Chapter 968

Today, the temperature in Shanghai had dropped below zero, and the puddles by the roadside were frozen. The bleak air and the city's bustling atmosphere formed a clear conflict.

However, no matter how lively the city was, this home had always been peaceful.

Su Bai sat in the living room reading a book. This was a publication that was banned even in Europe and America. It explained in detail various killing methods and religious language with a bewitching nature.

This was a gift from the zombie boy to Su Bai. It was delivered to Su Bai by express delivery.

Su Bai did not ask him on WeChat if he was willing to go to the train station to wait for an opportunity. Because the two of them met through a kind of artistic medium that only the two of them could understand, it was better to maintain this pure relationship as much as possible.

When they met in the future, they would fight and kill, just like two strangers, without the slightest grudge or hesitation. This was the most suitable way for the two of them to get along.

He picked up the coffee on the coffee table and took a sip. Su Bai was now used to drinking this kind of instant coffee. Material enjoyment seemed to be getting further and further away from him. Occasionally, he would miss it a little, but the other things involved in the nostalgia made Su Bai very uncomfortable. So, most of the time, he was too lazy to even reminisce about it.

The little guy had just been holding a tablet and watching cartoons. Now, he was lying on the sofa and sleeping. Children were like this. When they played, they played very hard. When they got tired, they got tired very quickly.

Ji Xiang found a small blanket and covered the little guy's body, watching over him.

Putting down the book in his hand, Su Bai gently massaged his wrist and stood up from the chair.

The time for the broadcast was getting closer and closer, but the train had not arrived yet.

But everyone knew that it would arrive soon, really soon.

Ji Xiang crawled under the sofa. When Su Bai walked past it, it did not even raise its head. Ever since Su Bai had a showdown with it last time, this cat had become even more indifferent to Su Bai. It was full of arrogance.

Walking to the monk's bedroom, Su Bai looked at the monk who was still lying motionless on the bed. He sighed and reached out to open the curtains and the window a little to let in some air.

It was not that there was a strange smell in the room. When a normal person lay motionless in a room, the room would definitely have that kind of unpleasant smell. But the monk was different. He was lying there, and his body exuded a kind of sandalwood fragrance.

It was not that there were spices hidden in his clothes, but this guy's body fragrance.

Well, it smelled good.

Recently, Su Bai and the fatty liked to stroll around the monk's house and stay there for a while.

Su Bai looked at the monk, took out a cigarette, and shook it between his fingers. Su Bai looked at the monk, took out a cigarette, and shook it at his fingertips. "Just take it as a good rest."

The monk was still lying there, motionless.

Su Bai still remembered that the first time he saw the monk was on his way to Jiuzhaigou on a road trip. The monk had driven a van with three corpses that were about to turn into zombies.

Now, in the blink of an eye, almost two years had passed.

After smoking in the monk's bedroom, Su Bai walked out and stood at the door of another bedroom. He looked at Gyatso who was lying on the bed.

After smoking in the monk's bedroom, Su Bai walked out and stood at the door of another bedroom. He looked at Gyatso who was lying on the bed.

At this time, Su Bai felt like he was the night watchman of a funeral parlor. In the big empty house, there were two motionless people lying on the bed.

Fatso locked himself in the room. He should be drawing talismans. These days, other than coming out for meals, he had been locking himself in the room.

Sometimes, Su Bai admired Fatso. Don't underestimate him. He was really talented. Among the listeners, he was really multi-talented.

The monk and Gyatso were lying on the bed, unable to move. Seeing Fatso still working hard, Su Bai suddenly felt that he had been too dispirited recently.

It seemed that when he was at home, he would accompany his son. He was like a retired person enjoying the rest of his life.

Shaking his head, Su Bai threw away these distracting thoughts. He didn't have many thoughts. For example, Qin Yang who drove a taxi in Qinhuangdao all day long. For example, the zombie boy who collected art photos and punished evil. Su Bai suddenly felt that he wasn't that lonely anymore.

Indeed, there were many listeners who worked hard to improve themselves in the real world. But there were also many who had their own unique quirks in the real world.

For example, Jie Ling and his boss were actually running a game company.

Thinking of this, Su Bai saw Ji Xiang suddenly sit up on the carpet beside the sofa. It faced the door and slightly raised its tail.

"Someone's here."

Su Bai took out a wet towel and wiped his hands. Then, he walked to the entrance of the living room and opened the door. There was no one in the courtyard. He walked out and opened the iron door.

"Long time no see." Outside the house stood a young man in a suit. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and stood there with a tall and straight figure.

