After leaving the breakfast shop and sitting in his Santana, Su Bai started the car but did not start it.
The broadcast used extremely rich means to constantly torture the listener's body, soul, values, and worldview. In particular, this seamless connection between the story world and the real world made people feel like they were shuttling through a movie set. Even for Su Bai, it was difficult for him to change his identity all of a sudden.
With both hands on the steering wheel, Su Bai sat there for about 15 minutes. When the rising sun shone into the car, bringing a warm feeling, Su Bai felt like he had just woken up from a dream.
He stretched, and a crisp sound came from his joints. After leaving the story world, his body would naturally be completely repaired by the broadcast. Su Bai felt that he had more control over every bit of power in his body.
At least, this wave of the story world was not a loss for Su Bai. All kinds of enhancements were further integrated together. At the same time, his body's control over power was more subtle, and the direct increase in combat power was also very obvious.
Previously, when facing the angel Shar, Su Bai still had to rely on Fatso's help. Now, Su Bai was confident that he could beat that bird man by himself.
Immediately afterward, Su Bai thought of George, the Yankee who forcibly promoted to the Advanced Listener level by fusing with his avatar. Su Bai did not know whether this method of purely using quantitative change to forcibly promote qualitative change was correct. He was also too lazy to care about the unstable foundation. If he had the ability to directly promote to Advanced Listener, Su Bai did not mind giving it a try.
This was because Su Bai was not a very patient person. He was not like the monk who could calm down and take things step by step. However, sometimes things really did not go as planned. Under a strange combination of factors, it seemed that he was still taking the path of "building a high city, accumulating food, and slowly becoming king", even if he really wanted to take a shortcut.
After starting the car, Su Bai drove to Old Fang's house. In fact, the breakfast shop was very close to the corner of the small road in front of Old Fang's house.
After parking the car in the open space in front of the door, Su Bai pushed open the iron gate and walked in.
The monk was holding a pair of scissors and a kettle, taking care of the potted plants in the small courtyard. When he saw that Su Bai had returned, he looked up and smiled as a greeting.
In the past, the monk was also responsible for doing these things, but now, it seemed to have a more interesting flavor.
It was as if after three months of slumber, coupled with the background of the nuclear pollution in the previous world, the monk had gained a deeper understanding of the greenery and vitality in front of him, especially when he was pruning the branches. It didn't seem fake, it was very pure. This meant that the monk's state of mind had improved a step further.
Professions such as monks and Taoist priests often focused more on skills than on methods. They pursued the mastery of power and means, but neglected the cultivation of self-cultivation. Even the monk, who was an eminent monk, had such a problem of balance. But now, looking at the monk's posture, it should not be a problem for him to usher in another breakthrough. But according to the monk's character, he should not be in a hurry to break through to the senior listener level.
After greeting the monk, Su Bai entered the inner room. Gyatso was sitting cross-legged on the carpet. The awe-inspiring Lord Zeng was playing building blocks with a cute child who was full of milk.
"You're back." Gyatso said to Su Bai.
"Papa …"
The little fellow immediately crawled to Su Bai. Because the little fellow's crawling involved the carpet, the building blocks that had just been built suddenly collapsed, which made Gyatso, who was sitting next to him, smile bitterly.
Holding his son in his arms, Su Bai felt a sincere sense of satisfaction. He sat down on the sofa and asked, "Where is Fatso?"
"He's making a phone call upstairs." Gyatso said, "He should be investigating Mu Nan's situation. As for George's situation, because he is a Western listener, the channel of news is relatively narrow for us. But Fatso has already posted the news on the forum, so he should have received some news more or less."
"Yes." Su Bai nodded. In fact, not only him, but Fatso, Gyatso, and the monk also felt that there was something fishy about Mu Nan and George's death.
Su Bai remembered that in the last punishment world, he was directly declared a sinner and had to accept punishment. But in the last story world, everything seemed to be hidden. However, the ending of the two people and the old woman dying in the nuclear explosion did make people have some association with the layout of the broadcast.
At this time, Fatso just came down, looking a little gloomy.
"What's wrong? Didn't you get any news?" Su Bai asked.
Fatso shook his head, "No, I got some news. Da Bai, do you still remember Jun 'er and Tie Zi?"
Su Bai nodded, indicating that he remembered. If he hadn't killed the two people in Qinhuangdao, he wouldn't have been punished in the story world. In that world, Su Bai was really lucky to be able to survive.
