Chapter 310： Different roads

At the beginning, Lan Lin, whether in the same stage of Yanhui Hongyi Building or in front of Su Bai, kept his own posture and style, like a rose blooming on a glacier, cold and noble.

This meaning is a bit like the official reputation that ordinary people often say. The kind of temperament, the kind of temperament, makes him and the ordinary people around him seem out of place, and the higher audience, especially, they are not called Guanwei, they In fact, it is more similar to - Shenwei, the ability of the audience, the opportunity is equal to the **** in the eyes of the secular, so many listeners do not regard themselves as human beings, but put themselves in the position of God.

Like Liang Sen, in the case of Fang Wenhai, a life-and-death crisis in the perspective of Su Bai, Liang Sen has always been regarded as a free open-air movie. It is very leisurely and very pleasant. In the eyes of others, Or even in the eyes of his assistants, Liang Sen is the real group of people standing at the top of the pyramid;

but now,

Liang Sen is afraid of fear and even carries a sob.

Helpless is like a child,

Tears, snots, and so on all began to flow out. At this time, Liang Sen, how many embarrassed, how embarrassing it is to be embarrassed;

"Broadcast...horror...broadcast..."

When Liang Sen said these words, Jie Jie was a bit overwhelmed. He didn't believe that this was Liang Sen's sudden madness. Then, there is only one reason left. What Liang Sen is now aware of and sensed, he feels Not enough, I can't realize it. The big horror, because I don't have enough levels, I can't detect it, and Liang Sen is because of the high level, so I touch the horror at a close distance.

Will be scared... like this.

"He is warning me... He is warning me... He deliberately... He must be deliberate... He can come silently... He walks silently... But he doesn't... Don't let me I sense that he is coming... I just let him know that he is coming... but let me know that he is by my side..."

Liang Sen holding his own head and talking to himself at the table, it seems to be very lost:

"He is blaming me for not having the courage to go there... He is blaming me... He is looking down on me... He is angry... He is angry..."

The solution was swallowing, and now he is really overwhelmed.

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

The mobile phone is thrown aside, Su Bai holds the little guy, smells the milk fragrance of the little guy, and my heart is more of a kind of indifference. Maybe, the most unacceptable thing for Su Bai is that others think they can hold their own. The painful foot threatens himself, this is the inverse scale of Su Bai.

On the other side of the office, the voices of the monks talking to them were faintly revealed. Obviously, they did not dare to take it lightly for the current situation in Xi'an.

Su Bai listened to his eyes and began to slowly close up. Actually, he didn’t sleep well last night. The things tonight are more than last night, but Su Bai’s plan is to leave nothing behind, and everything is left behind. It seems to be very reckless, but it is also a good way of self-liberation.

Just, you want to sleep quietly, but some people are not as good as you wish.

"Welcome to the terrorist broadcasts, listeners, hello, I am the host of the show, I don't have a name, because the name, there is no meaning here.

Xi'an, a historic city with a long history, it is peaceful, it is quiet, exudes the ancient rhyme that has been passed down from the Tang Dynasty, and it flows through the ancient customs of the First Emperor.

It is a famous tourist city, but now it also attracts the attention of non-ordinary people.

Nowadays, listeners from many parts of the country have turned their eyes to this place and invested in Xi'an.

Because this ancient city is now becoming the exclusive grave belonging to the audience.

Sometimes, things in the real world are more exciting than the stories of our shows, and even more dangerous.

In the face of danger, some people instinctively produce rejection emotions, and the audience is no exception.

But the fun of the story is to arrange a person to a place he doesn't want to go, and let a person do what he doesn't like the most, so that his struggle, his anger, his stubbornness, can be maximized. Reflected……

[Realistic mission release]: Go to Xi'an to investigate the truth of the audience's death

[Time limit]: 15 days

[Task Reward]: None

[Completion Limit]: None

PS: During the mission time, more than 50% of the time must be around the Xi'an area............"

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

For a long time, Liang Sen finally stood up, sat down in his chair, reached out, and pulled out a few sheets of paper on the table to wipe his tears and nose, and then took a few breaths.

"He is gone?" Jie Jie tried to keep up with Liang Sen's thinking.

Liang Sen nodded, relieved,

"Go, it's gone."