"Hehe." Su Bai laughed and looked at Jie Ling. "I didn't realize you were so good-looking."

Su Bai used the word 'good-looking' instead of 'handsome'.

"You are also very beautiful." Jie Ling looked at Su Bai and replied with a smile.

Two grown men in Da Bai's world, complimenting each other in such a way was indeed refreshing.

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" Jie Ling asked. "Or, let's go out for a walk."

Jie Ling also knew that the formation in this house could not be easily shown to others.

"Okay, let's go out for a walk." Su Bai closed the iron door and walked shoulder to shoulder with Jie Ling. The two of them walked to the other side of the field.

It was a winter afternoon with a slightly bleak atmosphere. Two men walked side by side on the bare and desolate ridge of the field.

"The train station. You are going there, right?" Jie Ling said as he walked.

"Isn't that obvious?" Su Bai handed a cigarette to Jie Ling. Jie Ling shook his head and refused.

Su Bai lit the cigarette himself and blew out a smoke ring. "What, are you also here to recruit a gang? I originally thought that with your B character, you wouldn't do such a thing."

"B character can't be eaten," Jie Ling replied.

"Among the veterans, you should be standing at the top of the pyramid. What are you worried about?"

"If they have something that those high-level listeners deliberately left behind, I really don't have a hundred percent confidence." Jie Ling told the truth. Then, he took out a metal cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette from it, and put it in his mouth.

"I remember you told me that you don't smoke last time," Su Bai said.

"That's because I thought your cigarettes were too low-grade. I just found an excuse to save face for you."

"Sure." Su Bai nodded.

"Have your two friends woken up yet?" the guard asked.

"They are still alive."

"Do you remember the spiritual herbs you got in the parking lot last time?"

"Yes." Su Bai looked at Jie Ling. "Do you own a herb shop? That kind of thing is like Da Bai's vegetables on the roadside to you. You can pluck as many as you want?"

"No." Jie Ling denied. Jie Ling denied. "In fact, I don't have many spiritual herbs of that level. Moreover, their injuries are too serious. Their souls and dharmakaya are seriously injured. It's not as simple as you last time, so it's uncertain if they can wake up with spiritual herbs. Even if they are lucky enough to wake up, they won't have any strength and won't be able to participate in this event."

"Then why are you telling me all this?"

"I want to find something to talk about. I don't want the awkward silence."

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"Pale lies can't deceive me. Dull dogmas can't bind me!

I abandon all rules that can't bring actual victory and happiness.

Under the invasion of the strong, I raise the authority of the strong!

I stare into the glass-like eyes of the Lord that you fear and challenge him. I lift a giant axe and split open his worm-eaten skull!

With a sarcastic and angry smile, I erase all the terrible doctrines of the hypocrites!

Look at that cross, what does it represent? A dim weakling was hanging on the tree.

I question everything. When I face the hateful side of your most arrogant moral dogmas, I write with burning disdain: Look, look, it's all deceit!

Come to my side, ah! All of you who challenge death, this world belongs to all of you. Preserve it forever! "

A man wearing a devil mask raised a book in his hand and recited aloud. Below him, a group of believers in black were prostrating and praying.

This was a group of people who believed in the devil, a group of people who believed in hell.

The prayer ended, but none of the believers stood up.

The masked man, who was the only one standing, put down the book in his hand. He picked up a dagger beside him and pierced it into his palm. Watching his blood flow out, his eyes flashed with excitement.

"We need to prove our loyalty to Satan. Satan also needs to see our piety!"

The man stuck out his tongue, licked his palm, and shouted, "Let's go!

He shouted, "Tomorrow evening, at the train station, we will offer the sacrifice that we have prepared for Satan. The tourists in the station will become our gift to Satan.

You who are loyal to hell, tell me, are you excited? "

Below, more than 20 believers wrapped in black clothes took out machetes from their clothes and cut their palms, letting their blood drip down.

"For Satan!" The masked man shouted!

"For Satan!"

"For Satan!"

"For Satan!"

At the end of the ceremony, the masked man took off his mask, revealing an Asian face. The rest of the believers also changed back into their own clothes. All of them also had Asian faces. They were ordinary people in real life, but here, they were the most loyal believers to the devil. Moreover, they decided to imitate those extreme religions and do something big to announce their existence.

And their target was the train station tomorrow night.

They did not dare to face the military and government agencies with weapons, but they dared to face unarmed ordinary people with machetes.

When these people thought of the scene of the passengers trembling and screaming under their machetes at the train station tomorrow,

They could not help but get excited.

They imagined that tomorrow, the whole country, no, the whole world would be shocked by what they had done!