Chapter 607： Big white, what is your origin?

Su Bai drove the car of the person who was knocked on by himself. He first came to Otaru’s house. On the road, Su Bai sent a WeChat to the fat man, telling him that his Audi car was still parked in the parking lot of the hotel. He opened it himself.

Xiaoyan’s family, Su Bai had just been there before, and the monk and Gyatso had also been there.

The house is a small villa, with its own parking space, and the surrounding greenery is also very good. It is considered a high-end residential area. Although Xiaoxi is widowed, it is also retired, but there are many other companies’ stocks in the hands. , Xiao Yan and cousin, there is no need to worry about their livelihood.

After all, Xiao Yan is the same as his own cheap mom. He is a bureaucratic child. Xiao Xiao has been in politics for a while. Basically, other juniors in the family who open a company to open a company will share some of the stocks out to find the true core of the family. The support of members, this is a hidden rule of natural habits and conventions.

If the cheap mom who is not her own has become an audience, and embarked on a different path from ordinary people, maybe, if it is an ordinary person, the woman is now estimated to be sitting here, holding a book in her hand. With a cup of tea, I lived a life of my own lady, and she and her so-called husband are also the standard of marriage between the two worlds in the eyes of secular people, even if they are not really loved, but at least they are rich. people.

For a time, Su Bai looked a bit embarrassed. If there is no radio, everything should be developed like this.

Just soon, Su Bai closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out.

Turning around, sitting down on the steps in front of the villa door, Su Bai is a fish pond on the left hand side, and the rest of the villas are equipped with a fish pond as standard, while Xiaojia’s home is converted into a fish pond.

Su Bai still remembers that although he had not had much contact with Xiaoyan in the past, the previous Xiaoyan was very aggressive, but after the death of the husband because of his illness, Xiaoyan also handled the procedure of retreating in advance, and An An heartedly made an idle woman. And this pond is a good proof.

Looking up, Su Bai bit his teeth, he didn't enter the house, and there is really no need to enter the house again, because he has to wait for someone to come back, just.........

"She is your sister, you don't have to be so embarrassed, you won't be so embarrassed." Su Bai said to himself.

I am not the child you gave birth to yourself. How do you arbitrarily burn it on me? How to experiment, it’s fine, but it’s your sister, you will leave her a life, you have used up her body. In case.

A taxi drove up here, Su Bai slowly stood up. He saw Xiaoxiao coming down from the taxi and took the money from the bag to pay the fare. After the taxi left, Xiaoyan took the initiative to Su Bai. Come here.

She walked very naturally and she walked very normal.

Whether it is gaze,

Whether it is action,

In short, it is normal.

However, Su Bai’s breathing became thicker and thicker at this time, because he found out that the woman in front of her eyes had only one skin, and even the skin was quickly gone.

At this time, she is a toy that has been clocked, and is executing the last instruction of a person, and that person is her sister!

Xiao Yan smiled and walked straight past Su Bai.

However, he did not take care of Su Bai, but opened the door directly and walked into the living room from the entrance.

Su Bai turned and followed him in.

In the living room, there was a mess. Obviously, the former monk had a lot of trouble here, but Xiao Yan still did not see anything and went straight into his bedroom.

Su Bai followed and walked into Xiao Xiao’s bedroom.

He saw Xiao Yan slowly sitting in front of the dressing table with a makeup, a touch of makeup, so that she was more temperament, she became more beautiful.

Then, Xiao Yan walked over to the bed and placed it on the bedside table with his late husband and the little daughter at that time on his chest. The whole person lay flat on the bed.

Then, Otaru's body began to rot, emitting a stench of odor, and a meat scorpion was climbing back and forth on her body, coming in and out.

Su Bai slowly squeezed his fists.

Although Su Bai’s eyes were red and red at this time, Su Bai’s mouth still showed a smile, but this smile seemed to be very gloomy;

"You will end up exactly the same as your son."

Su Bai looked up,

Ordinary people point to the sky, most of them mean God, the head is a god, and the audience refers to the sky, most of them refer to the broadcast, because in the eyes of the audience, the broadcast is bigger than the sky.

"Broadcast, you can't let me down."

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

When Su Bai returned to the old house, the fat monk and the Gyatso trio were enjoying Su Zhai. The monk was not only good at making tea, but also the level of vegetarianism.

The little guy is holding his own milk while sipping while watching TV, and auspicious is kneeling beside the little guy.