Interpretation is silent, although he likes to use his words to ridicule his own boss, but in any case, in the heart of the solution, Liang Sen is still very respectful, this man has always been carrying himself like a big brother, otherwise I guess that I have already died in a previous story world. In the relationship between the audience and the intrigue, his relationship with Liang Sen is relatively pure.

But the more it is, seeing his "big brother" and seeing his respectful person, showing the kind of appearance just now, Jie Jie feels that he is a little helpless, because everyone is not willing to let others see their weakness, especially Liang Sen is almost the same as the existence of God. His jealousy in this respect may be even bigger, but the scene just now falls into his own eyes.

However, Liang Sen’s reaction was very calm, as if the previous thing, for him, did not need to care too much, he was very open.

“Do you feel ironic?” Liang Sen suddenly said.

Jie Jie did not know if Liang Sen was asking himself or Liang Sen himself said to himself.

Liang Sen looked up and looked at Jie Jie: "After a while, you didn't ask me, how long will it take you to get to my present realm?

Oh, just, have you seen it?

The more you get stronger, the higher you go, the more you can touch that fear, the more you will be afraid. Just now, he came, he should come to release the realistic task, give us the downstairs One of the four listeners, but he deliberately let me know that he is coming. He wants to see me out of the ocean and wants to see how I am shivering like a mouse.

He was not disappointed, because I was really scared, I was afraid that I could not myself. Liang Sen’s face showed a bitter smile. "This is punishment, his punishment, because I didn't have the courage to go to that place with the lychees, so I became his eyes now, and he became a plaything thing."

He dealt with me, and he didn't need to calculate it according to cause and effect. He just needed to come to me and show his breath, and he could scare me off. ”

Liang Sen ordered a cigar.

"That, what we did before." Jie Jie asked tentatively.

"Don't do anything, everything you did and put it before, all of them are gone. The previous arrangements are all invalid. I am now in a bad mood. I have to take some time to adjust. Otherwise, my The end is just like that of Fang Wenhai."

I nodded and explained that I knew.

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

When I woke up, my head was still so painful. Su Bai sat down from the bedside consciousness, but found that the body was not as uncomfortable as yesterday. Trying to stand up and hold the wall, I was able to walk step by step by myself.

It seems that his body is really recovering well, although the blood is still damaged, but at least he has recovered his ability to act.

Pushing open the bedroom door, no one in the office, there was a scent in the kitchen.

Fat people, their morning flight, should now be on the plane to Xianyang Airport. In the kitchen, it should be the private babysitter that the smoker said yesterday to help him.

However, when the kitchen door was pushed open and the smoked out of the apron with the fried egg came out, Su Bai felt a little stunned.

"In the morning notice, the training task was cancelled, so I took the private babysitter back and came in the morning. You actually slept until noon." The smoker put the milk and the fried egg and said: "I bought it again." Some dishes, Chu Zhao will come over to eat at night, he and I, originally last night, he told me that someone asked him to go to Xi'an to do something, but also canceled, it is really interesting."

"It's really interesting." Su Bai took the milk and took a sip. His eyes were a little disorganized. When he thought about it, he said: "Where do you want to go next time, talk to me in advance, some things, you can't try it casually. And do it."

"I know." Smoked up another breakfast and went to the bedroom. It should be to feed the little one.

How did the person who secretly gave himself suddenly become soft?

The reality of the terrorist broadcasts released to me last night, how strange it sounds, actually limits the time in the vicinity of Xi'an area. Does this mean that it is necessary to force yourself to go to Xi'an? Unlike the previous realistic tasks, I actually have the possibility to voluntarily give up the real task.

After drinking the milk, Su Bai stood up in a difficult way, stepped out of his office step by step, entered the elevator, pressed the button, and leaned on the side wall of the elevator until the elevator stopped at the parking lot. Walking on the door of a car,

Finally, when I arrived in Area A, Su Bai’s eyes fell on the parking space, and there was really a travel bag that was put there.

Stumbled and walked over, and could not support the activities for so long in the spot, Su Bai kneeled down on one knee, and the next moment, he opened the travel bag.

A plant with a strange scent floated halfway through the bag.

Uncontrollable, Su Bai swallowed a slobber, then smiled:

"At least it should be better than the brain flowers and corpses that I used to eat before?"