The bandaged man was stunned. He looked at the bloody face outside the window and did not move at all.
Su Bai held a cigarette in his hand and turned it around. Then, as if he had made up his mind, he crushed the cigarette, stood up, and stood in front of the bandaged man. He shouted,
"What name did he say? Tell me!"
After Su Bai did this, the blood corpse directly passed through the window and walked into the hearse. The blood corpse's body rippled with a dangerous aura. This was a warning,
It meant that I didn't kill you before,
But if you dared to continue asking, you were dead.
This was a threat from death!
A name that could not be said,
The terror broadcast wanted to know its identity, and many listeners who were related to Lucky and were sent here also wanted to know his identity,
At this moment, Su Bai was actually so close to this name and this answer because of the coincidence of this bottle of mineral water!
As long as he knew this name and shouted it out loud, it would be enough,
This damned reality mission could be considered to be over!
"Tell me that name."
Su Bai's body began to turn into a zombie. A zombie that emitted a strong murderous aura appeared in the hearse. Su Bai had had enough of this damned reality mission. The two big shots were playing riddles, and he, a small character, had been dragged into it. Now, it was time to end this process.
I don't care if you have a deep relationship with Lucky, I don't care what your goal is, I don't care how strong you are to be able to slaughter all the high-level listeners in Shaanxi,
I've had enough,
I'm tired of it!
If you are Lychee, I would rather help you keep your secret. I can even do my best to help as much as I can, but you have that thing. It's obvious that you are not Lychee, so I'm sorry.
"I'm afraid of him," the bandaged man said.
"What are you afraid of?" Su Bai roared.
"I'm afraid that he'll kill me..."
"You're already dead. What are you afraid of?"
"That's right... I'm already dead. I'm about to be sent to the crematorium to be cremated. Haha, what am I afraid of?"
"..." Su Bai.
"The name he shouted is Ye Zi," the bandaged man said.
Su Bai frowned. F * ck, Ye Zi? Ye Zi? Coconut? Ye Zi? Why did it sound like a woman's name?
The entire hearse was covered in a layer of blood clots, as if it had been sprayed with a thick layer of red paint. This was a barrier, a wall, and the blood corpse was not in a hurry.
Suddenly, Su Bai's eyes flashed with a strange light.
"Ye Zi is not your name, because when a person is asleep, they will rarely say their name. It should be someone very important to you. It should be your lover, your lover, or even your wife.
You're a very strong listener, a very frightening existence. This is why you're so mysterious, but also why you're so rare. With your wife's name, I'll be able to quickly find out your true identity. Because no matter if it's in the past or now, I believe that listeners at your level are definitely few and far between. It'll be very easy to find out. "
As Su Bai spoke, he observed his surroundings. He could feel that he was isolated. In fact, when the bandaged man said the name, what the blood corpse was doing was not to kill Su Bai, but to isolate Su Bai. He must have some restrictions or scruples. He could not kill the listeners specially selected by the Terror Broadcast to be sent to Xi'an, but he could not let Su Bai spread the news. Even if Su Bai shouted on the street, the Terror Broadcast would be able to hear it. Even if any listener related to this matter said the name, the Terror Broadcast would know instantly!
This was because the Terror Broadcast had its own limitations in this real world. Its ears, eyes, power, and authority did not rely on itself to do anything. Instead, it relied on the listeners in the real world who listened to its orders and helped it complete the tasks it carried out.
Even if the bandaged man kept shouting the name, as long as there were no listeners around him, or rather, no listeners related to the magnet who heard and repeated the name, it would be meaningless!
The blood corpse walked towards Su Bai step by step. The hearse had been transformed into a cage by him. From the window, some blurry shadows could be seen. The hearse was no longer on the road, heading towards the crematorium. The surroundings were pitch black, as if it was buried deep underground.
There were lights in the hearse, but under the illumination of the lights, it looked very miserable.
Su Bai stood where he was. He did not take the initiative to attack the blood corpse, because his body had been completely restrained. It was as if he had cast the Body Fixing Spell, and he could not move at all.
The blood corpse's body was trembling, as if he had encountered something very funny. He was laughing, very happily.
However, the blood corpse did not have a piece of skin on his body, so he could not show the form and meaning of "laughing."
Su Bai knew that the blood corpse was mocking him, mocking him for overestimating himself.
This was a high-level game, not a place where a small chess piece could jump around.
This was what the blood corpse was trying to express. You know important information related to my identity, but you can't pass it on. If the blood corpse did not know, it would be useless.
Su Bai closed his eyes, and his body turned into a bloody mist. However, the blood corpse only stretched out a finger, and the bloody mist condensed in an instant, turning back into Su Bai.
All the struggle was futile. The blood corpse's body stopped trembling. He swept past Su Bai, but did not kill Su Bai. Instead, he came in front of the bandaged man. At first, the bandaged man did not think much of it. He was already a dead man, and he did not want to stay in the world as a malicious spirit. He wanted to cremate himself, end himself, reincarnate, and end his life completely. Because he had no worries, he was fearless.
