analyzed while driving. At the same time, Xie Zhen looked at Su Bai who was leaning on the seat and squinting through the rearview mirror and asked:

"I have some pills to replenish qi and blood. I will give them to you when the time comes. When you recover, you can tell me what happened inside."

Obviously, both Fatty and Xie Zhen were very curious about what happened after Su Bai fell off the train.

"Dabai, Gongzi Hai just sent me a WeChat message, asking me if you came out. I told him that you came out, and he said to come to us tonight." Fatty said to Su Bai.

"I want to rest." Su Bai looked at Xie Zhen first and said, "The things I agreed with you before will depend on how well I rest and recover. Because I think your boss should wait for this matter to be over soon. Will be back."

"He didn't dare come back so early." Xie Zhen said firmly. Obviously, as the person closest to Liang Sen, he naturally knew his boss's fear of broadcasting best.

His boss would definitely not dare to return to Shanghai until it was absolutely safe, so Su Bai had enough time to rest and recover.

"As for Young Master Hai, he can come if he wants to come, but I can't guarantee whether I will see him." Su Bai was not trying to show off, but he was telling the truth. Su Bai really needed to rest now, so he just wanted to lie down in bed and have a good sleep. Sleep.

The feeling of being wrapped up and eaten by a group of sarcoma,

The feeling of entering the fantasy world of a Western boss,

The kind of thing where you lie down on a train and then fall off and get crazy and dizzy,

Even if Su Bai left the train station, even if he was sitting in the car, even if he was almost home, he still felt a great sense of unreality, just like a person who has been soaked in water for a long time and has a "" The illusion of weightlessness.

"You should have a good rest." Fatty said.

Soon, Lao Fang's house arrived. Xie Zhen didn't get out of the car and had no intention of going in to sit. He put down Fatty and Su Bai and left.

Su Bai and the fat man entered the house together. The little guy was lying on the carpet and reading a fairy tale booklet. He had a lot of fairy tale booklets, which the fat man bought for him, because the fat man found that the little guy had a higher IQ and actually read comic books. I understand, so Fatty simply bought hundreds of books and put them at home for the little ones to read.

Sometimes the fat man would mutter, looking at how well he raised this child, he had to worry so much that he no longer even thought about passing on the family line.

If there is no comparison, there is no harm. If he has a child in the future, Fatty will probably think that his son is so stupid. He is so stupid...

Su Bai entered the bathroom first and took a shower to wash away the blood on his body. Then he wrapped himself in a bath towel and stood at the door of his bedroom. After thinking about it, he turned around and went to the monk's bedroom.

The monk was lying on the bed, motionless,

But the scent of sandalwood in the monk's room was really good. As we all know, sandalwood has the effect of calming the mind. At this time, Su Bai simply sat on the floor, leaning against the wall of the monk's bedroom, just like sitting or lying, closing his eyes. Blinded.

Soon, I fell asleep;

"Tell me, isn't radio interesting?"

In the dream, Su Bai seemed to hear the voice of a person. That person was a young man in a shirt, a guy without a name, because the other person didn't need a name.

"Yes, it's very interesting." Su Bai said, "Aren't you extremely interesting?"

"Yes, I'm dead." The voice of the young man in the shirt disappeared again.

The dream is over.

But Su Bai was still asleep.

…………

"Come on, Fatty cooked a few plates of Sichuan food tonight. It's probably not as delicious as your dad's, but let's try some for a change."

The fat man put a few dishes on the coffee table, took the little guy into his arms, and fed the little guy while eating himself;

Su Bai was still resting, and the fat man didn't bother him.

Everyone has his own softness in his heart. Just like in this world, there is no absolute thing. No matter how bad a person is, it is impossible for him to be either doing bad things or preparing to do bad things 24 hours a day. bad thing.

The longer he spends time with the little guy, the more Fatty understands why Su Bai adopted him in the first place. It is indeed a kind of enjoyment to be able to play with a smart, innocent and cute little guy at home. .

At least, it was hard for Fatty to imagine what Su Bai would be like if the little guy didn't appear in Su Bai's life.

A mental patient with no memory or concern.

My teeth hurt just thinking about it.

The fat man and the little one finished their meal. The fat man put the little one on the carpet.

"You can play alone for a while. Uncle Fatty, I'll go and clean up the dishes."

After finishing speaking, the fat man picked up the dishes and went to the kitchen.

The little guy was on the carpet, looking left and right, then pouted, "Daddy... daddy..."

Then, the little guy started crawling from the living room to the bedroom.

Although the little guy has barely learned to walk now, he still feels that crawling is more comfortable and less tiring.

The little guy seemed to be able to sense Su Bai's location. He crawled directly past his and Su Bai's bedroom and came to the door of the monk's bedroom. He saw Su Bai sitting there leaning against the wall and sleeping soundly.

"Daddy...Daddy..."

The little guy called softly, and then cautiously climbed to Su Bai's side.

He put his tender little fleshy hand on Su Bai's shoulder and stroked it. He could tell that Su Bai was very tired, really tired.

However, the next moment, the little guy suddenly widened his eyes and opened his mouth slightly. Because Su Bai was only wearing a bath towel, all the skin on his arms was exposed, and the place where the little guy just touched was actually a piece of The skin slowly floated up from Su Bai's arm.

This piece of skin is very weak and is constantly squirming slightly. It does not dare to irritate Su Bai, so he is extra careful. If you can use a magnifying glass to look at it at this time, you can find that the texture of this piece of skin is similar to that of those sarcomas. The crystals condensed on the back of the Western audience boss are very similar, and can even be said to be almost the same.

The little guy stared at all this in amazement.

he thinks,

Wow,

the fat is in the fire,

terrible,

I actually rubbed the skin off my daddy...

The little guy quickly grabbed the piece of skin with his small hands and put it on Su Bai's right arm. Then he started to breathe on it and kept rubbing it gently, trying to rub the piece of skin back to his father.

This skin is resisting, struggling,

However, every time the little guy vented his anger, his resistance seemed to weaken a little bit.

Then as the little guy's hands kept rubbing, the piece of skin slowly reintegrated into Su Bai's right arm.