Chapter 595 Hair as Snow
When I returned home, the lights in the living room were turned off. The fat man and the monk were not at home. Only Gyatso, who had just taken a shower, came out.
"Where are they?" Su Bai asked.
"I took my children to watch a movie. I'll be back later," Gyatso said.
"oh."
Su Bai nodded, then picked up a clean towel and planned to take a shower first. After coming out of the story world and having a barbecue, he had to take a shower to feel refreshed.
"How do you feel?" Gyatso asked, "I feel that your body seems to be more condensed. This is really scary."
"Where is the ancient corpse we agreed on?" Su Bai asked.
"We are starting to ask people over there to transport it. We have to go through security checks and ensure safety, so it will take a little longer. I think it will take another week."
"Haha, thank you for your hard work." Su Bai smiled and walked into the bathroom. When the cold water poured out from the shower head, Su Bai felt a sincere feeling of comfort.
The blood corpse should have been forcibly taken out of the story world as a prop, but according to the broadcast certification, it was a special item that was not allowed to be taken out by the audience. Therefore, the embryonic baby went back and forth from where it came. It should probably It was humanely destroyed by radio.
After all, the real blood corpse was actually dead long ago, and that person was actually just an NPC created by the broadcast in this story world.
After taking a shower, Su Bai wiped his body and walked out. There were no outsiders at home anyway, and everyone was used to being less restrained. Except for the monk, who came out neatly dressed before and after bathing, the others wore boxer tops at most. pants.
Su Bai sat down on the sofa in the living room, lit a cigarette, and turned on the TV. The news network happened to be playing on this station, and Su Bai listened attentively.
Since the little guy was taken out to watch a movie by the fat monk, Jixiang would naturally go with him. Gyatso had a cold temperament, so the room was very quiet at this time.
Su Bai, who was lying on the sofa, slowly closed his eyes not long after.
"Daddy! Daddy!"
When the living room door rang again and opened, Su Bai woke up leisurely. A little guy with a milky smell all over his body came to him with unsteady steps and fell into his arms.
Picking up his son, the little guy let out a "chirp" and took the initiative to kiss Su Bai on the cheek.
"Haha, who did you learn this from?"
Su Bai stretched out his hand and scratched the little guy's cute nose, and the little guy chuckled.
Jixiang walked over slowly and curled up on the carpet next to the sofa, as if taking a nap.
"Is the movie good?" Su Bai asked.
"Hey, don't say it. Although it is a 3D animation for children, it is quite interesting. The monk and I both enjoyed it." The fat man took off his coat, "A few of us have eaten outside, you and Gyatso yourself Just make do with something to eat.”
"I'm not hungry." Su Bai said.
When the monk returned home, he went to the kitchen to make tea. At this time, he came over with a teapot, poured three teacups, and then sat there calmly holding the teacups.
Su Bai put the little guy next to him and found an anime for him to watch on TV. Then he picked up the tea cup and recounted his experience in the last story world while drinking tea.
"Amitabha is also thrilling." The monk sighed.
Indeed, although Su Bai chose to crush the fox's head directly in the end and then forcibly took away the embryo of the bloody corpse at the last moment, maybe the situation would not be so easy.
Moreover, the first choice is actually more difficult than facing the blood corpse embryo. Once you understand it, you understand it. If Su Bai is even a little bit entangled and hesitant, then things may really get out of hand.
"It's quite exciting, it's almost like entering the world of the story yourself." Fatty said while peeling the peanuts, "Hey, by the way, Baymax, I remember you said before that you met a Frankenstein in the real world, right? "
"He must be one of his apprentices." Su Bai said, "I still have his WeChat account on my phone, but that guy hasn't contacted me to ask for anything. I feel like he died at home because of a failed experiment. The results are still there. Not found."
"Isn't it in Huayang Community?" the fat man asked.
"It seems so. What happened? Did you guys meet?"
"Didn't I go to the cinema with the monk and the little guy today? Then my navigation led me to the wrong location and passed a community. I said there was evil spirit in the community, and the monk said it was ghost energy."
"Then what?"
"And because the movie tickets were bought online in advance and couldn't be refunded, I had to go to the cinema to watch the movie first. I was very tired when I came back from the movie, so I didn't bother to go there to check anything else." Fatty said with a shrug.
"Hey, one of you is a contemporary eminent monk and the other is a real Taoist, how can you be so devoid of social ethics?" Su Bai teased.
