Chapter 283： Untrusted

"If you do things, you have to be serious. This is just like acting. Even if you are not yourself, you have to dress up very much like it."

Su Bai’s mind suddenly sounded before he was talking and talking to himself. Now, in this sentence, it is full of deep meaning.

Suddenly,

Su Bai suddenly found out that he still actually smashed the house. The secret and horror of this house, in fact, the previous Kobayashi only understood the tip of the iceberg.

Turned around, Su Bai saw that the monk who was debugging and monitoring was turning to look at himself.

“Get it?” asked Su Bai.

"Amitabha, get it."

Su Bai smiled and picked up the phone. "I am recruited."

"Well?" The monk is confused.

"There was a sudden appearance of you in the mobile phone. In the discussion group, a message was sent saying that Xiaojuan had gone upstairs, let me go and see."

"That is not a poor message."

"But it appeared on my mobile phone." Su Bai shook his head. "I can only say that I was recruited. I don't know if you are a monk or a ghost, or what I see now." My cell phone information, whether it is real or not, is a ghost."

"What do you do next?" The monk still looks very calm.

"I don't know, so I plan to do nothing." Su Bai turned and continued to look at the "Sunflower". "Since this kind of fake and fake drama is made, it is very likely that the house will be explained." The guilty conscience, if it is capable, can attack us in a more direct way, there is no need to be so true and false. Of course, it is also possible that this is just the bad taste of this house."

“Like the terrorist broadcast?”

"Yes, like the terrorist broadcast." Su Bai reached out and touched the painting, feeling the mottled and rough touch. "But this is also a very scary thing, because I don't know if you are true, I don’t know if Gyatso, who just sent me a message, is really not. I don’t know if I saw the old family after I went down. I don’t know if I’m greeting you or if Gyatso is really Maybe, from the moment we were led by the old man, the trust relationship between us has actually disappeared."

Su Bai took the picture and continued: "This is the most fearful place."

"It is true, no one can believe it." The monk nodded. "Even, even you can't believe it, because if you are a fake self, you always think that you are true, then what should you do?"

"This may not exist, because if the house has the ability to simulate a completely me, and even imitate my reinforcement and strength, then it is definitely not something that the audience can do. The only thing that does this is the terrorist broadcast itself, and here is the real world, not the story world, so this situation cannot exist."

"But he doesn't need such trouble at all. He just needs to paralyze your vision, your hearing and your various sensory systems. If you kill an ant, you can feel the pinch of a planet, which is completely Solved the problem you said before."

After listening to the monk's words, Su Bai thought thoughtfully, and then admitted: "You are right, this house is a deceptive space. Others can deceive themselves and can deceive themselves. It is really interesting. ”

"Yes, very interesting." The monk turned and said, "I am going downstairs to see, are you together?"

"No."

"it is good."

The monk left the room and went out.

Su Bai sat quietly at the bedside and slowly painted "Sunflower" to the other side. On the reverse side of the frame, there was a nail print. The nail print was deep and deep.

............

"I sent so many messages in the discussion group, why didn't they return one? Isn't it true that the situation inside will be broadcast live?" The fat man took the phone in his palm and patted it, his face became more and more gloomy. .

"It should be something wrong," said Kobayashi. "It is not a difficult thing for this house to isolate the signal."

"It should be more than just that simple." The fat man shook his head. "Or they should come out first."

"There is no clear signal, we will open up the array and may cause even worse results for them." Xiaolin reminded.

"But I can't do nothing at all." The fat man took out a compass in his hand. "If modern communication can't be contacted, I will try other methods. If you can't contact it, then open the circle."

"You can get your idea." Xiaolin saw that the fat man had decided not to say anything. Anyway, now he is in the house, not himself.

............

Sitting on the bed for about half an hour, Su Bai got up, hung the picture back to its original position, and left the room.

After going down the stairs, Su Bai saw the small text with the novel book walking in front of himself.

Xiaowen character is a bit isolated. According to the fat tracker, this guy is not very gregarious.

The little text that went over did not take care of himself, but Su Bai took the initiative to reach out and held down Xiaowen’s shoulder.

"Uncle, is there something?" Xiaowen lowered his head and did not look at Su Bai.

"Who is in the living room." Su Bai asked.

