Chapter 314： I saw it

"Really he... Mom's tear..."

Su Bai looked at the face below and couldn't help but say this.

The painful memory of the past is still very clear. This **** corpse actually appears in front of himself again, so suddenly it is so sudden;

It seems that its scope of activities is not so small, not only a glimpse of the Terracotta Warriors Museum area.

If you want to come, the audience in Shaanxi will not be able to agree to organize an audience salon. Then everyone will go to the Terracotta Warriors Museum to pay tribute to the history of the Chinese nation.

Moreover, it now appears here, it can also explain what the previous monk said, it is full, so only spit out four of them, this argument is definitely wrong, it is not good to eat in a place. Slowly digesting so much life, still running out and doing something around?

The blood corpse "sucks" himself out of the crater in a very distorted way. Su Bai does not resist, even his hands are raised, indicating that he will not resist. Now Su Bai’s head is still fainting, body qi Serious losses, the horrible **** body he just learned, so Su Bai expressed his attitude in this way.

This may be a bit...oh,

But when I think of myself and the fat man and the monk, they should all be turned into a dead body with the terracotta warriors and horses. Now that they are still alive, they all depend on the **** body in front of them, so... It is also normal.

This **** body is the most terrible and most self-sufficient feeling that Su Bai has encountered since becoming a listener. Before facing Lan Linyan Huihong or Shilou, Su Bai knew that they are strong, but still Have the courage to take the initiative to shoot them, but in the face of this **** body, Su Bai felt that his resistance was so pale for the first time.

Not as good as... saves effort.

The **** body slowly reached over and took the phone from Su Bai’s hand.

Su Bai is very cooperative, no resistance, let his own mobile phone to the other party.

The action of the blood corpse appears to be very rigid and unnatural, meaning that it has no memory and habits for people to do long.

"Meow meow meow……"

The blood corpse put the mobile phone in his ear, the whole movement, people have the feeling of scalp tingling, but Su Bai can feel it listens very seriously, really serious, at the same time, the auspicious call on the phone is even more Cheerful, cheerful... a bit out of sight.

Su Bai thought of some kind of potential, his eyes wide open staring at the blood corpse in front of him, his fingers pointing slowly at it, opening his mouth and slowly spitting out a few words:

"you are…………"

It’s not to be shocked by Su Bai’s, but it’s not a shame, because if it’s really what you think, then it’s really big, and it’s just taking it out of the pit. Su Bai can hardly imagine what happened to that person, and he did not want to go to this level in an informal manner. Even things that were drilled from such places were not done with utmost.

When the name of the person was about to spit out, the blood corpse suddenly shocked, and one hand immediately caught the white neck of Su Bai, lifted the whole person of Su Bai, and while the neck was shackled, Su Bai felt from all directions. Earth pressure is not only his own body, but even his own soul is clamped to death.

"Cough... you... cough..."

The cell phone in the blood corpse burst open at this time, and it was pinched by her own hands. Then her hand waved. Su Bai only felt that her body was light, and the whole person was smashed out and actually penetrated the wall. Going outside the hospital building and then falling directly into a pond behind the hospital building.

"boom!"

Splashing water splashed, about five seconds later, Su Bai floated out, rubbed his hand and rubbed his face, the wall of the toilet above was intact, but he was indeed so smashed out.

Empty?

Su Bai’s mind recalled the picture of his position at the time when the position of the Terracotta Warriors Museum No. 2 to the No. 1 Hall was changed. It seems that it was all right. All this was made by this **** body.

Climbed out of the pond, the body was completely soaked, looking for the fast rock and stone to sit down, Su Bai kept gasping, in my mind, from the auspicious call to the blood corpse to pick up the phone The movement continued to emerge, and Su Bai felt that he had already torn some fog, but he still couldn’t understand anything.

If it is that person, why is it like this?

This is really hard to imagine, and I can’t imagine it.

Or, auspicious to know this person?

But it is impossible to be auspicious and cold.

Holding his head in his hands, Su Bai bit his teeth. Suddenly, he had a feeling of being deliberately put in by a terrorist broadcast. He could only be considered insignificant for the entire audience circle, including for terrorist broadcasts. Role, then, why did the terrorist broadcast deliberately let the person who was seriously injured at that time have to go to Xi'an?

