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Chapter 401

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However, Su Bai had no choice but to fire this shot.

He took a deep breath because the red-shirted boy in front of him was also one of the mission targets identified by the terrorist broadcast. Su Bai could not show any mercy, nor could he stop. Otherwise, it would mean that he had failed the mission.

The next moment, Su Bai raised the gun in his hand and aimed it at the red-shirted boy who was still jumping happily in front of him.

The red-shirted boy was stunned. Then, he did not move. The smile on his face disappeared, and what appeared was only confusion, followed by great anger. However, the moment Su Bai raised the gun and aimed it at him, an instinctive sense of danger made him not dare to act rashly.

Su Bai stuck out his tongue and licked his slightly chapped lips.

However, after maintaining this posture for ten seconds, Su Bai still did not pull the trigger. The red-shirted boy also stood there in a daze for ten seconds.

Su Bai closed his eyes. He wanted to fire the shot regardless of anything, but he suddenly felt powerless.

F * ck.

Su Bai cursed in his heart. When did he become such a saint?

Did he have Stockholm syndrome?

Su Bai was not a good person. He knew this very well, and it had nothing to do with being a good person. However, the other party obviously had the chance to kill him just now, but he gave up.

This red-shirted boy only felt that sexual suffocation was a very fun thing. Perhaps he had died because he played this game, but he still felt that it was the greatest enjoyment in the world, so he wanted to experience it himself.

The other party …

He did not want to kill him.

Gritting his teeth, Su Bai lowered the muzzle. Then, he saw the red-shirted boy still standing in front of him, and immediately scolded,

"Get lost!"

The red-shirted boy fluttered out of the toilet in a panic and fled.

Su Bai placed the two guns on the sink, turned on the faucet, and splashed water on his face. However, he still felt that it was not enough. He simply took off his clothes, found a rubber pipe used for cleaning in the toilet, and put it on the faucet. Then, he took a shower in the company of the two corpses.

About half an hour later, Su Bai walked out of the building in his pants, dripping wet from head to toe. His shirt was hanging on his shoulders.

Su Bai did not deal with Huo Kun's and the man's corpses. Since it was a realistic mission, the terrorist broadcast would be responsible for the aftermath.

Sitting in his car, Su Bai started the engine.

Letting the red-shirted boy leave was indeed a big flaw in this realistic mission, but Su Bai did not think he would receive much punishment from the terrorist broadcast. After all, there were many ghosts like the red-shirted boy in this world. The one that the terrorist broadcast really wanted to get rid of was the man who could combine the virus with metaphysics. Su Bai had already killed the man, so he had solved the main part of the mission. However, he purposely let the red-shirted boy go, so the mission could only be considered half completed. It would be impossible for him to get the terrorist broadcast's help in the next world, but at least it would not purposely make things difficult for him.

"Forget it, I'm just a bystander anyway."

Su Bai knew that compared to Huo Kun, who had turned into a cold corpse in the toilet, he was already a lot better off.

After leaving the science park, Su Bai was not in a hurry to go back.

At this time, the sky was already starting to brighten. It was five o'clock in the morning, the official start of a new day. Su Bai took out his phone and called Xun Er. Xun Er quickly picked up the phone. It was obvious that she had not slept yet.

"Su Bai, are you alright?" This was Xun Er's concern.

"I'm fine. The mission is almost done. Where are you now?" Su Bai asked.

"I'm at Aiwa Hospital."

"Is she there?" Su Bai asked.

Xun Er naturally knew who Su Bai was referring to. After two seconds of silence, she replied, "Yes, she just had a small operation. It's not a big problem. She's on an IV drip right now. I'm in her room."

"Okay, I'll go buy some breakfast."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, roughly half an hour later, Su Bai came to the inpatient department with two bags of breakfast. After finding the ward, Su Bai pushed the door open. Ying Yinger was lying on the bed. Although she was wearing a patient's gown, she still looked charming. Xun Er had not slept for the whole night, so she was a little tired.

Su Bai took out the breakfast, and Xun Er came over to help. At this time, Ying Yinger had also woken up. When she saw Su Bai coming over, she smiled at Su Bai.

"Thank you. I'll transfer the hospital fees to you later."

"Eat something first. I'll get a nurse for you later. We'll be leaving after that." Su Bai said.

"Okay. I'm sorry to keep troubling you."

Su Bai took a cup of soy milk and stood by the window. The smell in the ward made Su Bai dislike it. Only the air by the window was fresher.

