Chapter 355

"What's wrong? You don't want to eat anymore? Tsk tsk, you still care about this. Let's eat. If we eat more and eat happily, I can also be completely relieved and have a good journey. This is the wish of an old man. "

Fatso continued to eat with an indifferent look.

Su Bai shook his head. He still couldn't eat. It was not that Su Bai was really stubborn and unreasonable. This was not the extremely harsh living environment of the story world. Since it was the real world, if the conditions allowed, he would not feel wronged if he could.

"Hey, you …"

Fatso smiled, "Okay, if you don't want to eat, I will eat."

For the whole meal, Fatso ate and drank alone. It made Su Bai feel that Fatso was just afraid that he would snatch the food, so he deliberately made up that sentence. But thinking about it, this Fatso would not go that far.

At this moment, Fatso took out a talisman from his pocket. He did not ignite it, but directly soaked it in a cup of water, and then handed the talisman to Su Bai.

"Come, wipe your eyes."

Su Bai took the talisman and gently wiped his eyes. There seemed to be a hazy mist in his eyes. Then, Su Bai seemed to find something. He was a little surprised, but not particularly surprised.

An old man in a chef's costume was walking among the diners. He smiled as he walked, but Su Bai could be sure that this old man did not exist before he wiped his eyes with the talisman.

At this time, the old man walked to Su Bai's table.

Fatso put down his chopsticks, took a sip of Wanglaoji, and whispered to the old man, "Usually, only those who are about to die can eat a bowl of rice.

"Usually, only those who are about to die can have a bowl of rice, but it's the other way around for you. Fine, we've had a good meal. You can go on your way in peace. You just have to go on your way. Whether your son can run this shop well or not is up to fate. If you continue to stay here, you'll ruin the Fengshui of this shop."

The old man was surprised that Fatso could see him, and then he bowed with fear and trepidation.

Then, the old man walked out of the restaurant, took one last reluctant look at the restaurant, and then left, disappearing.

Fatso touched his stomach. The pot of rabbit heads was basically in his stomach. Naturally, he was a little full, but he was still kind and took out a small box from his pocket.

"Take it, give it to that brother. The things that are made in the microstore can't be used by the listeners. This thing is a pill that I made myself. There are no other special effects, but it can replenish one's vitality."

Su Bai kept the box.

"Thank you." "Don't be so polite. By the way, other than me, do you have any contact with other listeners in real life?"

Su Bai thought of Lychee, but still said, "No."

"Hehe, actually, it's still very necessary to make more friends. At least if we happen to enter the same story world, it would be easier to backstab, right?" Fatso said with an experienced tone.

At this time, Su Bai suddenly thought of Director Zhou and those who knew Director Zhou in real life. He felt that Fatso was right. In fact, this was also the reason why Su Bai did not find other listeners from the Internet. In fact, if he posted some posts or made some slightly "clear" descriptions on the Internet, it was not difficult to find a few listeners. However, there was not much meaning in doing so. Once you entered the story world, it did not matter if you knew each other before or not. You still had to make a decision based on interests.

"Alright, I went out a while ago to help an important person do something. I ran an errand and earned some extra money. Now I have to go back to report. Thank you for treating me to this meal. We really have some fate."

Fatso stood up and suddenly thought of something,

"By the way, what's your name again? Let's leave our numbers."

"Is it convenient to backstab?" Su Bai joked as he took out his phone and exchanged numbers with Fatso. Then, he added him on WeChat.

Fatso's name was "Zhang Bayi". It was a naming habit of the previous generation, which was the generation of Su Bai's father. Their names were basically "Jianshe", "Jianguo", "Bayi", "Jianguo", and so on.

"Su Bai, right? Hmm, okay. By the way, can you help me call Didi for a taxi? This is my new phone, and I'm too lazy to download the app."

Su Bai nodded. This was not difficult. It was nothing more than a matter of a few dozen yuan. Su Bai opened the app and asked,

"Where to?"

"Wuhou District, Taiping Golden Age Zone A."

Su Bai suddenly stopped and asked in confusion, "Say that again."

"Wuhou District, Taiping Golden Age Zone A." Fatso repeated.

"I live nearby. Can we go together?" Su Bai asked.

Fatso had an understanding expression. He reached out and put his arm around Su Bai's shoulder,

"Brother, I know what you're thinking. Actually, if you're willing to find a thigh to cling to, our Fat Lord's thigh is also very thick, isn't it?"

