Chapter 305： Predict future?

Su Bai only felt that his breathing suddenly increased a lot, deep inside, faint pain;

The memory of the smoked child keeps tumbling in my mind. The girl is very independent, very self-conscious, and very strong. The women in the big family generally have very few family resources, but the smoker is A special case, she is hard to stand out from her own brothers by her own excellence, step by step to that position.

If it is not suddenly entered the terrorist broadcast, Su Bai believes that the future of the child is absolutely unimaginable;

But now, she is dead.

Damn, this horror broadcast!

The anger is constantly filled in the white chest, with a kind of depression that is difficult to vent, because the smoker is dead in the story world, her cause of death is difficult to find out, no matter the danger in the world of the story. If he was killed, he was killed by the audience. Standing in the position of Su Bai, there was no way to avenge himself and he could not take revenge.

When the four people formed the killing club together, they were still vivid. When three people became listeners, Su Bai also thought about this day, but Su Bai didn't expect it to come so suddenly, so it was so unpredictable.

It turns out that they will die too,

Among the pupils of Su Bai, there was a faint color.

"Su Bai, are you in the office now? I am driving to your office downstairs, you are coming down."

The relationship between the smoked child and Chu Zhao is also very good. The smoked child suddenly left. Chu Zhao’s heart is definitely not good. Of course, there is a touch of love between Su Bai and the smoked child. The smoker does not hide himself. The feelings of Su Bai, but Su Bai refused to accept it every time, saying that he was afraid of disappointing you, but in fact, it is still a kind of escape from Su Bai.

My parents died early, they have become accustomed to a person, they are even accustomed to the occasional mental illness, the little guy is like himself, lonely and helpless, so two people can get together and live together, if you die, leave the little guy One person, this is also the life of the little guy. At least when he was with him, Su Bai was the father of the little guy. There was not much embarrassment and owing between them.

However, the relationship between men and women is not the same, and it is still unreasonable. Su Bai once asked himself whether he really feels nothing about the smoker, or he actually loves himself more, preferring to hurt a girl’s self-esteem. I don't want to let myself be more concerned.

Especially after the smoked children also entered the terrorist broadcast, a girl, the appearance looks strong, and I am afraid that I am still worried about it, but I still have nothing to do, and I still have nothing to manage.

Su Bai’s fist slowly tightened.

I wanted to try to stand up, but once again failed, the body was still the same as the scattered frame, but the next moment, Su Bai clenched his teeth and stood up hard. The body began to overflow with blood and dipped in clothes. At this time, Su Bai It looks very horrible.

However, when you stand up, you have done your best. If you take a step, you will not be able to move. The consequence of taking one step is that you will fall.

"Chu Zhao, you came up to pick me up, I was very hurt."

Su Bai said to the microphone.

About ten minutes later, Chu Zhao pushed the door of the office and walked in. He was shocked to see Su Bai, who stood up and stood up, and immediately came over to help Su Bai.

"What's wrong with you? Don't scare me, the smoker is gone, you can't make any accidents."

"Do you have a tomb?" Su Bai asked.

Since the terrorist broadcast has modified some things in the real world and erased the influence of the death of the smoker, then the smoked child should have a tombstone in the real world.

"Yes, I just heard the location, at the Northwestern Cemetery, are you going now?"

"I can't die."

"Row."

Chu Zhao just helped Su Bai to go out. Two people took the elevator down, went to the parking lot, and then went to the Chu Zhao car.

Su Bai was seated in the co-pilot position by Chu Zhao with a seat belt. His body was still overflowing with blood. Now, even the fat man who may come back and diverge at any time, they are too lazy to wait, even if they miss some benefits. What, Su Bai does not care, now what Su Bai wants to do is to look at her before the tombstone of the smoker.

"Do you know how the smoked child died?" Su Bai asked a question that looked very idiotic. Because of this, Chu Zhao knew that the possibility was not great.

First of all, you need to know what is going on in the world of the story, and then go to the audience who entered the story world at the same time. Su Bai does not have this authority. If he asks through his own relationship, he has a little haystack, and he smokes. How is it dead, it is difficult to investigate clearly, and there are too many bends in it.

Chu Zhao shook his head. "I don't know, Su Bai, do you know? I suddenly feel ironic. Mom, I am the captain of the Interpol team, but now my best friend is dead. I even have her cause of death. I don't know, I don't know how to investigate at all. What is this in the end?"

