Chapter 737 This Day Begins!

When the radio was saying his lines, Su Bai had actually been transported into the story world by the white light. This is a punishing story world. The radio would not give you time to prepare in such a humane manner, and would not even bother to talk nonsense with you, even if Su Bai Now it can barely be regarded as a semi-civil servant under a broadcasting company, but you will be punished if you deserve it, you cannot escape, and it is impossible to set a precedent for you.

Of course, that's what I say, after all, broadcasting, at least for now, is a strict dogmatist, but in fact, you help the broadcasting, flatter the broadcasting, and constantly increase the favorability. Does it have any effect?

Yes, and absolutely yes!

Broadcasting will show you the preferential treatment in a subtle and silent way, subject to the rules.

Of course, the cause and effect of Su Bai's killing of one senior person and trapping and killing another senior person was too serious, so even if he was now a civil servant, Su Bai had no intention of slacking off.

Just as I thought before, even if I die in the story world, then the broadcast can completely clone myself. Anyway, as long as you lie in the coffin all the time, even if Xu Fugui has been lying in the coffin for twenty years, is he alive or not? Death, Su Bai is not sure. Broadcasting wants to clone you. Even if there is no way to clone your entire body 100%, there is still no problem in dealing with the boring and simple things in the Proving Ground.

The white light dissipates,

When Su Bai opened his eyes, he found that he was lying on a bed. All the furnishings around him gave him a very familiar feeling, as if he was at home.

soon,

Su Bai discovered that this was indeed his home.

Moreover, next to him, the little guy was curled up beside him and sleeping soundly.

He was wearing a white cartoon suspender children's clothing, with his butt and buttocks exposed, and the skin on his body was smooth and delicate, like a delicate porcelain doll, which was really endearing and tight.

Su Bai lowered his head and kissed the little guy's forehead gently. He felt the temperature of the little guy's body between his lips. All of this seemed to be real.

But Su Bai actually knew in his heart that all of this was fake.

Are you in a fantasy world?

or,

Is this world of punishment stories actually a fantasy like this?

Illusion masters like Jie Zhen are also intensifiers who specialize in illusions. Their attack method is to forcibly distort people's thinking into the virtual world they have created. However, there is no need to do this with radio, because radio can create The story world and everything in the story world are actually no different from the real world, except that the latter is not as exaggerated as the former.

But even in a fantasy world, even in a world of punishment stories, for Su Bai, it was wonderful to be able to look at the little guy quietly again.

He reached out and picked up the sleeping little guy. Even if he walked out of the bedroom door and it was hell outside, Su Bai would rather the feeling of the little guy in his arms could be delayed for a little longer, even if it was just for a second.

People buy fake famous brands just to satisfy their own vanity, but now Su Bai, even though he knows it is fake, still wants to feel it for a while. This may be the real meaning that fake existence brings to people. spiritual comfort.

After carrying the little guy out of the bedroom, the monk was washing up in the bathroom.

Su Bai frowned slightly. He felt that this scene was very familiar. Of course, one thing was certain. He should have returned to a certain day in his previous life, but Su Bai didn't know the specific day, at least not yet. .

Subconsciously looking for his phone, Su Bai wanted to check the time, but found that he had put his phone somewhere.

"What’s wrong with you?"

The monk wiped his face and walked out of the bathroom.

"The child hasn't woken up yet?"

"I'm not awake yet." Su Bai said.

The monk felt that Su Bai was a little strange today. The child didn't wake up and did nothing.

In the yard outside the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room, Jixiang was prostrate in the yard and basking in the sun. When he saw Su Bai not letting the little guy sleep well and carrying him out, he seemed very dissatisfied. However, Su Bai was the father after all, so Jixiang also He just swept the ground with his tail and didn't do anything else.

"Dong dong dong..."

Outside the house, there was a knock on the door.

The monk walked out of the entrance hall to see the situation outside.

Su Bai sat down on the sofa, and the little guy was placed on his lap.

After a while, the monk walked in, holding a small package in his hand, "Express, it seems to be for you."

When Su Bai saw this express box, his memory suddenly emerged. What should be in this express box was a USB flash drive. It was a video taken by Old Shen on his mobile phone underground in Tibet. He snatched the body of a Qin soldier. This is coming to avenge myself, and this USB flash drive is like an ancient letter of war.

It's that time of day!

On that day, the little guy and Jixiang were at home, and were kidnapped by Li Zhi. After that, Jixiang's soul was broken, his body collapsed, and he was about to die. He was taken away by the hunchbacked old man and used as a test subject, while the little guy was completely unaware of life and death!

Su Bai's hands trembled subconsciously at this time, and his facial expression began to become a little stiff. This rainy night was a nightmare for Su Bai, and it was also a pain that he subconsciously avoided.

