Chapter 216： Picture roll altar!

The fat man was squatting on the sofa and gasping, his body was sweating. Su Bai was sitting behind the desk of Ying Yinger, his feet on the table, Ying Yinger gave Su Baiduan a sake. After giving Su Baizhen a good job, he changed it and changed it into a casual dress.

"Tired?" asked Su Bai.

"Not tired, I am happy in it." Ying Yinger replied.

"The two are abnormal." The fat man shouted on the sofa.

"I like the feeling of keeping someone's life in my own hands?" Su Bai asked.

Ying Yinger nodded. "Because it can give me a great sense of satisfaction. At the same time, I feel a sense of accomplishment in the inner string of the control."

Su Bai picked up the glass and kissed Ying Yinger and drank it. To be honest, Su Bai didn't like the sake very much. He still liked more intense liquor, but Su Bai did not have the habit of drinking. In addition to cigarettes, he has no other bad habits.

"You, have you been tired recently?"

"I am fine." Su Bai waved his hand and said: "I have served you twice, and I have not given any money."

"You do it, don't want money." Ying Yinger said.

"I still have a few cars in the garage. I will open a car for you tomorrow." Su Bai has been a kid for a while, and now there are several luxury cars in the garage. The Poussin he opened now is still given to Su Bai by Chu Zhao.

"Do you want to support me?" Yingying directly sat on Su Bai's leg. Her body was soft and with a touch of aroma. The picture did not look like yinmi, but it made people feel very comfortable.

"I am going to become a poor man, and there is a son, you, I can't afford it."

"Nothing, I can raise you." Ying Yinger lay sideways on Su Bai, a hand in the hands of Su Bai's chest.

"This sounds really moving." Su Bai gently patted on Ying Ying's back. "It's not too late, I have to go back and cook for my son."

Ying Yinger stood up from Su Bai with great interest and said, "You know, sometimes your ability to destroy the atmosphere is really irritating."

"Sorry." Su Bai slightly succumbs, then walked to the sofa, the fat man has been slowed down this time, but with a smile on his face, it looks really enjoyable.

"not dead?"

"Crap." The fat man replied.

"Then go, you have to go in." Su Bai reminded.

"I really feel like I just came out and escaped once in the dead. Suddenly I feel that the whole world is clear."

"Well, then you will stay here for the spring, I will go first."

"Don't, send me back."

"Not going down the road."

"Then I went to your house for a meal, yes, don't tell me that your villa in Shanghai is also giving away."

"Not yet, but it is also fast." Su Bai said.

"That's it, let's go, I want to taste your craft."

Su Bai and the fat man took the elevator directly to the underground parking lot. The car drove out on the road. The fat man was looking for music next to him. He found that there was nothing else to listen to in the car, and he could not help but feel depressed.

"I said, in fact, you really don't have to be so determined, even if you really want to be a perfect dad."

"I don't believe that if you want to, you will not be able to afford a luxury car, you will not be able to live in a luxury home, so don't tell me this fart here." Su Bai retorted unceremoniously.

Yes, it is definitely not a problem to earn money and gain a better life with the power of a fat man. But he does not. In fact, many of the audiences that Su Bai knows have a very simple life.

"You have to get it, you are right, you are right." The fat man put a hand on the window of the car, feeling the strength and touch of the wind quickly rushing from his palm, and suddenly asked: "Abai, I forgot How many yards of speed does this hand put on the outside of the chest?

Su Bai did not intend to answer this very low-level question. However, the next moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and suddenly stopped the brakes and stopped the car to the right.

The fat man's hand directly hit a restaurant sign on the side of the road, and immediately took a breath of cold, just preparing to swear, but watching Su Bai was painfully on the steering wheel.

"Is the task notified?" The fat man looked at some red and swollen hands, and knew that this matter could not be pursued. How painful it was to tell the story of the world mission, and the fat man himself had experienced it many times.

After a while, Su Bai finally slowed down and took out his mobile phone.

Sure enough, the private message on the "kongbu66" public micro-signal came.

"There is still three days to enter the mission world."

3 days.

"And I am not a story world." The fat man was somewhat disappointed.

"Do you think that I killed you in the story world?" Su Bai asked.

"Rely, you are so determined."

"You last pitted me, I haven't settled with you yet," Su Bai said. "There is a chance to enter the story world with you next time. I don't do anything else. Let's kill you first."

"........." Fat man.

