Chapter 470

Su Bai looked at Lucky, and Lucky looked at Su Bai. One man and one cat looked at each other under the starry night sky. For a moment, there was a vague feeling of mutual hostility.

Lucky and Su Bai actually did not have much of a relationship. It stayed by Su Bai's side because of Lychee's departure. In reality, it could follow anyone before that. The reason it followed Su Bai was because it was more convenient for it to follow Su Bai. They were not subordinates, master and servant, nor were they friends. They just minded their own business.

Perhaps, if not for the little fellow, Lucky and Su Bai would have parted ways a long time ago. It was only because of the little fellow that the man and cat could continue living together.

Su Bai held the dripping painting in his hand. The scene in the painting had already changed greatly. It was no longer the desolate altar, but a surging sea and pouring rain.

Lucky seemed to be a bit tired. It lay down on the balcony and looked at the starry sky, exuding a lonely aura.

Su Bai felt that after looking at the painting for so long, Lucky should have seen some things and learned some things, so it wanted to give it a try.

In this home, Lucky was unwilling to let the little fellow lose even a single hair, so it could only look for Su Bai. However, this painting had an even greater danger. It was easy to become immersed in it and lose track of time. If not for the little fellow knocking over a cup of water, perhaps Su Bai would have stayed in the painting until he was transported into the story world.

If it wasn't for the fact that there were less than three days before entering the story world, but even longer, Su Bai's life might be in danger. It was very likely that only a strand of his soul would remain in the painting, but his body would have already decayed.

The little fellow sat on the table and looked at Su Bai, then at the black cat.

Su Bai sighed. He bent down and picked up the little fellow. Then, the painting was rolled up by Su Bai and placed on his body.

This painting was the same as the bronze chest he had obtained before. It should not be something he could control with his current strength. If he was not careful, it could backfire on him.

Bringing the little fellow back to the bedroom, Su Bai placed it on the bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out, the little fellow was playing with Su Bai's phone. It did not know how to play with it and only watched as Su Bai's phone kept glowing.

This was Su Bai's negligence. He turned on the television and selected an Ultraman program.

The little fellow loved watching cartoons, and Ultraman was his favorite. When the Ultraman's theme song played, the little fellow immediately stared at the program with its mouth wide open.

When Su Bai saw this scene, he smiled knowingly. He reached out and held the little fellow in his arms. The little fellow leaned on Su Bai's stomach and continued to watch its own television.

Sometimes, Su Bai envied him. He was satisfied with having someone to feed him and watch animated shows. It would be great if he could live a simpler life. Of course, this was only a momentary emotion, just like how most adults would feel sad when they saw their children playing.

Smelling the milky scent of the little fellow, Su Bai slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep with the little fellow in his arms.

This sleep was not very long, but it was exceptionally comfortable. Every time he was with the little fellow, Su Bai could always find his own inner peace. When he woke up, the little fellow was lying on his stomach and was even snoring softly. It seemed that after he fell asleep yesterday, the little fellow continued to stay up late to watch Ultraman.

Gently moving the little fellow off his body, Su Bai got up, changed his clothes, and went downstairs.

Ji Xiang was lying at the entrance of the corridor. When it saw Su Bai coming over, it only opened its eyes slightly and looked at him. Then it got up and went to the bedroom to take care of the little fellow.

Su Bai was going to make a simple breakfast in the morning. In fact, he did not have anything to do today. However, to Su Bai's slight surprise, someone came to the door early in the morning.

Through the home's monitor, it could be seen that the person who rang the doorbell was a young man in red sportswear. The man was wearing a sports cap and looked very healthy. However, Su Bai did not know this person.

"Hello, Mr. Su, I have something to discuss with you." The other party's attitude was very good, and his voice also carried a kind of polite humility.

Su Bai opened the door. When the other party saw Su Bai standing in front of him, he immediately took off his hat and bowed slightly to Su Bai. Su Bai nodded, indicating that the other party could come in and take a seat.

"A very good house." The other party praised.

"What would you like to drink?" Su Bai asked.

"Oh, no, no need to trouble yourself. I will leave after saying a few words." The other party seemed a little reserved. He put his hands on his knees and sat upright on the sofa.

Su Bai gave him a can of cola, and the other party politely received it with both hands.

"Speak." Su Bai also opened a can of orange juice.

"We, have an organization." The young man looked at Su Bai. "We want to invite you to join us."

