"Damn it, where is this guy hiding now? Is he playing with us? Hiding his head but showing his tail. Even Gongzi Hai is much more manly than him. "
Fatso wiped the sweat from his forehead and cursed. To be honest, the relationship between Fatso and Su Bai was not very good, but it was not bad either. However, under the premise that both sides had helped each other many times, there must have been a feeling of mutual respect. At least, they recognized each other as the same kind of people and people of the same class.
Therefore, when Fatso knew the truth of the matter, he immediately came to help Su Bai solve the matter. Because no matter who it was, they would be hysterical. Moreover, Fatso also understood that he played a small role in this matter. This matter really had something to do with him.
"I know where he is." Su Bai pursed his lips, stretched out his hand, and pointed downwards. It was the service station. "He can't be hiding in one of the surrounding mountains with binoculars to observe us, because for him, it is not fun enough.
I can conclude that he must be hiding in the crowd at the service station. When I ran quickly up the slope just now, he must have been watching me, and then he called me a fool in his heart.
You know, I can almost completely simulate his mentality. He is like a little wife who is entering her husband's house for the first time. He is bashful, shy, and wants to refuse. "
Fatso listened to Su Bai's words and smiled. "You scared me to death. I thought you were going to kill all the hundreds of people at the service station."
"I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go." Su Bai looked at Fatso. "Actually, it is not impossible."
Fatso was stunned for a moment and waved his hand. "Damn it, don't, Da Bai. It is not worth it."
"Yes, it is not worth it." Su Bai nodded. "I am alive now. I can live openly. I can have the power of a god. I can continue to experience the struggles that I like and look forward to in the story world. I also have a precious son waiting for me at home.
As long as I feel comfortable, as long as I feel happy, as long as I feel comfortable..,
Then..,
For him..,
It's torture from head to toe. "
A smile appeared at the corner of Su Bai's mouth. "He likes to play this kind of game with me. Instead, it shows how deep the resentment in his heart is. He can't even restrain himself anymore."
Fatso nodded. "Yes, Da Bai, it is best that you can think that way. Damn, as expected, a mental patient's thinking is broad. You actually made it sound like philosophy."
"Killing him is a must, and torturing him is also a must." Su Bai touched his pocket and found that he had smoked out all the cigarettes. "But it's not enough for him alone.
Fatso was very good at this. He immediately took out his own cigarette and threw it to Su Bai.
The two men sat down on the hillside together. Below them was a smooth wall, and the traces of the mudslide were clearly visible. It gave people a very terrifying feeling.
"Da Bai, it is a good thing that you are a person with a different mind from ordinary people. Otherwise, anyone would have collapsed in this situation."
"Da Bai, it is a good thing that you are a person with a different mind from ordinary people. Otherwise, anyone would have collapsed in this situation." Fatso spat down and pointed at his head. "If it were me, I would have really gone crazy."
"Actually, it is nothing if you think about it." Su Bai looked at himself and spread his hands. "I do not have a childhood."
"There is not much difference between having a childhood and not having a childhood." Fatso comforted him. "When I was a child, my grandfather forced me to learn Taoist techniques. Even though I knew it was a trick to deceive people, I still had to bite the bullet and learn it. When I was in school, my classmates laughed at me as a little psychic. Every time I was bullied by my classmates, I would go home and cry to my father and grandfather. They would beat me up again, saying that I was desecrating the inheritance of the family. Ha, this old man later listened to the radio and strengthened his Taoist physique. After I began to practice Taoist techniques, I realized that the family inheritance of my family was probably a beggar who cheated me of my savings on the road.
To be honest, Da Bai, if there was no radio, do you think I would be sitting here with you smoking and chatting with you?
I would probably be in the countryside of Sichuan, waiting and looking forward to every day, hoping that more people around me would die. That way, I would have business and would be invited to perform funerals for the organization. I would be able to collect some money and cigarettes. Hehe, I would just be fooling around like this.
Moreover, even in the countryside, there are fewer and fewer people who believe in this. My grandfather and my father are still stubborn. When they were still alive, they forced me to inherit the family business. After I finished junior high, they did not let me continue to go to school. I was directly in charge of running funerals with my father. Of course, it was also because my studies were not good at that time and I did not have the mood to study.