"This notice is simple and simple." Su Bai coughed. "I told the time, nothing else."

"Maybe this story world news about you in advance will affect the fun of this story world." Fat guessed.

"Follow him." Su Bai put the phone in the car drawer and re-started the car. "I sent you back, I am not in the mood to cook today."

"Yeah." Fat man expressed understanding.

When Su Bai sent the fat man back to the hotel and drove back, he found that the little guy was playing with the auspicious in the flower bed in front of the villa. The little guy was going to catch the auspicious tail. Every time he was lucky, he almost deliberately let the little guy catch it. Then I will go out immediately, and I will have fun with one person and one cat.

Su Bai got out of the car and walked into the flower garden. The little guy climbed up to Su Baiqiu hug.

Holding the little guy up, Su Bai clearly felt that the little guy was indeed a lot heavier than before, or that the porcelain was a lot more.

"If you get fat, you can't hold you anymore." Su Bai reached out and rubbed his nose on the little guy's nose. The little guy grabbed Su Bai's finger.

Auspicious looked at Su Bai, and then jumped to the table on the flower pot. There was a picture of the spread on the table. The auspicious claws clicked on the scroll to indicate Su Bai.

Su Bai took the little guy and came over. At this time, the picture is a golden field, and the scene of harvest is festive. This painting will keep changing. This is known to Su Bai, but Su Bai does not know the good fortune. Studying this for what, is it difficult for this cat to be diverted as an archaeologist?

"Meow!"

Auspicious screamed at the scroll, which was very long and seemed to carry a special rhythm and accent.

Then, in the picture, the golden wheat waves began to disappear, and a ridiculous scene began to appear. A simple altar that was completely made of stone slowly appeared.

Su Bai’s eyes twitched slightly, and this scene is quite interesting.

Auspicious jumped to the front of Su Bai, and the cat's paws shook in front of Su Bai.

Su Bai spread his palms, and auspicious claws were used to grab a hole in the palm of Su Bai. The blood began to flow slowly. Then he auspicious and returned to the side of the scroll, using his own claws to point on the altar of the scroll. .

The little guy saw Su Bai bleeding, and couldn’t look at it with his eyes open.

Su Bai gently licked the little guy, then walked over to the scroll and put his palm on it.

After a few moments, the palm of the hand was removed. Su Bai discovered that the altar had turned into a blood red. Soon, the blood red began to slowly disappear. Finally, on the altar in the scroll, Su Bai appeared.

Su Baizheng sat on the altar on the knees and closed his eyes.

Is this another self?

The next moment, Su Bai suddenly felt that his vision was in disorder, and the scenery in front of him overlapped with the scenery in the other direction, as if he had two completely different perspectives at once.

Su Bai closed his eyes, then calmed his mood and opened his eyes again.

Then he saw the ridiculous piece in front of him, and there were scattered bones everywhere, and he was standing on an altar.

Looking up, it’s a gray sky.

This scene is very desolate and monotonous.

Has a certain consciousness of oneself entered the scene of the picture?

So, what good can you do here?

This is the point that Su Bai wants to know. The monk pursues this thing. Many people are pursuing this thing. If this thing is just for people to look at the comic strip, Su Bai does not believe that the monks and those who have strong strength will have Bored.

This painting must have a very attractive effect.

Su Bai’s gaze sinks slightly. He sees some very clear patterns on the altar under his feet. These patterns are very complicated and mysterious. Su Bai has a hunch. This thing is related to his own blood. Maybe it is blood. magic!

No one can understand Su Bai's thirst for **** magic. He immediately squatted down and began to observe these patterns intently, while constantly researching and understanding in his own heart.

Time seems to have lost its meaning at this time. Here, Su Bai has forgotten the time, forgot the hunger, forgot the warmth and the whole, and is completely immersed in it.

"哗啦啦............"

The sky suddenly started to rain, the heavy rain was more and more exaggerated, and the last terrible water column collided directly, hitting directly on the altar where Su Bai was, and Su Bai’s whole person was overturned. It will dissipate.

"Hey!"

Su Bai suddenly opened his eyes and found that it was late at night. The little guy was standing on the table, and a glass of water was just overthrown by him and wet the picture.

If it wasn't for the little guy who splashed the water and wet the picture, Su Bai didn't know how long he would have to indulge in the scene.

He jerked his head up and saw that he was standing on the second floor balcony and watching his auspiciousness equally coldly.