Chapter 220： Fear of mental patients

The black cockroach seems to dislike it being treated so rudely. It turned over and then opened his mouth at Su Bai, as if roaring, like roaring, as if condemning Su Bai’s guilty crimes!

However, it is only a cockroach after all, even if it has a strong hypnotic ability, it still can't change the fact that it is just a sly, so it looks like a childish and ridiculous.

Su Bai was very casual to pick up a fork placed on the table next to the snack.

"Do not!"

The other party wanted to stop, but when he just shouted out, he only heard a very clear "clam".

This black cockroach has been nailed to the table by Su Bai.

The blood of the black scorpion is green, and at this time, the green blood has begun to diffuse, bringing a stench.

Su Bai took a deep breath and his face was a little fascinated, but Su Bai still resisted the urge to make some black blood to taste some of the impulses, but silently crossed his hands and looked calmly. The man in front of him, as before, the man looked so calmly at his own pace.

However, the man who was very delicate in front of him seemed a bit too unbearable at this time. He began to panic, his eyes were full of incredulity, and with a touch of horror.

To the slight surprise of Su Bai, his fear is not for himself, but for others.

After a short while, Su Baiming realized that he had come over and reached out and gently touched the corpse of the black cockroach. To be honest, the hand feel was very bad.

"You are not its owner, are you?"

The man nodded very hard and then grabbed his hair with a huge empty library. "I will die."

The other party said that he would die, not that Su Bai would die.

Su Bai accidentally said: "Under the terrorist broadcast, no one can kill you casually."

The man almost shed tears, and the whole man curled up in the chair and shook his head desperately: "No, he can, I made a vow to him, I am his servant, he is my master."

Su Bai silently, the terrorist broadcast is very reasonable, this is a thing that all listeners are well known;

In fact, the terrorist broadcast is like the king of Western Europe during the Middle Ages, with great authority, and all the listeners are equivalent to the knights of the kings, they have a lot of freedom, but they must also be bound by the king, and Terrorist broadcasts are more supreme than the kings of any period.

If the man is really sworn to be the servant of another listener, his master will kill him, even if he is an audience, according to the terrorist broadcast of his interpretation of the rules and rules, the terrorist broadcast will not care about this. There will be no cause and effect in the matter.

When Su Bai was in London, Sophia’s boss had asked Sophia to drink a glass of red wine. All the red wine was blood worms. It might be acting, but Su Bai didn’t think it was all drama. Sophia didn’t say, Su Bai didn’t. Q, but Su Bai believes that the relationship between Sophia and his boss is not as beautiful as it seems.

"Then, I can't help." Su Bai smiled and immediately got up.

Xue Ming didn't know why he came to this coffee shop, and he didn't know why he was in conflict with the man in front of him. Su Bai didn't want to pay attention to these things. Su Bai's curiosity was not so heavy, but in the same way, Su White killed the black scorpion. Su Bai didn't feel that he was doing something wrong. He just sat in the car at that time. He didn't save Xue Ming. He just watched everything, like a viewer watching a movie. I spread the hypnotic effect together with myself, and I retaliated and killed the black scorpion. It is understandable and plausible.

Even if Su Bai killed him, he could barely make sense, but it would certainly be contaminated with cause and effect. Because the other party did not obviously show or make a move to let himself die, so he killed him. Not right.

Before entering the next story world, Su Bai is not willing to add difficulty to the next story world.

However, this person seems to be a bit abnormal. A listener who swore to become another servant of the audience, in Su Bai, seems to be the biggest abnormality.

From the perspective of Su Bai, whether it is himself, a fat man, or a monk, or a Gyatso, they may have different personalities, or they may behave differently, but without exception, they all have a heart. Be your own pride.

Being an audience, close to this horror broadcast, is similar to a kind of catastrophe, a curse, but it is this catastrophe and curse that gives them the qualifications and abilities that are different from the mortal beings.

"No, you can't go, you killed it, you killed it, not me, not me!"

The man violently rushed to Su Bai.

Su Bai stopped his steps. He didn't pull the gun. Because of this person, Su Bai was not willing to waste his bullets. Although in many cases, Su Bai was very wasteful and casual about his bullets. But sometimes, he will also cherish it.

