Chapter 205： Black satire

However, Su Bai’s gun had to be opened;

Take a deep breath, because the red boy in front of him is also part of the mission goal identified by the terrorist broadcaster. Su Bai can't be merciful and can't stop, otherwise it means the mission fails.

The next moment, Su Bai raised his gun in his hand and pointed at the red boy who was still happy in front of himself.

The red boy stunned, and then motionless, the smile on his face disappeared, and what appeared was just puzzled. What followed was great anger, but when Su Bai raised his gun at his moment, one The instinctive sense of crisis made him dare not act rashly.

Su Bai put out his tongue and licked his lips, which was a bit chapped.

However, this position remained for ten seconds, Su Bai still did not pull the trigger, the red boy also stood there for ten seconds.

Su Bai closed his eyes and wanted to shoot anything without hesitation, but suddenly there was a feeling of powerlessness.

Oh,

Su Bai snorted in his heart, when did he become such a Madonna?

Do you have Stockholm syndrome yourself?

Su Bai is not a good person. This is very clear to him. It doesn't matter if he is a good person. But the other party obviously has the opportunity to kill himself, but he gave up.

This red boy just thinks that sexual suffocation is a very fun thing. Maybe he himself died because of playing this game, but still feel that this is the biggest enjoyment in the world, so I want to experience it myself. .

other side……

Didn't want to kill myself.

Biting his teeth, Su Bai put the gun down, and then saw the red boy standing in front of himself, immediately shouted:

"roll!"

The red boy flew out of the toilet in a panic and fled.

Su Bai put two guns on the sink, opened the faucet, took the water and sprinkled it on his face, but still felt uncomfortable, simply took off the clothes and found a rubber tube for cleaning in the toilet. The word is on the faucet, and then, here, accompanied by two bodies, took a shower.

About half an hour later, Su Bai, who was wet under his body, walked out of the building in his trousers, and his shirt was pulled over his shoulder.

Huo Kun’s body and the man’s body, Su Bai did not deal with it. Since it is a realistic mission, the terrorist broadcast will be responsible for the aftermath.

Sitting in his car, Su Bai started the car.

Letting the red boy leave is indeed a big shortcoming of this realistic mission, but Su Bai does not feel how much punishment he will suffer and dissatisfaction from the terrorist broadcast. After all, this is the world of ghosts like this red boy. There are still quite a few. It is estimated that the man who really wants the terrorist broadcast to clean up is still the man who can actually combine the virus and metaphysics. Su Bai has already killed him. It is also the main body that solves the realistic task of terrorist broadcasting. Part of it, just deliberately let go of the red boy, the task can only be completed more than half, it is impossible to get care from the terrorist broadcast in the next story world, but at least it will not say that it is deliberately martyrdom.

"Forget it, anyway, I am a soy sauce."

Su Bai is more clear, that is, compared to Huo Kun, who has become an icy body in the toilet, he is now much better.

Driven away from the technology park, Su Bai did not rush back.

At this time, the sky was already slightly brighter. At five o'clock in the morning, it was a new day. Su Bai picked up the phone and gave a phone call to the smoker. The smoker on the other side quickly connected the phone, obviously I haven't slept yet.

"Su Bai, are you okay?" This is a concern from the smoker.

"Nothing, the task is almost done, where are you now?" Su Bai asked.

"I am at Aihua Hospital."

"Is she there too?" Su Bai asked.

The smoker naturally knows who she is, and she replied after a short silence. "At the time, she had just had a minor operation. The problem was not big. I am infusion now, I am in her ward."

"Well, I am going to buy some breakfast and have a look."

"it is good."

Hanging up the phone, about half an hour later, Su Bai came to the inpatient department with two bags of breakfast. After finding the ward, Su Bai pushed the door open. Ying Yinger was lying on the bed at this time, although wearing a patient suit, but watching The style is still graceful, and the smoked child does not rest for a night and looks tired.

Su Bai took out the breakfast and smoked it to help. At this time, Ying Yinger woke up and saw Su Bai coming over and smiled at Su Bai.

"Thank you, I will call you for the hospitalization fee."

"First eat something, I will ask you for a caregiver later, we will leave." Su Bai said.

"Okay, I am sorry to have been bothering you."