In fact, if I continued in this line of work, it would not be long before I would become an intangible cultural heritage, an antique. "
Fatso took a puff of his cigarette and blew out a smoke ring. He thought for a while and shook his head. "However, no matter what, I am still a little happier than you."
"That's right. At least you have your own childhood, but I have someone else's childhood. From the beginning, I was an unconscious and ignorant ghost. I was imprisoned in that person's body. Wherever he went, I went. Whatever he did, I watched him do.
Even … "
Su Bai took out the photo and unfolded it in front of Fatso. "Even, look at me when I took the first family photo. At that time, there was a cautious hope in my eyes.
Obviously, even though I was just a kid with no consciousness at that time, I instinctively treated this family as my home. I also wanted to enter this family portrait, I also wanted to become a part of this family, even if it was just a little desire, a little unrealistic extravagant hope.
My memory at that time should have been completely erased. Otherwise, I would not have become him. I would not have become Su Bai. I would not have this body, and I would not have this name.
Of course, I would not have been recruited by the radio. "
Su Bai took a deep breath and then exhaled heavily. "I was just a substitute. I was used to block the disaster. I was a consumable. My mission was to be pulled into the radio because of my so-called parents. I was to replace their real son as a listener. I was to experience the hardships of the listeners and let their real son live in the future.
According to the rules of the radio, since it chose me as a listener, then it had nothing to do with their real son. "
"Da Bai." Fatso patted Su Bai's shoulder. "At least you came through. Although they didn't fail, to you, it was actually a success."
Yes, for Su Bai, it was actually a success. He did not become cannon fodder in the story world of the horror broadcast, nor did he die quickly and quietly. He was still alive and well, and even now, he was a real powerhouse who belonged to the upper echelons of the veterans.
The real Su Bai, the one who was supposed to be the owner of this body, had avoided the cause and effect of the broadcast. Although he had successfully not become a listener, he had lived like a rat in a stinky ditch. Not to mention how many years he had been hiding in the bronze box, he had also lost the opportunity to recapture his body. When he came out of the box, he found that his scapegoat was actually living a good life!
"Things should have changed the moment my parents decided to get into the car accident."
Su Bai took out the wallet in his clothes. There was a driving book in it. Su Bai held it in his hand and swung it casually. The driving book was opened and closed from time to time.
"Fatso, I actually saw some memories of the past through some means. They erased the memories in my mind, but they probably didn't expect that I would really grow into a veteran listener. They also didn't expect that I would coincidentally exchange for the broken vampire blood at the beginning and embark on the path of vampire strengthening.
Fatso, I've always wondered if my memories are really stored in my blood. "
"The root of the vampire is blood. Blood is your soul. Moreover, the human body will metabolize, and cells will constantly divide and decompose. Therefore, the blood in your body now is definitely not the blood in this body.
Rather than saying that the blood stores the memory of that time, it's better to say that the depths of your soul is actually branded with some memory fragments that touched your heart. Even the most powerful person would not dare to completely erase a person's memory. They would only erase it and add some seals. Otherwise, they would have to be prepared to turn this person into a fool. "
Fatso analyzed.
"Oh, if that's the case, everything makes sense now." Su Bai chuckled. "Actually, I saw the scene of me in a glass incubator at that time. At that time, the painting was in front of me, and it kept flipping through it."
Su Bai continued to shake his driver's license as he spoke. The driver's license was also flipping.
"I thought that my parents gave birth to me through surrogacy, but they were too lazy to care about me, so they used this method to build a fake childhood for me.
But the truth is that I was wrong. If it was this kind of force-feeding method, it wouldn't take a few years at all. I reckon that a few days would be enough.
Because you see, the speed at which that painting flips is actually not much slower than the speed at which I'm flipping the driver's license. They filled the real Su Bai's childhood into my mind, and then 'left' in the form of a car accident. From that moment on, I took over this body. "
"Da Bai, if you want to cry, I can lend you my shoulder." As he spoke, Fatso patted his shoulder and gestured for Su Bai to look over.
Su Bai threw the cigarette butt away and looked at Fatso with a little disdain.
He asked, "A baby of more than 300 pounds?"
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