However, the blood corpse was still a blood corpse. Su Bai clearly remembered the scene of a Shaanxi audience standing in the Terracotta Army Pit No. 1 with its blood drained. He also knew how terrifying it was.
At this time, the bandaged man's body slowly melted. This was a corpse, and his soul gradually distorted. In the end … it disappeared.
Su Bai clenched his teeth tightly. He could not move his body, but the anger in his heart was almost out of control.
Yes, in the previous conversation, Su Bai had told the bandaged man that he was already dead, so what was there to be afraid of?
In fact, Su Bai had concealed one thing. For audience members like them, even if they died and became a ghost, they could still make their soul scatter, make it impossible for them to reincarnate, and make them disappear in a puff of smoke!
All the high-level audience members in Shaanxi were dead. This would not make Su Bai angry, because Su Bai had no relationship with those people, and he did not know them. However, the bandaged man, the guy who had asked Su Bai to help him pick up the soap and pour water, had his soul scatter just like that. Su Bai felt a great sense of anger and dissatisfaction.
If it had not met him on the way to the crematorium, if it had not regarded him as his last friend, if it had not been for that bottle of mineral water, it might not have stopped and invited him to the car for a last chat.
All of this was actually because of him!
It was him who caused his death!
…
In the afternoon, the hospital service station gave people a drowsy feeling. After all, the nurses in the service station were also human. After a busy morning, they also wanted to take an afternoon nap. A little bit of laziness was also human nature.
"Sisi, wake up. The director is coming to check on you later. If he sees you dozing off, he will scold you again."
"Ah, Sister Yun, I really fell asleep. I'm sorry, I was recording the patient's case. A patient suddenly left, and I don't know what happened. Fortunately, there is a family member's phone number in his hospitalization record. I was just about to call and ask."
"Oh, was he secretly discharged because he owed medical bills again?"
"No, Sister Yun, there is still a lot of money in the patient's card, so he couldn't have sneaked away. However, he is indeed gone now. Oh yes, Sister Yun, I haven't seen you for a while. Where did you go?"
"I was a little unwell, so I was hospitalized in the inpatient department in front."
"Hehe, I'm sorry, Sister Yun. I actually didn't know about it. I don't think I went to visit you either. It's all my fault. Sister Yun, you have always taken good care of me."
"It's fine. You are also very busy. Let me tell you, when I was hospitalized, I met a very interesting patient. This patient would call out a person's name every night, many times."
"Ah, there is such a thing? Is he sleep talking?"
"Mm, it should be. His name is Ye Zi."
"Coconut? What a strange name. "
"No, it's not that. I think he should be called Ye Zi."
Sisi picked up a pen and began writing on the form in her hand. "Ye as in Ye Zi?"
"Yes, Zi as in beauty."
"Ye Zi." Sisi wrote the name 'Ye Zi' before the 'Zhang Bayi' in the family member column. However, as she was about to pick up the form and ask Sister Yun, who was standing opposite her, if she was correct, she suddenly noticed that Sister Yun had disappeared.
"Eh, where's Sister Yun?"
In the next moment, the young nurse named Sisi immediately covered her mouth in shock. Didn't Sister Yun accidentally fall down the stairs last week and hit her head? Now, her family was arguing with the hospital for compensation, so her body was still stored in the morgue and had not been disposed of.
Sisi sat down in a daze. She forced herself to believe that it was just an illusion. She had subconsciously gotten used to the feeling of Sister Yun being by her side.
What she wanted to do …
Yes …
She wanted to work. She wanted to forget everything that had happened. Yes, forget it all!
Immediately, Sisi's trembling hand picked up the phone at the service station and dialed the number left in the relatives column of the patient named "Su Bai". Previously, Sisi had called this patient named Su Bai, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not get through.
"Hello, what's the matter?" Fatso's voice came from the other end of the phone. "Hey hey, I say, aren't you a vegetarian monk? Why are you fighting with me for duck intestines? Leave some for me and I'll talk."
Sisi frowned and looked at the names on the family list. Ye Zi and Zhang Bayi were written on it. Sisi was still in a daze at this time, so she directly asked into the phone,
"I'm looking for Miss Ye Zi. We have a patient named Su Bai here. He's gone."
"Eh, Ye Zi? Su Bai? I know Su Bai. Who's Ye Zi? "
"Ye Zi of Ye Zi, Zi of Beauty. May I ask if this is her phone number?"
"Ye Zi of Ye Zi, Zi of Beauty. Ye Zi? F * ck, who is it? "
Fatso, who was eating hotpot, read the name "Ye Zi" out,
For a moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew,
The monk and Gyatso subconsciously put down their chopsticks,
Fatso was also a little suspicious and looked around,
All three of them felt it,
Just now, something seemed to have happened..,
Happened.