"Go and see yourself."

Xiaowen broke away from Su Bai’s palm and went straight to his bedroom.

Su Bai licked his lips and continued to move forward. When passing the bathroom on the first floor, Su Bai saw someone inside, pushed open the bathroom door and saw Xiaowen brushing his teeth there.

"Are you ready to rest?" Su Bai asked.

"Well, uncle, you have worked hard, so late to help me with this home, thank you so much."

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

"No, my dad said that you didn't ask for money." Xiaowen stressed, "Well, uncle, you use the bathroom, I am going to rest, good night."

"good night."

Su Bai stood on the side of the washbasin, rushed a face with cold water, and did not take a towel to wipe it. When the sliding door of the bathroom was pushed out to be ready to go out, the sliding door was pushed open, and Xiaowen stood in front of Su Bai. Sleeping in the eyes, holding a book in his hand, seeing Su Bai in the bathroom, some accidents:

"Uncle, are you using it?"

"Use it, go." Su Bai nodded to Xiaowen and walked out of the bathroom.

Immediately, in the front corner, that is, in the bedroom of the husband and wife couple, Su Bai saw Xiaowen coming out from inside, holding a courier box in his hand, and the express box Su Bai knew that he should have been placed in the master bedroom of the old couple. In the cupboard, it is something Xiaowen and his mother used.

Tonight, the old man should have suddenly returned, so in order to be on the safe side, he decided to hide this thing in his own house.

Holding a box of adult products in his hand, he came out of his parents' bedroom and was caught by Su Bai. Xiaowen was obviously a little overwhelmed. Fortunately, he looked at his own hands and was a courier box. Su Bai would not know what would be inside. At the moment, he just calmed his face and walked past Su Bai.

Su Bai turned over and looked at Xiaowen: "What is in the box?"

"It's not your business." Xiaowen came back impatiently.

"I am a private detective, I want to know, it is easy to know." Su Bai reminded.

"You are annoying." Xiaowen said back.

"Oh, then I am going to find your dad. Your dad should be interested to know what his son is holding in his hand." Su Bai threatened.

Xiaowen suddenly panicked, and the body began to tremble. With a touch of fear and fear, he looked at Su Bai. "What are you going to do? It's none of your business!"

"When are your dad let me come to your house to install surveillance for what?" Su Bai pretend to be deep: "Is it really for those nasty nails that suddenly appear? Your dad doesn't often go home, but at home, He doesn't know at all."

"I can give you money, don't tell my dad, please." Xiaowen's eyes began to have tears, this is a fragile boy, very fragile, so it is also very lack of maternal love.

"You go back to the bedroom first, and I will go to you to talk about money later."

"I am waiting for you." Xiaowen glanced at Su Bai, and looked at the direction of the living room. He immediately took the things in his hand and went back to his bedroom.

Su Bai holds his own arms. "It’s really a bit interesting. It feels like a loop."

When I got to the living room, the old man was sitting there smoking, and Gyatso and the monk were in the living room to monitor.

"Xiaowen, go to the kitchen to help your mother, don't always sit there stupidly reading books all day, and see yourself as a nerd."

"Do you have such a child?" The old wife, who was wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen and complained to the old man.

"You still said me? The children have been spoiled by you. I really don't know how you educate your children at home. These two children have no rules at all. I didn't even call my father."

"You who have no conscience, you ask yourself, who caused this? I tell you, you do those things, sons and daughters are in the eyes, they are not jealous!"

"Hey, the stinky old lady is taking the wrong medicine today!" The old man stood up and raised his hand, as if he was going to fight his wife.

At this time, the monk on one side immediately reached out and stopped the old side: "Mr. Fang, we are still outside, the monitoring has been installed, and it has just been successfully debugged on your mobile phone."

At this time, the old party realized that "the house is ugly and can't be promoted" and immediately converges. "Is it all installed?"

"Well, they are all installed," Gyatso said.

"Wife, what are the nightingales? Please ask the masters to eat the night."

"Don't eat, we are rushing home." The monk said.

"Don't you really eat?"

"I really don't eat."

"That, I sent the masters out..."

The old voice just fell,

There was a sudden thunder explosion outside, and the lights in the living room jumped a few times, and the lightning reflected the faces of everyone in the living room.

White and white...