Chapter 638

"Lam Chun-ying?"

Su Bai read it.

"Is it this' Zhen '?"

Facing Su Bai's question, Ah Liang nodded vigorously. "Yes, the word 'Zhen' is in Master's name."

Su Bai squatted down and put a hand on his forehead. Then, he punched the rock in front of him.

"Damn it."

Su Bai was really angry now. He also thought of the monk's words that Fatso brought back, "This story world is a joke." Now it seemed that this story world was really a joke, and besides the monk, he and the others had been participating in this joke.

Moreover, this kind of thing was indeed in line with the style of a horror broadcast. It played a joke on all the listeners, and the price of this joke was the listeners' lives. In order to protect a person who was not the mission target at all, they had taken many risks and encountered many hardships. Now, there must be great danger in that cave.

Su Bai took a deep breath and exhaled heavily. Then, he grabbed Ah Liang's neck with one hand and lifted Ah Liang's whole body.

"You … said … you won't kill … me …"

Su Bai smiled and said indifferently, "Sorry, I changed my mind.

"I'm sorry, I've changed my mind. Moreover, you almost killed me. I'm a very vengeful person."

Then, Su Bai pierced his fangs into Ah Liang's neck. A few minutes later, Su Bai let go, and Ah Liang turned into a dry corpse and fell to the ground. Su Bai's lips also became extremely bright at this time.

Obviously, no matter how much medicine, rest, or treatment he received, it was far from being able to recover as much as the blood brought by a living person.

Su Bai was like a person who had been hungry for a long time and finally had a full meal. The hidden injuries left by the previous injuries were eliminated at this time.

His body shook slightly, feeling this satisfaction and the feeling of body recovery. He looked into the distance again. In the cave, white gas was constantly coming out, which meant that the temperature in the cave was much lower than outside. He didn't know if Fatso, Gyatso, and Lam Chun-ying were still safe in the cave.

However, these were not things that Su Bai wanted to care about now. It was the monk who misled everyone into this cave. The monk must have his own wishful thinking.

Moreover, the most important thing was that since the monk knew that this Lam Chun-ying was not the Lin Cheng-ying of the main task 1, it meant that the monk was confident about the real Lin Cheng-ying, or even had found him.

Su Bai didn't go to the cave. He wanted to pick up the others, so he left directly from here. After going down the mountain, he deliberately sped up. When he returned to the county, there were basically no people on the street.

Su Bai walked directly to the entrance of the county government. Opposite the county government, there was a tavern with a closed sign. However, on the second floor of the tavern stood a monk. The monk seemed to be here, waiting for Su Bai.

The monk reached out to the person on the second floor, nodded gently, turned around, and walked in.

Su Bai entered the tavern. The boss of the tavern was doing the accounts, and the waiter was cleaning. Seeing Su Bai come in, the waiter shouted, "Sorry, sir.

"I'm sorry, sir, but we're closed."

Su Bai pointed to the second floor.

"Oh, that's great. The master upstairs has booked the entire second floor for tonight. Please, go ahead."

Su Bai refused the waiter's guidance and walked up alone.

The monk sat at a table by the window. There was a pot of wine and three dishes on the table, which were fennel beans, dried tofu, and peanuts.

"No meat?" Su Bai sat opposite the monk.

"Amitabha. Poor Monk is a monk."

"I've never seen you pay attention to these things before."

Su Bai poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip. The alcohol content of the wine was not high, and it was a little sweet.

"This story is different. God is three feet above the head, and he is closer."

Su Bai nodded. He understood. It was obvious that ghosts and zombies couldn't be seen everywhere in the real world. This proved the difference between the real world and the story world. Here, it was more appropriate to say that God was three feet above the head. Even the monk had to be more cautious here.

In fact, the monk was really a pragmatist. He didn't stick to his identity as a monk, but he could still give off the attitude of an accomplished monk. This was the ability of the monk.

"Do you have a lot of questions?" The monk poured himself a glass of wine and sniffed it. He didn't drink it.

Su Bai ignored the monk. He pinched two fennel beans and chewed them in his mouth. The fennel beans were quite fragrant.

The monk also knew what Su Bai meant. He also knew Su Bai's character. Obviously, if he couldn't give a reasonable explanation, with Su Bai's style and habit of seeking revenge for the smallest grievance, he might immediately settle the matter of them entering the cave.

"Actually, you don't have to feel guilty. You didn't go to the cave to look for them, right?" the monk asked.

Su Bai continued eating the beans. He seemed a little hungry, but he still didn't reply.

"You actually value friendship. The Poor Monk knows that the Poor Monk set up this trap with the intention of luring Lam Chun-ying into the cave and killing him. As for you not going in, the Poor Monk didn't expect it." The monk was very honest.

