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Chapter 405

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Due to the short distance, Su Bai wasn't affected by the morning rush hour in Shanghai. About a quarter of an hour later, the car drove into the parking lot below the building. He reversed the car and turned off the engine.

Su Bai wasn't in a hurry to get out of the car. Instead, he took out a bottle of mineral water and took a sip. Chu Zhao's words just now seemed to be echoing in his ears. It was definitely not unintentional words or a whim from Chu Zhao.

All along, Su Bai knew Chu Zhao's character very well. In layman's terms, he was a weakling.

This was because Chu Zhao had a strong father. Different from Su Bai's family and Xun Er's family, Chu Zhao's family really started from the grassroots. Chu Zhao's father relied on his ability in criminal investigation to climb up the ranks. Gradually, he gained influence in the public security system. At the same time, Chu Zhao's father was an absolute strict father and a male chauvinist. Just like the ancient feudal emperors who wanted to pass the world to their sons, most successful men hoped to pass everything they had to their children.

Therefore, Chu Zhao, who had always disliked the police profession, was forced to go to the police academy. He was forced to slowly climb up the ranks after becoming a criminal police officer. From a young age, Chu Zhao had always been in a repressed state. Later on, he established the Assassin Club. Chu Zhao's purpose was more to reject and take revenge on the police uniform he was wearing.

A while ago, Su Bai contacted Chu Zhao. He was still worried about entering the next story world. Su Bai was also an experienced person. This phenomenon could only mean that Chu Zhao's psychological quality was completely not adjusted. Perhaps this was the normal state of a listener, but compared to his pursuit of excitement and the absolute calmness of Monk Fatso and the others, Chu Zhao was really too lacking. Generally, such people would die prematurely in the story world.

But just now, what did Chu Zhao say?

Resistance?

Uprising?

Overthrow the terrorist broadcast?

Su Bai frowned. Others might not be familiar with Chu Zhao, but he was relatively familiar with him. Chu Zhao suddenly said these words, and it was obvious that he was excited and probing.

If there was no accident, Chu Zhao should have come into contact with someone or some organization, and this organization should not belong to the secular world. Otherwise, Chu Zhao's mentality would not have such an obvious change.

Whether it was Buddhism, Taoism, or Christianity, or other secular religions, in the worldview of the listeners, they seemed so ridiculous. On one hand, the absolute domination of the terrorist broadcast was too serious. On the other hand, most of the listeners had seen other listeners or even themselves use the power of Taoism, Buddhism, Christianity, or other religious myths. This was not a miracle given by faith, but a simple exchange on the WeChat account of "Kongbu 66".

At this, Su Bai's eyes narrowed slightly.

Could it be that a religion had appeared among the audience?

Could it be that there was a religion among the listeners? Religion was good at making use of human's fear to provide a spiritual utopia. Therefore, even if these listeners were almost like gods in the eyes of ordinary people, they had a greater fear than ordinary people, and it was indeed the soil for the growth and development of religion.

Su Bai hesitated if he should give Chu Zhao a call and ask, but his thoughts changed. What was the most suitable for Chu Zhao?

Should he continue to live with a firm belief, or should he live in fear?

Su Bai pursed his lips. It seemed that his understanding of religion was a little too narrow.

However, at this moment, Su Bai's mobile phone rang. It turned out to be a voice request from Qin Yang.

Su Bai met this guy in the "Voting to Kill" story world, but it could not be considered as acquaintances. In short, Qin Yang's courage and calmness at that time left a deep impression on Su Bai. Later, the two met in Qinhuangdao. Qin Yang was a taxi driver and happened to take Su Bai for a ride. The two added each other on WeChat in the car. To be honest, Su Bai's decision to give away his family fortune was somewhat influenced by Qin Yang.

But in terms of friendship, Su Bai and Qin Yang could not be considered very close, far worse than Fatso and the monk.

After accepting the voice request, Qin Yang's deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

"There's something I want to ask you about."

"Speak." Su Bai got out of the car, holding the phone in one hand and the breakfast in the other, ready to go upstairs.

"There seems to be a rising organization in Beijing, Tianjin, and Tang recently, a listener organization. I want to ask if there are any rumors in the Yangtze River Delta."

Su Bai was stunned. Wasn't this too much of a coincidence?

Or perhaps, the organization's coverage was too large, resulting in such a coincidence. It was like a net that was spread very wide, and the probability of two fish in the pond touching the net at the same time suddenly became very high.