Fatso even winked at Su Bai.

Su Bai shrugged. "I'm not lying. My house lives in Wuhou District, Taiping Golden Age Zone A."

"Alright, let's go together. Let's go together. I'm convinced by you. However, I can't guarantee if you can meet that person or if there will be any accidents."

"You can accompany me home to get some things first. Then, I'll go back to the sanatorium. You can go meet that big shot."

After a while, the driver called. Su Bai asked him to stop at the entrance of the restaurant. Soon, Su Bai and Fatso walked out and got into the car.

Fatso sat in the front passenger seat, and Su Bai sat in the back seat.

Along the way, Su Bai did not speak much. Fatso was quite talkative. He did not avoid the driver and talked a lot about the horror broadcast. Of course, Su Bai knew that Fatso had good intentions. He knew that he had just completed the experience mission, so he told him some other things about the horror broadcast.

For example, in a story world, the more listeners participated, the higher the death rate in the story world.

Su Bai was reminded of the last story world. There were more than 10 listeners and participants, but only three of them survived.

Fatty also said that in general, in the horror broadcasts, those whose mission completion rate did not exceed 5% were rookies. Those whose mission completion rate exceeded 5% but did not exceed 20% were considered normal listeners. Those whose mission completion rate exceeded 20% were considered veterans. Then, the higher the number of people, the higher the level. According to Fatty's guess, the big shot he was going to meet had already surpassed the boundaries of a veteran. He could be considered a famous big shot in the southwest region of the horror broadcasts.

Of course, the big shot here was not from the secular circle, but from the circle of listeners of the horror broadcast.

Su Bai also asked Fatso what his mission completion rate was. Fatso did not answer. He only said that he was not a newcomer anymore. In fact, this could be considered as Fatso being careful. This guy looked rough on the outside, but he was very meticulous on the inside.

When they arrived at their destination, the driver completed the order. Su Bai and Fatso got out of the car together.

To enter the gate of the residential area, one needed a key card. When Fatso saw Su Bai take out his wallet and swipe the key card, he finally believed that Su Bai was indeed living in this residential area.

But immediately after that, Fatso had a gloating expression. "You don't know if you're lucky or unlucky. This big shot's thigh is more difficult to suck up to or not. Ahem, although I also want to suck up to him, and even if he's not a big shot, I'm willing to suck up to him. How should I put it? I really don't dare to live so close to that person, and in the same residential area. This is actually no different from a residential area with a nuclear warhead."

Su Bai took a deep breath. He suddenly did not know how to talk about this topic. His parents had bought this house a long time ago.

"Accompany me to get something first, and then I'll leave."

"Sure, where is your house?"

"In that villa area."

The structure of the residential area was divided into very densely packed apartments, but there was also a separated area as a villa area. It could be considered to meet the consumption patterns of different groups.

Fatso followed Su Bai. The reason why Su Bai dragged Fatso along was that it was a coincidence that Fatso was coming to this residential area. He was not sure if his house was still safe. With Fatso following him, if anything happened, it could be considered as an additional layer of insurance. This was reality, not the story world. There was no conflict of interest between the two.

However, when Su Bai walked to the door of his house, Fatso was stunned and did not move.

Su Bai turned around to look at Fatso in surprise,

"What's wrong?"

Fatso swallowed with some difficulty and said with difficulty,

"Your house, really lives here?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"It can't be. What's your relationship with that big shot?" Fatso suddenly frowned and began to cross his fingers. "Yo, brother, you're awesome. You can take down such a person. Not bad, not bad!"

Su Bai frowned. Then, as if he suddenly thought of something, he immediately walked to the door of his house and swiped it. The door opened, but there was a person standing behind the door,

A woman..,

A woman that Su Bai knew..,

It was Lychee.

At this moment, Lychee was wearing a cheongsam, revealing her perfect figure. She had a noble temperament. She was a very young woman, but the temperament on her body could make people breathless. This was Lychee.

However..,

This was Su Bai's home.

Su Bai didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he pointed at Lychee and asked,

"That's what you meant when you told me not to go home that night?"

Lychee nodded very seriously. Her answer was still concise and comprehensive:

"My house is dirty. I'll stay here first."

"..." Su Bai.