"Oh? What organization? " Su Bai's fingers gently rubbed the table. There was no particularly obvious energy fluctuation on the other party, so Su Bai was not sure if the other party was a listener.

"An organization that belongs to our listeners, an alliance." The young man looked at Su Bai and said this sentence.

Listeners …

As expected …

However, there was one thing that Su Bai did not understand. How did his information get leaked?

The protection of the privacy of the listeners' information in the Terror Broadcast was really too poor.

"How did you find me?" Su Bai asked.

"We have information. I'm not sure how the information came about. I just passed the third trial mission, so I'm just an errand boy. Oh right, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Xue Ming, from Hangzhou, Zhejiang."

Su Bai nodded. He did not know why, but Su Bai was very disgusted with this kind of leakage of privacy. Especially since Su Bai was not like Fatso, who liked to be a famous social butterfly in various circles. He was more low-key, or rather, more antisocial. This habit of being antisocial and not interacting too much with other listeners gave Su Bai a sense of security.

But now, this sense of security had been pierced again and again. His information and information had been exposed twice in a short period of time by two groups of people.

"What are the benefits of joining this organization or alliance?" Su Bai shook the orange juice in his hand and asked.

"In this alliance, most of the listeners are middle-level and low-level. Of course, there are a few listeners who are relatively strong. It can be considered as building a channel for mutual help within the alliance. For example, the circulation of some magic tools and the exchange of information. As for the rest, there are actually no other restrictions."

"An alliance without any binding force?" Su Bai suddenly felt a little funny. "In that case, what's the difference between joining or not joining?"

"For most of the listeners, the restrictions are unreasonable." Xue Ming was very straightforward. "The more freedom, the more suitable it is for the listeners."

"So? What should I do to join? "

"I'm just here to ask for your permission. We have our own online forum where we can communicate and publish some information. In order to show our sincerity, we have to let me, the lowest-level listener, make the notification." Xue Ming got up and bowed to Su Bai.

"Sure, I'll join."

"This is the address of our forum and your account password. Please accept it." Xue Ming put a list on the coffee table and said, "I won't bother you anymore. I'll leave first."

"Take care."

"Thank you."

Xue Ming left Su Bai's house. Su Bai stood in front of the living room window and watched Xue Ming drive away.

Picking up the card on the coffee table, Su Bai was not in a hurry to log into the forum. Instead, he put it in his wallet. To be honest, Su Bai still had a few gadgets that he could sell, but the price was estimated to be less than 150 story points. This bit of story points did not have much effect on Su Bai.

However, this alliance was indeed a very comprehensive platform. However, its binding force was more like Taobao, but it was worse than Taobao because it actually did not have a decent regulatory agency. Since the account and password were given by the other party, those who really controlled the alliance could naturally obtain the greatest convenience of information from this channel. However, in the end, it was still a measure of mutual benefit.

Su Bai took out his phone. He remembered that the monk told him that he was coming to Shanghai for a meeting. When he was about to call the monk, the monk had already sent a message. However, Su Bai did not see it before. It was sent half an hour ago, meaning that he would arrive at the airport at about nine o 'clock.

It was almost time. Su Bai drove directly to the airport. After sending two messages to the monk telling him the location of the parking lot, Su Bai put down the seat and lay in the car listening to music. About half an hour later, someone knocked on the window. The monk had arrived. Su Bai opened the door and let the monk sit in. Then, he started the car and drove out.

"Monk, I haven't seen you for half a month. You look haggard," said Su Bai.

"There are a lot of things to worry about."

"For example, attending this meeting?"

"Humans always have concerns in the secular world," said the monk.

"I deeply understand."

The car drove to the traffic light. Suddenly, the surrounding alarm sounded.

Su Bai frowned slightly. Then, he looked at today's calendar and felt relieved. Today was 9/18. The alarm bell rang. Don't forget history.

At this moment, the monk suddenly pulled down the window, bit his finger, and smeared his blood on the right mirror. Su Bai subconsciously looked at the right mirror. From there, he saw a row of soldiers in Japanese uniforms lining up behind his car. They were holding the Sun Flag and walking over openly.

"Which brainless businessman is using this method to hype up today?" Cursing, Su Bai rolled down the window on his side and stuck his head out to look at the back of his car.

Behind him..,

There were only a few cars parked behind him waiting for the red light together,

There was not a single pedestrian..

"This is the ghost soldiers borrowing the road," the monk said slowly.