"I'm not very sure, but there are some signs," Su Bai answered.

"That organization invited me to be an elder," Qin Yang continued, "but I refused."

"Elder Qin, it sounds quite impressive."

"This organization specializes in low-level listeners, even those who have experienced it. I'm actually a little curious, so I wanted to ask you about it."

"What do you think the nature of this organization is?" Su Bai asked.

"I don't know. The organizer of the listener forum is trying to get more information and take a cut in the transaction. But this organization gives me the feeling that it's more similar to Li Yang's Crazy English. I've seen some of their doctrines and regulations, and I feel that they are quite positive."

"Then why did you refuse? Isn't this doing a good deed? "

"Between listeners, will there be love for no reason?"

"That's true." Su Bai still didn't know the purpose of Qin Yang contacting him.

"Alright, I'm really just calling to ask about the situation on your side. If it's just an organization formed by a few high-level listeners, I don't need to be too concerned. However, if this organization has quietly extended its reach to a wide range of levels, it might bring a lot of influence to people of our level in the future.

You can imagine, if we enter a story world similar to voting to kill or a story world that requires teams, those listeners who have been brainwashed to call each other brothers and sisters will be very difficult to gather. "

"I understand." Su Bai nodded, "When my next story world ends, I'll spend some time to investigate."

"Mm, okay, that's all. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After hanging up, Su Bai returned to his office, swirled the breakfast in the microwave, and then went to the bedroom to kiss the little guy on the cheek. The little guy was about to wake up. After being kissed by Su Bai, he immediately rubbed his eyes. When he realized that his dad was back, the little guy immediately giggled. After playing with Su Bai for a while on the bed, he was picked up by Su Bai for breakfast.

The days at home were peaceful and plain. Every day, he played with the little guy and watched Ultraman. Then, he took some time to practice some of his skills. Every day was quite fulfilling.

Su Bai used his story points to exchange for some talisman paper, spirit water, and other props, but not much. Since the horror broadcast had hinted at the theme of the next story world, it would not allow Su Bai to bring too many things in. Otherwise, the difficulty of the story world would be too low.

Calculating the time, Su Bai personally cooked a table of dishes, then went to the supermarket to buy a lot of snacks and milk and stored them in the refrigerator. After dinner with the little guy, Su Bai hugged the little guy on the bed and watched anime.

The little guy fell asleep at about eleven o 'clock, sleeping soundly.

He gently put the little guy down and covered him with a blanket. At this time, Ji Xiang also came over, jumped onto the bed, and curled up beside the little guy. Ji Xiang knew that Su Bai's time was up, so it had to take care of the little guy.

After putting on his clothes, Su Bai sat behind his desk and lit a cigarette. A backpack was placed on his lap. Su Bai did not know how many things in the backpack could be brought into the story world, but he was quite open about it.

Listeners like Chu Zhao needed spiritual support and massage from the outside world, but people like Su Bai did not need it at all.

For Su Bai, the story world was completely tasty. Every time he was about to enter the story world, Su Bai felt more anticipation and excitement, as well as a touch of impatience!

A white light appeared beside Su Bai.

Quest!

Begin!



"Uh … hiss …"

Frowning, Su Bai felt a soreness in his body. He slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

In the next moment, Su Bai found himself lying in the audience seat of a movie theater. He did not know how long he had been lying there. In short, many parts of his body were numb and sore. He slowly sat up.

At this moment, the advertisement at the beginning of the movie was playing on the huge screen in the theater. At the same time, around Su Bai, there were 14 audience members with messy hair and wrinkled clothes sitting up. Everyone was subconsciously observing their surroundings with obvious scrutiny and vigilance.

Here …

They were all listeners!

"Dear listeners, hello. Welcome to the horror radio program. I am the host of the program. I don't have a name because a name doesn't mean anything here.

The movie is about to start. I won't waste everyone's time.

"Main mission 1: Among the many employees in this movie theater, there is one that is not real. I hope you can find it in one day. Alright, let's enjoy this movie first. If you are interested and feel that you have enough time."

Su Bai could not help but touch his forehead.

What an ambiguous main mission notification. The restrictions, requirements, rewards, and punishments were all not explained. It ended just like that?

Also …

Wasn't the name of the story world called the Tomb of the Blood Corpse?

Why was the scene in this movie theater? This name showed that it was an IMAX movie theater. It was definitely a modern product. This also meant that the background of this story had nothing to do with the ancient tombs, imperial mausoleums, deserted villages that Su Bai had previously thought of.

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