"Do you want to imitate the adoptive father in "Spider-Man" who told me before he died that with great power comes great responsibility?" The fat man rolled his eyes at Su Bai, "But if that Frankenstein's laboratory is there? As for the community, there is probably something wrong with the laboratory. It must have something to do with him not contacting you for so long. You are the same. If someone doesn't contact you, you just treat him as if he doesn't exist. So busy.”
"To be honest, this year has been really busy." Su Bai looked helpless and said, "Things just happen one after another."
"What about you now?" Fatty asked.
"You always need some rest time." Su Bai was really too lazy to clean up the mess.
"Su Bai, although you have not funded him, in name, he is actually serving you and doing things for you. If something goes wrong in that laboratory, a community or a large area near the community will be destroyed. If all life is in ruins, then the cause and effect will most likely be calculated on your head.
The poor monk thought that it would be better to solve the problem while he had time. When passing by during the day, the evil spirit and ghost energy were not very strong. The other residents in the community should not have been affected, but the evil spirit and ghost energy were actually. It can spread from the room to the community, which can already indicate that there should be something wrong. "
"Okay, just go. Fatty, where's your car?" Su Bai asked.
"Why, by the way, why didn't I see your Poussin when I first came back?"
"It was parked on the side of the road before entering Story World. When I came back, it was gone. The traffic police should have called a tow truck and towed it away."
"Haha, come on, take my car." The fat man bought a new Audi A6 a while ago. In fact, when this guy was a wandering Taoist priest, running around for free was not his main source of income. He also He often guest-starred in the Feng Shui game of Ding Yin Mansion, and he was quite prosperous in Chengdu. However, Wang Lin's incident later awakened the fat man, and he kept a low profile. As for the story later on The world has become an audience, and naturally I am too lazy to make money from this, but I still have a few million in savings from before.
"Lord Buddha, Lord Buddha, Lord Buddha, Lafayette?"
The fat man shouted into the room.
Soon, Gyatso came out.
"Look after the children, the three of us went out to save the people of Li." The fat man pointed at the little guy and said.
Su Bai kissed the little guy on the forehead, then stood up and walked out of the house with the monk and the fat man.
After getting into Fatty's Audi, Fatty said to Su Bai very proudly:
"After driving Poussin for so long, do you want to try a good car?" The fat man patted the steering wheel and showed off to Su Bai.
"Virtue." Su Bai was too lazy to pay attention to this idiot.
The fat man laughed, started the car and drove out. There was no traffic jam at night, so within twenty minutes, the fat man drove to the gate of the community.
Su Bai lowered the car window and frowned slightly, "Why do I feel like this is a leak of mental energy?"
"Wow, it's interesting now. I said it was demonic energy, the monk said it was ghostly energy, and you said it was spiritual power. Yes, Fatty, I am becoming more and more interested. God knows what that apprentice is tinkering with in the laboratory. Get the stuff out.”
The three people got out of the car and walked directly into the community. The old security guard at the gate guard booth just crossed his legs and dozed there, and did not notice the three people coming in. Of course, even pedestrians who usually approach the community will basically not ask anything. For interrogation, unless you are really unconventional and you can tell at a glance that you are a gangster.
"It's this room."
Su Bai stood in front of a door and said, "But why do I have a feeling that gets weaker and weaker when I get closer to this house?"
"Amitabha, this poor monk feels the same way." The monk agreed.
"Dabai, break down the door." Fatty urged while rubbing his hands. Apparently, Fatty's passion for treasure hunting had been aroused.
Su Bai took out a key card from his pocket. He found it from the bedroom drawer before going out. The boy in red who gave him the key card was a bit memorized and pitiful. Ji Xiang gave him a straight look. The paw was so frightened that Su Bai kept the keycard as a souvenir.
"drop!"
The door card was successfully swiped, and with a "click", the door lock was unlocked, and there seemed to be a push from inside, pushing the door violently open.
A burst of black mist swept out, bringing with it a pungent stench.
The monk waved the Buddhist beads in his hand, and a golden light appeared, dispersing the black fog, and the situation inside was clearly revealed.
"Fuck, what a disgusting thing is this."
The fat man reached out and picked up a white, sticky paste-like object from in front of him.
This white, sticky paste almost completely covered the floor, walls and ceiling of the entire house. They even seemed to be squirming slightly in accordance with a certain rhythm, like an extremely huge mite. .