"Big white, you eat... trough, what is your taste, go wash, go wash, and let people not eat."

Su Bai is a corpse smell, and fat people can naturally smell it.

Su Bai nodded, and the little guy didn't despise the same as usual to sway to Su Bai for hugs.

"Hey, little ancestors, you are so sweet and tender, let your father go to take a bath and play with you."

The fat man took the little guy away.

Su Bai went into the bathroom and washed it back and forth four times with shower gel and shampoo. The smell on the body was completely removed. When they came out with a bath towel, the monks had already eaten, but I left a copy of Su Bai on the coffee table.

Su Bai was also polite, sat down on the sofa and took the dishes directly to eat.

"Rely, you know that you are a farm animal. This psychological quality is simply abnormal. Right, the solution has already gone back. We are too busy to die. Where did he sleep for a long time? Just next door to you, hehe." Fat man sitting Next to it, I ordered a cigarette.

The monk sat on the sofa with Gyatso, and the three people watched Su Bai eat together.

After Su Bai had eaten two bowls of rice, he put down the outside and gently stretched it.

"I have eaten."

Immediately, Su Bai first said everything he had experienced before, and then took the cigarette that the fat man handed over and clicked.

"Amitabha, so, does that mean?" The monk said as he moved the beads in his hand. "Broadcasting, is it already through your perspective that I know her identity?"

Su Bai smiled and pointed to himself. "Even I can feel her true identity. You said that the broadcast can not know?"

"Hey........." The fat man took a sip of cold, then put out his tongue and licked his lips quickly, followed by a thigh, "Rely, the fork, this is the real cow fork, white, blood Compared with your mother, the corpse is so weak, just like the previous Iraqi air-volume comparison with the US Air Force.

I thought that in the past, the blood corpse scared us a few in Xi'an and didn't dare to stay in the road directly, but what attitude did people broadcast to him?

When the fat boy just said the word 'Ye Zi', the broadcast instantly confirmed the identity of the blood corpse and then pulled the blood corpse into the story world and went straight to the world. Finally, the broadcast is still in the bad Chinese cabbage. The principle of waste utilization has also deliberately designed a world of **** corpses to let other listeners get the inheritance of blood corpses.

Nima, do you think about it now?

The corpse was directly rubbed on the ground by the radio, and it was rubbed back and forth. Hey, when he thought of the existence of the blood corpse, the existence of the trepidation of the scorpion was originally a weak chicken compared with Dabai.

Life is really embarrassing. ”

The fat man said that he still sighed.

Gyatso white glanced at the fat man and said directly: "Fatty, correcting you a language disease, even if we are now, facing the blood corpse, it is only the shivering part of the world. In the last story world, the blood of the broadcast is made. At the time of the corpse, if it was not the BUG rule that broadcasted the three-hour time, Su Bai had no way to face the blood."

"Thank you for carrying me up." Su Bai returned to Gyatso. What is the way to face the **** body? There is no way to confront the capital. Immediately, Su Bai looked at the fat man. "The next time I can change the woman. Call it?"

"Ha ha ha, sorry, sorry." The fat man came over and embraced Su Bai, and was pushed away by Su Bai.

"The current situation is that the broadcast knows that she is back, but she can't do it with her?" The monk is immersed in this.

"There should still be a lot of restrictions." Gyatso said, "For example, this time we were trapped there, and all the arrangements and techniques were actually from the real Su Bai, the woman, the whole process is only An onlooker didn't make a shot in person, so this should be her limit."

Su Bai shook his head. "No, she is not an onlooker. She is a planner, or at that time, in her perspective, I was with her so-called real son. It was actually her two experimental products. She was like It is a scholar who stands outside the glass window and looks at the progress of the experiment, while observing and doing the record."

"What is the purpose of her doing this?" The fat man wondered.

"Touch the stone and cross the road." The monk sighed. "She should also be testing the rules and bottom line of the broadcast. Even, she is looking for a BUG for broadcasting. Moreover, a little barbaric can conclude that she is already mastered. Avoiding broadcast tracking or letting the broadcast lose its ability to control her as much as controlling other listeners is precisely because of this foundation, so she began to do further research, looking for broadcast bugs, and then..."

In the latter case, the monk did not say it, but everyone knows what it is.

"Oh..." The fat man suddenly wondered, "Hey, we seem to have forgotten a problem, white, since you look at the two photos, you are a ghost, since you are not their biological son,

then you,

What is the origin? ”