Chapter 430

He washed his face in the bathroom and calmed himself down for a while. Only then did he dispel all the agitation and negative emotions in his heart. This was the effect of wearing the mask for a while. It was hard to imagine what would happen if he wore the mask when he was having an episode.

Walking out of the bathroom, Fatso was lying on the bed kissing the compass. He didn't care that the owner of the compass had just destroyed his backdoor and turned into ashes.

"There's one more." Su Bai reminded him. It was the bronze chest.

Fatso looked at Su Bai with a bitter face. "That thing is useless to you. Trust me."

"Someone is going to break his oath."

"No, no, no." Fatso immediately sat up from the bed. "I'm not going to break my oath. I'm just reminding you out of goodwill. Do you understand?"

"It doesn't matter if it's useful or not. I want it." Su Bai said.

"Sure. I didn't bring the bronze chest to Shanghai. Do you want to go back to Sichuan with me?"

"No problem." Su Bai said.

"You see, you're wasting money again. The plane ticket is very expensive."

"Hehe." Su Bai smiled. He reached for a bottle of mineral water. He twisted the cap and took a sip. "Let me be a sinner for a while."

Upon hearing this, the fatty pointed his middle finger at Su Bai.

"Okay. Come back to Chengdu with me. I'll give you the thing." Fatso still didn't dare to break his oath with his Dao Heart. Unless he wanted to destroy everything he had.

Su Bai nodded, indicating that he was satisfied with Fatso's attitude.

"By the way, how long has it been since the end of the last story world?"

"It's been a while." Su Bai said. "I think I've been idle for a while."

"Oh, is that so? I've received a mission notification for the next story world. I'll be entering the story world the day after tomorrow." Fatso opened his phone and sent it to Su Bai.

Su Bai looked at it and confirmed that it was a private message from the WeChat account "kongbu66". Fatso was right. He did have a mission the day after tomorrow.

"Then give me the bronze chest when you come back." Su Bai didn't want to force him. He also knew how important the two days before entering the story world were. Fatso also needed these two days to adjust his physical and mental state.

"Okay. It's a deal."

"Okay. Have a good rest." Su Bai waved his hand. He took the item and walked out of Fatso's room. Now, he needed to find a suitable place to see if this drop of blood could help his vampire bloodline evolve.

After all, he had two bloodlines. The zombie bloodline was much stronger than the vampire bloodline. Currently, the vampire bloodline could only give Su Bai the ability to recover from injuries. This was like a person who wasn't very rich. After saving for a long time to buy the latest iPhone, it was only used to make calls and send messages.

The vampire bloodline was definitely not used as a simple body recovery accelerator. It had many more mystical and profound uses.

Of course, for Su Bai, the most suitable place was his own home. With Lucky around, it could protect him to the greatest extent.

In the car, Su Bai played music. The rhythm of the music was very soothing, symbolizing Su Bai's current mood. Perhaps, what Fatso said before about the mask being a stimulant without side effects was not very accurate. There were still side effects. After wearing it and taking it off, it would make people feel a little dispirited. It was not the kind of dispirited feeling of mental exhaustion, but a kind of calmness that seemed to have no fluctuations in emotions. It made people feel very calm and aloof from worldly affairs.

This meant that the mask was a hole that allowed people to quickly concentrate and release their emotions. The original amount was actually constant. After bursting out in this short period of time, there would naturally not be much passion for the rest of the time.

"It's really like f * cking making love." Su Bai laughed at himself.

At this time, Su Bai was driving on the elevated road. There was a turn in front, and Su Bai turned left. From Su Bai's vision before the turn, he could see that there were no cars on that side, so Su Bai did not slow down when he turned.

However, as soon as he turned, an old man riding a bicycle suddenly appeared in Su Bai's vision. When he saw it, it was already too late. The front of the bicycle directly knocked the old man over.

Su Bai immediately stepped on the brakes and frowned.

He actually drove an electric bike on the elevated road. He really didn't take his own life seriously, and he even tricked others.

With a double flash, Su Bai got out of the car. However, when he walked out of the car, he found that there was nothing in front of him at all. The road was very clean. There was no electric bike, no old man who was hit, and not even a fragment of the battery shell.

Subconsciously, Su Bai turned around, but found that behind him, a person was standing on the railing of the elevated road, holding a bow and aiming at himself.