You know, at that time, under the same roof, there are fat monks and they are, they are not very serious, but the terrorist broadcast is still to find yourself?

Why is that?

Really because the terrorist broadcasts look at each other differently?

Is it really because terrorist broadcasts are particularly optimistic about themselves?

Su Bai knows the truth, that is, there will be no stuffing cake in the sky, and it will fall to the dead. What is the purpose of terrorist broadcasting?

Also, the omnipotent terrorist broadcast seems to be a bit too cumbersome in this matter, which makes Su Bai somewhat unaccustomed and somewhat unbelievable. In the understanding of Su Bai and most of the audience, terror Broadcasting is the supreme being, the omnipotent existence, the omnipotence. The terrorist broadcast wants to know what it can know. The terrorist broadcast wants to do what it can do immediately. It does not need to go around the circle to achieve what purpose, because the whole world Whether it is the story world or the real world, for the terrorist broadcast, the farthest distance is nothing more than the distance from the left hand to the right hand.

Standing up, dragging the wet body, Su Bai intends to go back to the ward in Xi'an.

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"Mom, Su Bai went to the toilet for so long, but I haven't come back yet. This kid won't be constipated. Don't say it, it's really possible. Before this kid was a son of a son, it was a fine taste. Now I am a migrant worker, and I am eating home-cooked food. I may not be used to it in my stomach." The fat man leaned on his bed while eating something.

The monk and Gyatso sat in the chair, and the faces of the two monks were calm.

As for the monk, the temple is completely gone, and he has nothing to be attached to. Now it is still early to leave Xi'an. This is a place for the audience. For Gyatso, this time is also a surprise. But there is really no need to continue to take risks here, because there is no obvious interest at all, and even the vague interests are not.

The three people in the ward are all exposed to the terrible existence of the existence, so basically it is similar to Su Bai. It is clear that if there is another existence, it is really no difference between rebellion and non-resistance.

This level of things is really not that they can now qualify to intervene.

The fat man lost his blood and wanted to eat meat, but the monk only bought him a few bowls of lean meat porridge. The monk is proficient in medical treatment. He knows that this time he is instinctively eager to make up the big fish and the meat is a kind of ruin.

"This hospital is really broken, there is no separate bathroom." The fat man continued to drink a bowl of porridge and continued: "The public toilet in the corridor always reminds me of the ghost story I saw when I was young."

Seeing Gyatso and the monk are not snoring, obviously it is not very interested in this topic, but the fat man who is not responding is still talking about himself.

"Before I had a buddy, I lived in the school dormitory, the public toilet in the corridor, there was no separate toilet in the dormitory, and I went to the toilet one night.

The position of the crater, one row and one row, one after the other, he squatted there, the middle of the night, the toilet light is also the kind of voice control, a bit dark, when he is cool, the pit in front Come to a voice and say to borrow some paper.

It’s all classmates, and my buddy didn’t say anything, just say good.

Then the man in front of the pit reached out from the side, and the buddy separated his own paper and handed it over.

Then when he continued to pull, he suddenly remembered one thing, that is, the distance between the crater and the crater was very close, that is, a thin piece of cement glass brick was separated, but the crater, the side is next door. The kind of person in the toilet who went in and saw the pit inside saw the person's head and couldn't see the shameful part of the back.

Therefore, if the person who squats in front of the pit wants to reach out and squats from the side to the back, it is basically impossible.

My buddy was scared at the time. Well, he also had easy urine at that time, and then immediately wiped his **** and prepared to go, but when he just pulled up his pants and stood up, the toilet began to flush. The crater in front of him was also rushed over. He saw a face passing under his arm and rolled down with the urine. The man smiled at him, as if thanking him for borrowing. Same as grass paper. ”

After listening to this story, the monk suddenly said: "Zhang Yayi, this is your personal experience, because of your physical reasons and your family is a reason for the Taoist family, so you can psychic from a very young age, It's easy to see things that aren't clean."

"What do you think about it?" The fat man did not argue.

At this time, the soaked Su Bai pushed open the door and came in.

"Hey, big white, are you in the toilet?" the fat man exclaimed.

Gyatso and the monk also looked at Su Bai with amazement.

"I..." Su Bai snorted. "I saw.........