Before this day, Su Bai still had illusions, at least deep down in his heart, he still had a private space for himself and the little guy. But after this day, all his illusions were shattered, and all his pretentiousness became a joke.

Not only did the man and woman not let him go, there was also a lychee who also joined the game.

In this game of big fish eating small fish, Su Bai has been toyed with since he was born. Until now, the number of people who are toying with him has actually expanded.

After that day, Su Bai originally planned to kill Su Yuhang and his mother's family, but finally gave up, and then went to an island and conducted self-torture training on the island for three months, because at that time Su Bai saw that Come on, only by relying on this kind of physical torture can I temporarily forget or forget the pain caused by the little guy leaving me.

"Su Bai? Su Bai? Su Bai?"

The monk called Su Bai three times in a row because he found that Su Bai's state today was really strange.

"Yes." Su Bai responded, subconsciously pulling out a cigarette from the coffee table, but after looking at the little guy who was still sleeping on his knees, he put the cigarette down.

Although Su Bai knew that the little guy was not real, this place was not real either.

"Your express delivery?" The monk handed the express delivery to Su Bai.

"An enemy of mine sent it to me. You can watch it as a horror movie. There is a USB flash drive inside." Su Bai put the little guy on the sofa, stood up and looked out the window.

In the evening it will rain, and it will rain very heavily, and then the lychee will appear and snatch away the good luck and the little guy.

What does this world of punishment stories mean?

Because Su Bai did not hear the opening commentary of the broadcast, the nature of this punishment story world has not been truly determined.

Because for broadcasters, when you find out that this is an unchangeable and endless cycle of a day, it is also a big torture. Broadcasters are reluctant to cancel this story. Once Su Bai is told in advance, there will undoubtedly be less It was a big attraction, and it also gave Su Bai plenty of mental preparation and construction time.

The monk took out a laptop, inserted the USB flash drive and started playing. There were bursts of harsh laughter and scratching sounds coming from the laptop.

"Have a grudge against you?"

"I have a grudge, but I don't plan to go out today."

Su Bai said simply.

"Oh, what's wrong with you today? This is not your style." The monk asked. Normally, if someone came to seek revenge, according to Su Bai's temper and habits, he would probably take the initiative to go out and seek revenge for that person. He had the opportunity to seek revenge, but this time, Su Bai took the initiative to stay at home and stated that he had no plans to leave this home.

"You have to change it." Su Bai said perfunctorily.

"By the way, I've changed the formation." The monk said. Fatty left last night. This formation naturally needs to be changed, because Fatty, who is obsessed with cause and effect, is really elusive. In addition, the previous formation was Fatty's. The presiding officer is responsible for modifying the arrangements, so the monk has to make some changes, otherwise he will not feel at ease.

"Oh." Su Bai was still perfunctory.

The monk smiled. He thought Su Bai was really strange today, but since Su Bai didn't want to tell what happened, the monk didn't ask any more questions. The monk still understood the rules of dealing with people.

Su Bai remembered that that day, he had already gone out, and first went to Ying Ying'er's place. The two had a little flirtation, and then Old Shen appeared. He had a fight with Old Shen and beat Old Shen to the ground. After going down, I later found out that Old Shen was actually Fatty's farewell gift to Su Bai. In the name of revenge, Old Shen sent Su Bai a corpse of a Qin soldier.

At this time, Gyatso walked out of the room and smiled at Su Bai in the living room.

At this time, Gyatso had not yet begun to really experience life, and he still looked serious.

Gyatso took out a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, took a big sip, and then sat down on the sofa next to Su Bai. Then, Gyatso suddenly said:

"Babai, why do I feel that you are a little different today?"

"It's different?" Su Bai asked with some confusion, "Where?"

"Temperament." Gyatso pointed out, "Your whole temperament has changed so much. Compared with you yesterday and you today, I think you were really immature yesterday."

"Does this mean that I am an old fritter now?" Su Bai asked back.

"Absolutely." Gyatso stared at Su Bai seriously. Apparently, he was still thinking about his own problem.

"Experience more life, and you will understand more truths." Su Bai said casually. This was also his own realization. The reason why he was successfully promoted to senior audience in Guangzhou was Jin Zi's final help. On the one hand, after losing his little one, After experiencing great sorrow, pain and torture, I actually really tempered myself.

"Oh." Gyatso thought thoughtfully after listening to Su Bai's words, "Experience... life."

Suddenly,

Su Bai looked at Gyatso,

Gyatso was looked back a little confused and said,

"What's wrong?"

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Gyatso, nickname (Buddha)

Qilu is called a monk.

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