Sneak in the shadow...

Su Bai’s figure turned into a black fog in an instant.

The man wore the past from Su Bai, and the whole person slammed into the chair and fell to the ground.

Su Bai recovered and slowly walked forward, one foot, stepping on the man's face.

"As for you, also as a listener?"

"Oh, is it a very glorious thing to listen to the audience?" A woman's voice came from behind Su Bai.

Su Bai shrugged and then forced his feet down.

"噗哧"

The man’s face was sunk by Su Bai, and the blood splashed;

"Say sorry." Su Bai raised his feet, and the boots were all dirty.

"You don't have to say sorry, you don't kill him, I will kill him, take my cockroach and go out and sway through the city. I just let him take care of it, and he is not allowed to take it out."

The woman wore a very ordinary dress with a hint of oily smoke. It looked like she was preparing dinner for her husband and children in the kitchen before coming here.

Su Bai shook his head, stepped his boots on the chair, reached for two paper towels, and carefully wiped his boots.

"I mean, you have to say sorry to me." Su Bai's mouth with a faint smile, "The dog you raised is not good to look at, it dirty my car and soiled my shoes. ”

“You are very interesting.” The woman replied that her appearance is very ordinary, with obvious signs of erosion of the years. She should have worked hard for her family for many years, but her age should not be more than forty years old. It should be a comparison. The traditional woman, "But you think that talking to me will make you look very good, you are so cold, can you think you are reflecting your style?"

Su Bai threw the dirty tissue on the floor, looked at his boots, confirmed that there was no dirt, and regained his foot.

"I am not a teenager, and I don't need to be noticed in this way."

"But unfortunately, you caught my attention." The woman's voice began to become strong.

“How about that?” Su Bai asked. “Your cow, and, forcibly, only your husband tried it. I don’t know, let’s say, even if I know, what can you do with me?”

The woman stood in the same place and seemed to be holding back her anger.

Su Bai laughed instead. "Are you hesitating now, do you have to teach me the cost of causality, or even... kill me?"

"you know too."

"Of course I know, you, aren't they all kind of virtues, people, aren't they all virtues?" Su Bai patted his pants very indifferently. "You slowly hesitate, my child. I am waiting for me to go back at home."

After that, Su Bai pushed the door of the cafe and went out.

When he returned to his car, Su Bai saw Xue Ming fainting in his car, and the breath still exists.

Su Bai thought about it, but he didn't care about him. He just took his own car first, then took out his mobile phone and called 120. He said that there was a car accident and then looked at the coffee shop. The woman still stood. In the cafe, everyone in the room is sleeping.

Waving his hand and making a "bye bye" gesture, Su Bai launched his own car.

All the way to the home, in the open space in front of his villa, Su Bai stopped the car, he did not rush to get off the car, but continued to sit in the car, hands clasped the steering wheel.

If someone is sitting next to Su Bai at this time, you can clearly see that Su Bai’s hands are shaking slightly, and his lips are slightly blue.

Yes,

This is because of fear,

A deep fear...

If the woman shot herself, she would not hesitate to take the cause and effect and shoot for herself.

Own,

Can you still come back alive?

Su Bai pulled the angle of the car mirror so that he could see himself from the mirror. At this time, his face looked a little dignified.

The problem of mental illness is already changing, and it is not even a problem. The character, the emotion, the temper, the style and habits of doing things without leaving a slight face and room.

It is gradually becoming a normal state of Su Bai.

Su Bai took a deep breath,

Pushed the door open and walked down.

The distance between the villas is very far, so it is different from the rest of the city. It is very quiet here.

Su Bai silently squatted on the ground, holding one hand on his face.

But soon,

He laughed again, a little comfortable and a little embarrassed;

"咔嚓"... The door was opened. Auspicious was very dissatisfied to open the door for the little guy. The little guy was kneeling by the door and looked at Su Bai, who was home, excitedly patted his little hand.

Su Bai looked at the little guy and stopped laughing.

Immediately, the unknown tears began to infiltrate.