Chu Zhao said that he was looking for a hard drive to grab the steering wheel.

"I will investigate this matter." Su Bai remembers that he has a forum number. He seems to be able to post a certain amount of rewards. There may be people who happen to participate in the world of the story to provide some information to himself. Of course, The possibility of success in this way is also very low and low.

"Oh." Chu Zhao smiled, reached out and wiped the tears in his eyes. Some people, no matter when, were not used to crying, and they were not allowed to cry.

Finally, Chu Zhao’s car turned into a small road with a small steep **** in front. After a steep slope, he turned a corner and the cemetery group was in front of him.

Chu Zhao parked the car on the side of the road. Because of the inconvenience of Su Bai, Chu Zhao did not stop at the parking lot, and directly helped Su Bai get off the bus.

Su Bai walked into the cemetery with the help of Chu Zhao. Chu Zhao should have asked the specific location, so he took Su Bai directly to the heights.

Walking along, Chu Zhao suddenly asked: "Su Bai, in your heart, do you think that I would rather die than a smoker?"

Su Bai was silent for a while, and he did not know how to answer the question of Chu Zhao.

"What is the point of discussing this now?"

"Yes, it doesn't make sense."

In fact, this is indeed the case. Compared with Chu Zhao, who has contradictions with himself, the smoked child who loves himself is of course the object that Su Bai hopes to survive. But the world is impermanent, and the terrorist broadcast is not Su Bai himself. Open, these things are not controlled by Su Bai. Of course, no matter how much the relationship between Chu and Zhao is in the end, Su Bai does not want Chu Zhao to have any accidents. Perhaps two people are no longer as good as before. Good friends, but in my heart, I still hope that the other person can live well.

The tombstone is very simple. There is a bunch of bouquets in front of the tombstone. Obviously, some people have seen smoked children not long ago.

Before and after Su Baiyu was supported by the tombstone, Chu Zhao loosened his hand, and Su Bai’s body was awkward, so he held the tombstone and sat down slowly.

On the tombstone, the photo of the smoked child, as if it was yesterday, is very restrained and very beautiful, but this cold tombstone is really not matched with her.

In the meantime, Su Bai could see the girl standing in front of her, picking herself up on the plane, and seemingly seeing her younger, when she was carrying a schoolbag to go to school alone, the girl was driving at home. The army Jeep went to the station to pick up his own and went to school.

At this time, I would like to think about whether or not I promised and accepted the love of the child. It is actually a kind of sorrow for the smoked child. Because Su Bai is clear, the smoked child does not need pity, and she does not accept pity.

"This is her third experience of the task, how can it be so careless, actually an accident." Su Bai muttered to himself.

Aside, Chu Zhao frowned slightly in an accident, looked at Su Bai, and then said: "Su Bai, what did you just say?"

"What's wrong?" Su Bai looked at Chu Zhao with doubts.

"This is her second audience task." Chu Zhao said in a word, "I have just passed my second audience task, we have long been an experiencer, we are the audience." ”

Upon hearing this sentence, Su Bai’s body trembled, and then suddenly realized what he was, immediately screamed and looked up, watching the sky, the sky, blue, sunshine, and very glaring, but Su Bai was so with the sun. Directly looking at it, not moving away.

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

"Meow."

Auspicious looking at the scene in this painting, watching Su Bai just want to raise his head in a madness, from this point of view, Su Bai is staring at himself.

Shaking his head, shaking his tail, auspicious feeling that he has made things bigger, but also stalled things, who knows that this picture actually appeared such a scene, this kidding opened up.

"Cats..."

At this time, the door of the bedroom was pushed open. The little guy who just woke up climbed out from the inside and saw Su Bai lying on the carpet. At first glance, he was injured. Some of them climbed anxiously and climbed to Su Bai. The little guy held his hand and found the painting on Su Bai’s chest. The white Su in the painting was staring out at the outside, very angry and angry.

The little guy immediately covered his mouth and seemed to be scared too, then turned his head and looked at the auspiciousness:

"Oh...gas...have...cats..."

Auspiciously screamed, the painting was constantly hot, and the picture was constantly blurred. Auspicious immediately stretched out the claw and took the picture from the white chest.

Then, before Su Bai woke up, he immediately went to the refrigerator, took a bag of milk to the little guy, brought the tablet out and adjusted the cartoon with a cat's paw, and then fled the painting. Also jumped out of the window,

Obviously it’s like being cold and auspicious, knowing that I’m making a joke this time...