Chapter 302

Listeners were actually a very strange group of people. They were divided into experiencers, low-level listeners, ordinary listeners, senior listeners, high-level listeners, and those who surpassed the high-level listeners. Naturally, experiencers were the most numerous, and then the number of listeners decreased according to their level. This was based on the strength of the listeners, but there was another way to rank them.

The people of China had always liked to distinguish people by region. Since ancient times, China had been a vast country that had always adhered to the principle of unity and division. The people of a region naturally retained the characteristics of the people of that region. In layman's terms, it was called labeling.

For example, the people of Zhejiang knew how to do business, the people of Guangdong ate everything, the people of Jiangsu were rich, and the people of the Northeast were all tall and strong.

Before the establishment of the Listener's Forum, the division of the listeners by region was actually not that obvious. However, after the establishment of the Listener's Forum, the practice of dividing the listeners by various provinces and regions naturally became popular.

The eight or nine people who were barbecuing meat next to the two Jeeps were all listeners, but their strength was very low. The majority of them were low-level listeners, and there were only one or two ordinary listeners. There was not a single senior listener.

Therefore, it could basically be determined that they should be the local audience of Yunnan. Because from another perspective, the low-level audience of other places would not be so bored as to come all the way to Yunnan to carry out some kind of exploration activity. The low-level audience was still at the stage of being anxious about how to survive the next story world.

The people of China said that a place of water and soil nurtured a place of people, and a place of people protected a place of water and soil. Since ancient times, there were many corrupt officials who did evil deeds that brought disaster to the country and the people. However, most of them were still very good to the people of their hometown. They would still do things like building bridges and roads, exempting taxes, and so on. Therefore, this kind of situation often occurred. A person was spurned by the whole country in the history books, but there was actually a temple to worship him in his hometown.

The monk looked at Su Bai and seemed to have guessed Su Bai's thoughts. He sighed and said, "Didn't someone also do the act of bringing eight thousand dead souls to the city of Shanghai?"

Su Bai did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Your analogy makes me speechless."

"This is a very natural thing. The listeners naturally have a subconscious subconscious and sense of responsibility to maintain the stability around them, because no one wants their life in the real world to become a mess. However, the listeners also have the utilitarian heart of the listeners. This is nothing more than a different choice, and it can all be explained.

In addition, on top of that, we also have to add the reward of the broadcast to announce the mission in the real world. It's not that the listeners in Yunnan don't cherish their hometown. No matter where the listeners are, when they discover an evil thing, but the broadcast does not announce the mission in the real world for the listeners to solve, they will be suspicious of it. Then, through a series of investigations, will continue to substantiate their suspicions, and finally evolve into this situation.

In essence, the listeners are a group of desperadoes who pursue benefits. They are not Spiderman or Batman. If this place appeared in any other place, the listeners in that place would most likely do the same. They would treat this place as their own forbidden land, and they would not allow people from other places to interfere. "

"At least, if it was placed next to my house, I would not allow it," Su Bai said with certainty.

F * ck, if this thing appeared next to Old Fang's house, Su Bai would not care how Fatso and the monk tried to stop him. He would definitely run over with Ji Xiang to get rid of this thing, regardless of whether it had matured or not, regardless of how big the secret it had.

The monk nodded with some sweat. He thought to himself, 'You are mentally ill, your thinking is definitely not in sync with others.'

The nine people who were roasting meat all stood up. Obviously, this place would not have any tourists. In addition, looking at the attire and temperament of Su Bai and the monk, they would not treat them as tourists.

The person in the lead had the strength of an ordinary listener. He was naturally more sensitive and took the initiative to walk over. As he approached, the monk deliberately released his own aura. The ordinary listener immediately bent his waist a little and trotted over. The change from arrogance to humility was very obvious.

"Sir."

Some of the other eight listeners had already taken out their magic tools, but when they saw the person in the lead had already lowered his stance and called the monk 'Sir', everyone immediately put away their magic tools. They did not care about the roast meat and stood respectfully to the side.

Human society was actually not much different from animal society. The division of classes had always existed. It existed in the past, existed now, and would continue to exist in the future. In the circle of listeners, the division of status based on strength was an iron law.

"Call your people over. Just say that the fruit should be ripe," the monk said calmly.

"Alright, kid, I will go inform them now."

The ordinary listener immediately took out his phone and made a call.