Su Bai took a cup of soy milk and stood by the window. The smell in the ward made Su Bai not like it very much, and the air on the window could be fresher.

"He, is it dead?" Ying Yinger suddenly asked at this time.

Su Bai nodded.

Ying Yinger’s face could not see anything. Seeing that Su Bai admitted, she would stop saying anything and quietly ate breakfast.

When the smoked child threw the rest of the breakfast into the trash and threw it back, Su Bai was already waiting at the door of the ward.

"Why, don't you talk to your little girlfriend?" The smoked child had a sly taste to Su Baidao.

Su Bai turned a blind eye on the smoker and shook his car key. "I will send you back."

"No, there is a car to pick me up."

"Okay, then I will go back and see the child go." Su Bai turned and walked down the stairs.

The smoker put the trash can back in the ward, and Ying Ying said: "The care worker will come right away, and I will leave later."

"Do you like him?" Ying Yinger suddenly asked this question.

"This is not something you are qualified to ask. Take a rest on your own." The smoked hands were placed in their clothes bags and out of the ward.

Su Bai here has drove away from the hospital and went straight to the house. Now, the reminder of the next story world has not come, which means that there should be a small period of relaxation. Of course, sometimes the terrorist broadcast will let you enter the story world. I won't notice, for example, the last time I went to bed, I went straight in. Of course, it was because the terrorist broadcast stopped broadcasting for three months, so even if there was no advance notice, most of the listeners also had a lot of thoughts.

The car just opened back to its own community and stopped at its door. Su Bai had not got off the bus. It was natural to see a black cat standing on the balcony on the second floor through the window.

"Is the sun coming out to the west today, and I actually went out to meet me."

Su Bai feels a bit strange, with auspicious and cold temperament, except that the little guy can be careful and considerate, it is estimated that no one will take the initiative to set anything close to the lychee accident.

The next scene did confirm this. Auspicious came out at this time, indeed it was not to welcome Su Bai to go home, but jumped down and ran directly to Su Bai, a cat called out, from auspicious The breath burst in the blink of an eye and then disappeared instantly between the whiskers.

Su Bai, who was sitting in the car, only felt a ghost coming out of his car. He immediately pushed the door and walked out. The auspicious moment sat on the trunk of Su Bai, posing his tail and jumping directly. The car went home.

Su Bai opened the rear compartment, and Su Bai’s rear compartment was very clean, because the car was not used often, so there was nothing inside, but there was a clear dark trace in the trunk, like Someone spilled a drink on it and exuded a disgusting taste.

This is a ghost,

A ghost that has just been ruined by auspicious!

Su Bai suddenly realized a problem at this time. He really was a bit too disadvantaged in these aspects. If the average person, even the rest of the audience, monitors and tracks himself, he estimates that he can really detect it, but for ghosts, it is a monk. As well as the fat people they are good at, they are really a bit short in this regard.

Gradually, these water stains began to change and became a little boy.

Su Bai’s pupil slammed and his fingers shook a little.

Damn,

He actually followed his own home quietly.

At the thought of this red boy, if it was not discovered by auspiciousness in advance, according to his temper, it is really possible to go to the little guy to play **** suffocation game, and the anger in Su Bai’s heart rose.

The water began to evaporate, slowly rising up, and finally completely disappeared.

Auspicious is not soft for any existence that may threaten the safety of the little guy. Su Bai can't command this cat. It seems that he can only see if the little guy grows up and can go through the little guy to ask for auspiciousness. Anything, however, is a bit too long to think. Waiting for the little guy to run can really talk and exchange. It’s estimated that after two years, I still can’t live on the terrorist broadcast for two years.

"Sure enough, the Madonna did not report well." Su Bai laughed at himself, and at that moment, he should not be soft-hearted;

Perhaps this is where Su Bai and the fat man and the seven-law monk are different.

Only, very quickly, Su Bai found a gap in the trunk, actually inserted a card, Su Bai pulled out the card, is a access card, which reads the name of the community and the house number.

Su Bai looked at the water stain that almost evaporated most of the water.

Some can't believe it in my heart:

This red boy is coming to give himself the house card of the man's house? After all, you can poison Hun Kun's pharmacy, don't think, there must be some good things in that man's nest.

Su Bai’s mind showed the red boy jumping in front of himself.

Suddenly think of it all,

Some irony.