"I heard that the organization is in a mess now. The branches in various regions are busy trying to become independent," Fatso said.
"You mean …" Gyatso frowned, "Mu Nan is the real leader of the organization?"
Su Bai placed the little guy on the sofa and brought him a tablet for him to watch cartoons. He reached for a cup of water on the coffee table and took a sip, "If Mu Nan is the leader of the organization, then everything makes sense. This organization that we jokingly call the Radio Worship Society is similar to a pyramid scheme, but also similar to a religion. Moreover, it uses the name of the radio to go against God.
I used to wonder why the radio would let this kind of organization continue to exist. But now, it seems that the radio is not letting this organization go. It is just that the radio thinks that this organization is not worth their time. "
"So, Mu Nan's continuous rise has finally won the attention of the radio?" Gyatso could not help but smile bitterly, "Why do I feel that the radio is like the governments of western countries? They ignore you at first. Then, when you get fat, they make a policy to cut you down."
"Hehe, to be honest, if I were the radio, I wouldn't say that I watched Mu Nan and a group of his followers break through to the level of advanced listeners. Just thinking about it scares me," said Fatso.
"This also explains why Mu Nan has a group of obedient little brothers around him. Previously, I thought it was strange. But now, I don't find it strange anymore. The upper echelons of that organization completely have this cohesiveness and execution ability."
Su Bai stood up, walked to the kitchen, and opened the fridge, "There are still a lot of vegetables in the fridge. Let's ask the monk to cook a vegetarian meal for lunch. I can't really eat meat now anyway."
"Agreed." Fatso raised his hand.
"Me too." Lord Zeng agreed.
After the monk tidied up the flowers and plants in the small courtyard and entered the house, he had no choice but to take off his kasaya and put on an apron to go into the kitchen to cook. Soon, a table of plain yet exquisite vegetarian dishes was ready.
After everyone was done enjoying, Su Bai went to the bathroom to take a shower. Then, he changed his clothes, took his car key, and changed his shoes at the porch. Then, he shouted, "I have something to do.
I need to go out for a while. "
"Just go out. Why do you need to take a shower and change your clothes? You must be going out to look for girls. Am I finally going to end my ascetic life and go out to vent?"
Fatso was playing with the little fellow on the sofa. He immediately picked the little fellow up and said with a smile,
"Be careful, or your dad will bring you a stepmother."
No one knew if the little fellow understood or not, but he giggled. Of course, the possibility of him understanding was very high. The child was indeed much smarter than ordinary children.
"Don't smear my name in front of my son." Su Bai pointed to Fatso and warned him.
After leaving the house and getting in the car, Su Bai started the car and drove to the city. At the same time, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Xun Er's number.
"Hello, I'm not here now. If you have anything to say to me, you can leave a message below."
Su Bai frowned, and an ominous premonition immediately appeared in his heart.
He dialed the number several times in a row, but still couldn't get through.
"Could it be that Xun Er has entered the story world because of my delay?"
Su Bai pursed his lips, and a feeling of anxiety immediately came over him. In desperation, Su Bai dialed Gu Fan's number.
"Hello."
"It's me."
"Well, it's you." Gu Fan recognized Su Bai's voice.
"Where is Xun Er?" Su Bai asked.
"Why? Are you worried about her now?" Gu Fan said unhurriedly, and the sound of a lighter came from the other end of the phone. Obviously, Gu Fan was lighting a cigarette while answering the phone.
"I'm asking her where she is now." Su Bai continued to ask patiently.
"She has finished her three experiencer stories, and the first listener story has also ended. Because the radio has stopped updating for three months, the second story will come later. However, I've already received the notice, and she will enter the second listener story in one day.
I'm not like you, who just casually tosses out a trash magic tool and be done with it. Ever since I came back, I've been training her in some strengthening and skills. I've even personally accompanied her in actual combat training. Later on, I'll even lend her my own magic tool.
Su Bai, I admit that you may be stronger than me now, but you are too heartless and cold-blooded. How can you forget the past? You said that I'm like a listener, but in fact, you are a more pure listener. "
Hearing that Gu Fan was personally guiding Xun Er and was going to give his magic weapon to Xun Er, Su Bai suddenly lost control of his emotions and shouted at the phone.
"Are you a f * cking idiot? Do you know what you're doing?
Let me tell you, if Xun Er's difficulty is changed because of you, an idiot, and something happens to her, even if you end up hiding in the West, I will find you and pull out your bones! "
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