"Is he dead?" Ying Yinger suddenly asked at this time.

Su Bai nodded.

Ying Yinger's face didn't show anything. Seeing that Su Bai admitted it, she no longer said anything and quietly ate breakfast.

When Xun Er threw the rest of the breakfast into the trash can and threw it back, Su Bai was already standing at the door of the ward waiting.

"What? Don't you want to talk to your little girlfriend?" Xun Er said to Su Bai with a hint of ridicule.

Su Bai rolled his eyes at Xun Er and shook his car key. "I'll send you back."

"No need. There's a car coming to pick me up."

"Okay, then I'll go back to see the child." Su Bai turned and walked down the stairs.

Xun Er put the trash can back in the ward and said to Ying Yinger, "The nurse will be here soon. I'll leave later."

"Do you like him?" Ying Yinger suddenly asked this question at this time.

"This is not something you are qualified to ask. Have a good rest." Xun Er put her hands in her pocket and walked out of the ward.

On the other side, Su Bai had already driven away from the hospital and went straight home. Now, the next story world's reminder did not come, which meant that he should have a short period of time to relax. Of course, sometimes the horror broadcast would let you enter the story world without notice. For example, last time, he slept on the bed and went straight in. Of course, that was because the horror broadcast had stopped broadcasting for three months, so even if there was no advance notice, most of the listeners were aware of it.

The car had just driven back to his neighborhood and stopped in front of his house. Before Su Bai got out of the car, he saw a black cat standing on the balcony of the second floor. It was naturally Ji Xiang.

"Did the sun rise from the west today? It actually came out to greet me."

Su Bai felt that it was a little strange. With Ji Xiang's cold personality, other than being careful and considerate to the little fellow, it probably would not take the initiative to get close to anyone other than Lychee.

The next scene confirmed this point. Ji Xiang did not come out to greet Su Bai home. Instead, it jumped down and ran directly behind Su Bai. With a meow, Ji Xiang's aura burst forth in an instant and then disappeared completely in an instant.

Su Bai, who was sitting in the car, suddenly felt a ghostly aura coming from behind his car. He immediately opened the door and walked out. At this moment, Ji Xiang was sitting on the trunk of Su Bai's car. It wagged its tail and jumped out of the car to go home.

Su Bai opened the trunk of the car. Su Bai's trunk was very clean. Because the car was not used often, there was nothing inside. However, at this moment, there was a clear layer of dark marks in the trunk, as if someone had just spilled a drink on it, and it gave off a nauseating smell.

This was a ghost,

A ghost that had just been refined by Ji Xiang!

At this moment, Su Bai suddenly realized a problem. He was indeed at a disadvantage in this aspect. If it was an ordinary person or even the other listeners who were monitoring and following him, he would probably be able to detect it. However, for ghosts, it was something that the monk and Fatso were good at. He was indeed a little lacking in this aspect.

Gradually, the water stains began to change and turned into the figure of a little boy.

Su Bai's pupils suddenly constricted, and at the same time, his fingers trembled slightly,

Damn it,

He actually followed her home without a sound.

When he thought about how this red-clothed boy had not been discovered and killed by Ji Xiang in advance, based on his personality, he might have really gone to find the little fellow to play a sexual suffocation game. The anger in Su Bai's heart rose.

The water began to evaporate, slowly rising, and in the end, it completely disappeared.

Ji Xiang did not show mercy to anything that could threaten the little fellow's safety. Su Bai could not command this cat, so it seemed that he could only wait for the little fellow to grow up and see if he could beg Ji Xiang to do something through the little fellow. However, he was thinking too far ahead. It would probably be two years before the little fellow could run and really talk. He did not know if he could survive for two years in the horror broadcast.

"As expected, the Holy Mother does not have a good ending." Su Bai mocked himself. At that moment, he should not have been soft-hearted

Perhaps, this was the difference between Su Bai, Fatso, and Qilü Monk.

However, very quickly, Su Bai discovered that there was a card inserted in a gap in the trunk. Su Bai pulled out the card. It was an access card with the name of the neighborhood and the house number written on it.

Su Bai looked at the water stain that had almost evaporated,

He thought in disbelief:

Was this red-clothed boy here to give me that man's house number card? After all, there was no need to think about the medicine that could poison Huo Kun. There must be some good things in that man's nest.

The image of the red-clothed boy jumping in front of him appeared in Su Bai's mind,

He suddenly felt that all of this..,

Was somewhat ironic.

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