"Yo." Su Bai poured himself another glass of wine and shook it in front of the monk. "So you're disappointed that nothing happened to me in the cave?"

"It's the same," the monk said.

"I don't have time to beat around the bush with you," Su Bai warned. "You know, I have quite a lot of story points left."

The underlying meaning of Su Bai's words was that if you continue to play dumb with me, we will both die together. At most, I don't want the reward of the main mission. If I fail, I can just deduct the story points. Anyway, I have more than 800 story points, so I can afford to lose them.

"You can't say that. Actually, the Poor Monk has been looking for an opportunity." The monk took off a string of Buddha beads on his wrist. It was unknown where he got it from. His fingers began to play with them one by one. "An opportunity to eat most of the rewards in a story world."

Upon hearing this, Su Bai was reminded of the time when he met the paper doll in his second story world. In that story world, Su Bai obtained most of the rewards while Gongzi Hai and the others only got a sip of the soup.

"To be able to completely grasp most of the story points in a story world is comparable to the reward income of completing three story worlds. This time, the Poor Monk feels that his opportunity has arrived."

"So, you think that I, Gyatso, Fatso, and the others who might have escaped the net are your potential competitors. So, you want to push the boat with the current and kill the few of us first, right?"

"Yes." The monk admitted it generously. "Amitabha, good indeed."

"Monk, what you said just now is like saying 'Quick, hit me, hit me, I can't wait any longer'."

"Hehe, the Poor Monk and Fatso once met in the demon's lair. The Poor Monk said something to Fatso …"

"This story world is a joke?"

"Yes, that's it." The monk nodded and personally poured a glass of wine for Su Bai.

Su Bai did not stand on ceremony. He picked up the glass and downed it in one gulp.

Then, he continued, "It means that the Horror Broadcast uses the preconceived impression of our listeners to implant a guy who looks exactly like the actor Lin Cheng-ying in the real world. Then, it gives us a main mission to protect Lin Cheng-ying. In fact, it's a joke. This Lin Cheng-ying is not Lin Cheng-ying, but Lam Chun-ying."

"Actually, this is really funny. It's also in line with the usual style of the Horror Broadcast." The monk echoed, "However, this is not the source of the joke."

"Tell me quickly. My patience has been worn out. I know that since you asked that coquettish fox to call me here, you obviously want me to help you with something. In that case, the rules and information naturally have to be made clear. Otherwise, let's not talk about whether I'm willing to continue working with a guy like you who just tricked me. Even if I'm willing, you won't be at ease with me, right?"

"Yes."

The monk picked up a piece of dried tofu with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth. After chewing and swallowing, he spoke again.

"That demon's lair was actually set up by a group of eminent monks many years ago when they were suppressing the monsters here. The monsters there can't leave at will."

"I know that."

"At that time, the Poor Monk's idea was to obtain as much inheritance as possible here. However, he accidentally encountered that fox."

"I heard that you two have a good relationship. You also have a heavy taste."

"She was doing something at that time."

"What was it?"

"Abortion. She was smashing her stomach against the rock wall."

"Heh …" Su Bai recalled the fox's true form that he saw. It was hard to imagine that the coquettish fox would actually do such a thing.

"And then?"

"Because in the demon's lair, she wasn't the only great demon. There were several other demons with similar strength and they usually maintained a balance of power. Her pregnancy was more like a natural pregnancy and not a result of external fertilization. Therefore, once she gave birth, she would become very weak and might be taken advantage of by other great demons. Therefore, she tried her best to abort the child that appeared out of nowhere."

"Continue." Su Bai grabbed a handful of peanuts and leaned back on the chair. He listened to the story while eating peanuts.

"Later, under the persuasion of the Poor Monk, she agreed to leave the demon's lair with the Poor Monk and give birth to the child outside. The Poor Monk had a way to bring her out of the demon's lair."

"This story is not attractive, nor is it high … climax." Su Bai seemed very dissatisfied.

The monk was silent for a while, then continued, "She suddenly had a sudden impulse and asked the Poor Monk to give her unborn child a name. Even though she planned to eat the child once it was born to improve her cultivation, she still felt that she should give her child a name."

"How non-mainstream." Su Bai crossed his legs and popped a peanut into his mouth.

"At that time, the Poor Monk thought that the name of the story would be 'Mr. Zombie'. The Poor Monk had also watched a movie with the same name. At that time, he just randomly took a piece of jade ore that was commonly found in caves and carved a name on it as a gift for her unborn child."

Su Bai was stunned. He took a deep breath and looked at the monk because Su Bai vaguely guessed a possibility.

"Monk, could it be that the name you gave was …"