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Chapter 1

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When the radio said his lines, Su Bai had already been teleported into the story world by the white light. This was a punishing story world. The radio would not be so kind as to give you time to prepare, and they would not even bother to talk nonsense with you. Even if Su Bai could barely be considered a semi-civil servant under the radio, he would still be punished. He would not be able to escape, and it was impossible for him to set a precedent.

Of course, that was what the radio said. After all, at least for now, the radio was strictly dogmatic. But in reality, if you helped the radio, flattered the radio, and kept increasing their favorability, would there be any effect?

Yes, and it was absolutely effective!

The radio would show you the preferential treatment in a quiet way, as long as the rules allowed it.

Of course, the karma of Su Bai killing a veteran and killing another veteran was too heavy. Therefore, even though he was now a civil servant, Su Bai did not feel that he could slack off at all.

Just as he had thought before, even if he died in the story world, the radio could clone him. In any case, he only needed to lie in the coffin. Even if Xu Fugui had been lying in the coffin for twenty years, Su Bai was not sure whether he was alive or dead. If the radio wanted to clone you, even if they could not clone 100% of your entire body's essence, it would not be a problem for them to deal with the boring and simple matters in the Land of Dao Verification.

The white light dissipated,

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

Soon..,

Su Bai realized that this was indeed his home.

Moreover, beside him, the little guy was pouting and curling up beside him, sleeping soundly.

He was wearing a white children's outfit with cartoon suspenders, and his little butt was exposed. His skin was very smooth and delicate, like an exquisite porcelain doll. He was indeed very lovable.

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

However, Su Bai knew in his heart that all of this was fake.

Was he in an illusion?

Or..,

This punishment story world was actually an illusion like this?

An Illusion Master like Jie Ling was also an Enhancer who specialized in illusions. Their method of attack was to forcefully distort people's thoughts and bring them into the virtual world that they created. However, there was no need to do so with broadcasting, because broadcasting could create a story world. Everything in the story world was no different from the real world, just that the latter was not as exaggerated as the former.

But even if it was an illusion, even if it was a world of punishment, for Su Bai, being able to quietly watch the little fellow was also wonderful.

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

People bought fake brands just to satisfy their vanity. But now, Su Bai still wanted to feel it for a little longer, even though he knew it was fake. Perhaps this was the spiritual comfort that a fake existence brought to people.

He carried the little fellow 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 was not sure which day it was. At least, he was not sure yet.

He subconsciously looked for his phone. Su Bai wanted to look at the time, but found that he did not know where he had put his phone.

"What's wrong with you?"

The monk walked out of the bathroom while wiping his face,

"The child hasn't woken up yet?"

"Not yet," Su Bai said.

The monk felt that Su Bai was a little strange today. Why did he carry the child out when the child was not awake?

In the courtyard outside the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room, Ji Xiang was lying in the courtyard basking in the sun. When it saw that Su Bai did not let the little fellow sleep well and even carried it out, it looked very dissatisfied. However, Su Bai was a father after all, so Ji Xiang swept the ground with its tail and did not continue to do anything.

"Dong, dong, dong …"

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

The monk walked out of the porch and went outside to take a look.

Su Bai sat down on the sofa and the little fellow was placed on his knee by Su Bai.

Not long after, the monk walked in with a small package in his hand. "Express delivery. It seems to be for you."

When Su Bai saw this express delivery box, his memories surfaced. There should be a USB flash drive in this express delivery box. It was a video that Old Man Shen had taken with his phone in the underground of Tibet. He had possessed the body of a Qin soldier and had come to seek revenge. And this USB flash drive was like an ancient letter of war.

This was the time of that day!

On that day, the little fellow and Ji Xiang were at home and were captured by Lychee. After that, Ji Xiang's soul was shattered and her body collapsed. She was captured by the hunchbacked old man as a test subject while the little fellow's life and death were unknown!

At this moment, Su Bai's hands subconsciously trembled and his facial expression began to stiffen. This rainy night was a nightmare for Su Bai and also a pain that he subconsciously avoided.

Before this day, Su Bai still had fantasies. At least in his heart, there was still a place that belonged to him and the little fellow. But after this day, all his fantasies were shattered and all his schemes became a joke.

Not only did the man and woman not let him go, but Lychee also joined the game.