Su Bai's eyes suddenly narrowed, and at the same time, his hands naturally touched his waist. He was ready to pull out the gun, but the other party's bowstring made a full friction sound at this time. This was a warning to Su Bai that he was not allowed to act rashly.

At the same time, a red car stopped behind Su Bai's car. This was the turning road on the elevated road. It was actually very dangerous for two cars to stop here, and it was also a hindrance to the traffic, but the other party didn't seem to care at all.

A woman wearing a red tight leather coat came out of the car. The woman looked very old, in her forties. She had red hair, but it was dyed because she was Asian. If there was no accident, she should be Chinese. However, a Chinese woman, and she was so old, but she still dyed her hair the color of flames. She could indeed be called an old woman.

"What does this mean?" asked Su Bai. "The terrorist broadcast doesn't allow private fights."

"We don't want to fight." The woman covered her mouth and smiled. She was not the kind of mature and plump woman. On the contrary, she was quite thin, her forehead was very narrow, and her face was cold. She really didn't look very good.

"Then what do you want?" asked Su Bai.

"We want what you just got. That drop of blood." The woman stretched. "A big shot has taken a fancy to your thing, so we brought it over for him."

"A big shot?" Su Bai suddenly felt that it was ridiculous. The terrorist broadcast didn't allow the listeners to fight without absolute cause and effect. This was a rule that every listener knew.

"I forgot to tell you. This drop of blood belongs to that big shot." After the woman finished speaking, she coughed a few times. Obviously, her body was not very good. However, the feeling of anxiety emitted from her body was becoming more and more obvious, because her body temperature was constantly rising.

Suddenly, Su Bai seemed to have finally realized something. This drop of blood, this drop of blood that Fatso gave him, did not come from a legitimate source. However, how could there be such a coincidence? He had just taken it from Fatso and walked here, and he was stopped by that big shot's subordinate?

Su Bai knew that some of the more powerful listeners did indeed have some experience and money working for them. For example, back then, Fatso ran around Lychee to help him do some things in exchange for some rewards.

It might not be a big deal to those big shots, but it was very precious to the ordinary audience.

"Now, I'll give you half a minute to hand over that drop of blood."

A male voice was heard. It came from beside Su Bai. His feet were in the air, and he slowly floated up. His eyes were white, and he carried a kind of mental pressure.

Su Bai finally understood what was going on with the old man and the collision. They must have been affected by the spiritual illusion of the guy in front of him.

"I have to confirm it first." Su Bai said, "I just got it from my friend. It was exchanged. If I ask him, and he confirms that it is stolen, I will return it to the original owner."

If this thing was really stolen from someone else by Fatso, then that person would use this as an excuse to attack him or even kill him. This was because Fatso was equivalent to a thief, and he had participated in selling stolen goods. No matter what, thieves and sellers were both illegal and dishonorable characters.

"We don't have much time to waste. There are 10 seconds left in half a minute. Please take it out, or else … die!"

The woman walked towards Su Bai step by step, with an unquestionable pressure. At the same time, a bright red flame rose from her palm, with a scalp numbing temperature. This was definitely not an ordinary flame.

The man with the bow was full of murderous intent. He did not hide it at all, and Su Bai could feel his sharpness.

The guy next to Su Bai, whose feet were suspended in the air, was chanting something. In Su Bai's line of sight, even the road began to gradually produce a distorted visual illusion.

"Give it to me!"

The woman in red walked to Su Bai's side. Her voice was no longer sharp, but very gentle.

Su Bai's body trembled, and he closed his eyes. He reached into his clothes a little shakily, ready to listen to the woman's instructions to take out the thing.

The woman smiled at the psychic force manipulator opposite her, indicating that it was a success.

However, in the next moment, the pupils of the archer who was further away suddenly shrank. He subconsciously wanted to shoot, but he still suppressed his impulse.

Su Bai did not take out the box with the blood essence, but the Hellfire shotgun.

The cold muzzle was pressed directly against the woman's forehead.

The woman's eyes widened in shock.

The spiritual power controller also seemed to be a little flustered.

Su Bai opened his eyes. His gaze was clear. Ever since he swallowed the brain flower that had a grudge against his father, his soul and spirit had improved. It was not easy to exert a mental influence on him when he was absolutely awake and on guard.

At the same time, Su Bai also felt that it was ridiculous. He immediately smiled.

"F * ck, I actually encountered a wire fraud in the audience circle."