This group of people originally came in batches to stand guard to prevent this place from being destroyed by outsiders. They also wanted to earn the favor and rewards of the people above them. They could be considered as the working people in the audience. Back then, there was a period of time when Fatso specialized in doing such things, running errands for those powerhouses.

"Sir, please wait for a while. They will be here in at most an hour."

The monk nodded and sat cross-legged on the spot.

Su Bai smiled and took the initiative to walk to the side of the roast meat rack.

He picked up a skewer of roast meat and took a bite. The taste was not bad. This group of standing audience really knew how to enjoy themselves. Then, Su Bai waved his hand and said, "Let's eat together. It's too lonely eating barbecue alone."

The surrounding low-level listeners immediately crowded over to eat together, but all of them looked very cautious.

Su Bai did not ask these local listeners why they could sit back and watch this place be ruined to such a state. This was because it was very meaningless to ask. It was like finding a young lady and advising the young lady why she could not live a good life after serving her. The young lady would probably scold him for being a retard in her heart.

One of the female listeners, who was about thirty-five years old, deliberately leaned close to Su Bai. From her collar, one could see the ravine inside. She was indeed good-looking. It was indeed difficult for a man to reject a ripe honey peach. She obviously knew her limits, but as long as Su Bai was willing, he could take her out and push her down at any time. She was also very willing to become a woman in the audience of a powerhouse.

However, looking at the current state of the village, Su Bai really did not have that kind of interest in his heart. Of course, Ying Yinger had once said that Su Bai was becoming more and more obsessed with such matters. In fact, it was also a kind of mental illness.

Just half an hour later, a few cars drove over from the small road at the village entrance. The monk woke up from his meditative state and stood up. Su Bai was still sitting next to the barbecue grill.

Su Bai was only here to help the monk this time. He was not here to eliminate evil for the people and save the common people. Therefore, the monk could do the negotiation. Su Bai did not have any position on this matter.

Seven people got out of the three cars. These seven people exuded the aura of a veteran. The monk walked over and said something to them. The other party nodded. From time to time, some people would look at Su Bai.

Yao Zhe was not among them. That was right. With Yao Zhe's character, he would not act with a large group. He probably preferred to eat alone.

At this moment, a red car drove over. A man and a woman got out of the car. It was the bald man and the chestnut-haired woman. When they saw Su Bai, their eyes revealed anger, but they still went to negotiate with the local listener group.

There were seven veteran listeners. Su Bai did not know if there were any high-level listeners controlling them. Perhaps there were, perhaps not. After all, high-level listeners were different from the rest of the listeners. They were more restricted by the broadcast, and they did things more carefully. However, Su Bai did not believe that the local high-level listeners in Yunnan would reject the opportunity to learn the secrets of listeners who had lived for more than 20 years.

For a moment, Su Bai suddenly felt that everything was quite boring. The listeners who were negotiating were so far away in Su Bai's eyes.

Looking up at the sky, Su Bai did not know why, but he now had a habit of looking up at the sky from time to time. It was as if he could communicate with the broadcast when he looked up at the sky.

It was like a commoner who had suffered a huge blow, knelt down, raised his hands, and shouted, "Oh my God!"

"Da Bai, it's done. We're ready to begin." The monk walked over and reminded Su Bai when he saw that he was still looking at the sky in a daze.

Su Bai nodded, sighed, and stood up. At this moment, the tombs that were obviously not very old when he first entered the village and the photos of young children on the tombstones suddenly appeared in his mind.

Is that so?

Is it about to begin?

Is this secret that has been soaked in the blood and tears of so many people in this village about to be dug out?

Hehe, everyone is here to pick the fruits, right?

Su Bai looked at the monk. For some reason, the monk did not look at Su Bai at this time. Instead, he turned his body sideways.

This time, even you, the monk, are attracted by this secret.

More than ten years ago, Yao Zhe's grandfather discovered this secret. He did not tell the villagers the truth. Instead, in order to keep this secret for his descendants, he tricked this group of pitiful villagers into pushing down the temple. More than ten years later, a group of listeners was also doing what Yao Zhe's grandfather had done back then.

And all of this was because the broadcast above their heads had been slow to issue a mission to solve this matter:

I have always hoped that you can be infinitely strong and terrifying and draw a mocking clown face on that man and woman. Don't tell me that this time, it is also a performance of your weakness and incompetence.

Don't let me down.