In this game of big fish eating small fish, Su Bai had been toyed with since he was born. Until now, the group of people toying with him had expanded.

After this day, Su Bai originally wanted to kill Su Yuhang and his mother's family. But in the end, he gave up and went to an island. On the island, he underwent three months of self-torture training. At that time, in Su Bai's opinion, only by relying on this kind of physical torture could he temporarily forget the pain of the little fellow leaving him.

"Su Bai? Su Bai? Su Bai? "

Tyrant called Su Bai's name thrice because he realized that Su Bai's state today was really strange.

"En." Su Bai responded and subconsciously took out a cigarette from the coffee table. But when he looked at the little fellow who was still sleeping soundly on his knees, he put it down.

Although Su Bai knew that the little fellow wasn't real, this place wasn't real either.

"Your package?" Tyrant handed the package to Su Bai.

"An enemy of mine sent it to me. You can watch it like a horror movie. There's a USB drive inside." Su Bai placed the little fellow on the sofa, stood up, and looked out the window.

It would rain in the evening, and it would be a very heavy rain. Then, Lychee would appear and snatch Ji Xiang and the little fellow away.

What was the meaning of this punishment story world?

Because Su Bai didn't hear the opening commentary of the broadcast, he wasn't sure about the nature of this punishment story world.

Because for the broadcast, when you discover that this was an unchangeable and endless cycle of a day, it was also a kind of great torture. The broadcast couldn't bear to cancel this story. If they told Su Bai in advance, there would undoubtedly be a big missing point. At the same time, it would also give Su Bai enough time to mentally prepare and build up.

Tyrant took out a laptop, inserted the USB drive, and began to play it. Waves of ear-piercing laughter and grinding sounds came from the laptop.

"Do you have a grudge against him?"

"Yes, but I don't plan to go out today."

Su Bai said straightforwardly.

"Heh, what's wrong with you today? This isn't your style." Tyrant asked. In the past, if someone came to seek revenge, according to Su Bai's temper and habits, he would probably take the initiative to go out and give that person a chance to seek revenge. But this time, Su Bai took the initiative to stay at home and said that he didn't plan to leave.

"I have to change it," Su Bai said perfunctorily.

"Oh yes, I have changed the formation," said Tyrant. Since Fatso left last night, the formation naturally needed to be changed. Because Fatso, who was obsessed with karma, was really hard to fathom. In addition, the formation was arranged and modified by Fatso, so Tyrant had to change it, otherwise, he wouldn't be at ease.

"Oh." Su Bai was still very perfunctory.

Tyrant smiled. He felt that Su Bai was really strange today. But since Su Bai didn't plan to say what happened, Tyrant didn't ask anymore. This was the rule of conduct, Tyrant understood.

Su Bai remembered that he had gone out that day. He first went to Ying Yinger's place and the two of them flirted a little. After that, Old Shen appeared. He fought with Old Shen and beat Old Shen to the ground. Later, he found out that Old Shen was actually a farewell gift from Fatso to Su Bai. In the name of Old Shen's revenge, he sent a Qin soldier's corpse to Su Bai.

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

At this time, Gyatso hadn't really started to experience life. He still looked serious.

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

"Da Bai, why do I feel that you're a little different today?"

"Different?" Su Bai asked in puzzlement, "What's the difference?"

"Temperament." Gyatso pointed out. "Your entire temperament has changed too much. Compared to yesterday's you and today's you, I feel that yesterday's you was really immature."

"Do you mean that I'm a wily old fox now?" Su Bai asked.

"More or less." Gyatso stared at Su Bai very seriously. Obviously, he was still pondering his own question.

"Experience more life, and you can understand more truth." Su Bai said casually. This was also his own realization. The reason why he was able to successfully advance to a high-level listener in Guangzhou was because of Gold's help in the end. After losing the little guy, he experienced great sorrow and torture. In fact, it was also a real sharpening of himself.

"Oh." Gyatso listened to Su Bai's words and seemed to be deep in thought. "Experience … life."

Suddenly..,

Su Bai looked at Gyatso,

Gyatso was a little confused by his gaze and said,

"What's Wrong?"

..

PS: Gyatso, nickname (Lord Buddha)

Qilü, called Monk.

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