v3 Chapter 713： Specific function

"Please note that passengers travelling on Eastern Airlines MU5615, we are sorry to inform you that your flight will not arrive on time due to weather conditions. Please pay attention to our notice. We are hereby sincerely due to the inconvenience caused by flight delay. You apologize."

After taking the ticket, I passed the security check and sat in the terminal for about half an hour. I received the news of the flight delay. Su Bai stood up and walked into the smoking area, pumping out a cigarette and igniting it.

One side of the smoking room is the tobacco and alcohol retailer. There are several female employees who are wearing the ground but should not be riding. They are selling cigarettes to the smokers who come and go.

Their checkout counters are also in the smoking area.

Su Bai leaned on the side and smoked and looked at them. To be honest, these little girls were very poor. Even a veteran smoker, let him stand in a smoke-filled smoking room for ten hours a day and estimate himself. Can not stand, these little girls are as long as they go to work, they are constantly smoking second-hand smoke.

However, the business is not bad, there are many people who buy cigarettes, and many of them are bought one by one. Several girls are very busy and excited.

Su Bai threw the cigarette **** into the keg and went out. The plane didn't know when it would come. The empty time was a bit boring.

In addition, there are not many listeners who know Su Bai, otherwise if you come to the Northeast, visiting is also a good way to kill time.

Opposite the smoking area is a local specialty store. This kind of specialty, after the popularity of e-commerce, seems to be no longer as popular as it used to be. Many people go out to travel to buy special products, big bags are brought back, and then Taobao search, these online have to sell, and the price is still cheaper.

"Hello sir."

A woman called Su Bai.

Su Bai turned and saw a blonde woman in a shirt and jeans standing in front of her, wearing a pair of sunglasses and covering most of her face.

"Is there something?" Su Bai asked.

"Mr. Are you a person?" The blonde woman pointed her finger at the boarding gate. "I saw you sitting there waiting, I was waiting for the flight, but unfortunately, it was delayed."

"What do you mean by that?" Su Bai still didn't figure out the woman's thoughts. She was not an audience. This is su white.

“Can I invite you to dinner? There is a dessert shop over there,” the woman invited.

"Sorry, madam, I don't know you." Su Bai does not believe that he will encounter any affair. If it is the former self, wearing fashion is the custom-made clothes, it is reasonable to have a woman who voluntarily posted it. But now I am killing Matt's purple hair, and the clothes on my body are like dozens of hundred pieces. Just like this, there are women who come to take the initiative, then it is not normal.

"Please don't misunderstand, I just want to ask you to have a meal." The woman invited again, "As a man, are you still afraid that I can't eat you?"

"Sorry, I don't have time, I am not hungry."

Su Bai waved his hand and walked into the bookstore next door. His eyes swept through the magazines. There were not many magazines in the bookstore. The room for selection was small, but the business should be good. After all, the plane could not play. Mobile phones, there are indeed many people who choose to buy this magazine to flip over the plane.

However, the woman actually followed the bookstore, or stood behind Su Bai.

"Ms. What are you going to do?" Su Bai asked with a car magazine.

"You must go eat with me." The woman said very firmly.

This resolute tone and such a blunt tone made it impossible for people to connect her with the wine tray, plus the airport is not a bar outside.

"Well, eat together."

The woman nodded and walked into the ramen shop in front.

"Don't you say that you are eating dessert?" Su Bai sat down at a small table, and the woman sat down across Su Bai.

"the same."

The woman took off her sunglasses and revealed her full face. It looked pretty good and very delicate.

"You are a mixed blood?" Su Bai asked.

"Yes, my mother is Chinese, my father is British," the woman replied.

"Oh." Su Bai responded. He ordered a Dawan beef noodle and a small bowl of beef ramen. He paid the money first. "It’s really expensive to eat at the airport."

"Sir, you are not like someone who lacks money," the woman said.

"Do you see where I am like a rich man?"

“It’s all like, because you have no concept or consciousness about money, which means that money is just a bunch of Arabic numbers for you, and you can’t let it connect it with rice and oil.”

Su Bai leaned back in the chair and looked at the woman in front of him. "The observation is very careful."

Su Bai was too lazy to ask what the purpose of this woman was. Anyway, after she finished eating ramen, if she continued to bother herself, Su Bai did not have the patience to continue to play with her.

"Sir, you will thank me." The woman said this inexplicably. "What do you think of the fate of people?"

"Heaven is destined." Su Bai answered perfunctorily, this woman wants to talk about philosophy with herself?

The woman smiled a little. "Do you think it can be changed?"

Very boring question, very bad street problem, Su Bai now feels that this woman will not be preaching. I remember seeing a news two years ago. Several brain-disabled people in McDonald’s preached the mobile phone number of nearby diners. The name, one of the women did not directly bird them, and the woman was killed by them in McDonald's.

The present-looking mixed-race lady is now bent on her own invitation to dinner together and the words and deeds sitting on the table. She is really likely to be planning to teach herself.

Su Bai subconsciously touched his chin and recalled that he was sitting in the lounge chair and waiting for the plane to say that it was very decadent and suicidal. So the eyes of the cultists are attracted to absorb the lost lambs in this real life into the organization?

The ramen came, and Su Bai put some chili oil in the bowl in front of him. When she was preparing to eat, the woman opened her mouth again:

"Sir, haven't you answered my question yet?"

"Do you know what the future looks like?" Su Bai replied with a sigh of relief.

The woman pretends to smile.

Su Baile, will not really pull himself into the church?

“Even if you know what the future looks like, but what can you do to verify that the future of your “seeing” is true or false?” Su Bai continued.

"Just need to be confident about yourself." The woman said of course.

"When people who are self-confident will also have doubts about themselves, learning the more powerful schoolmasters will also require someone to check the questions after the exam to confirm whether they are right or wrong."

"I can't understand your thinking. Why should people doubt and deny themselves?"

"Because one step is wrong, it may be the abyss."

There are very few faces, and Su Bai has eaten a few mouthfuls and then fished it with chopsticks for a few times.

Put the chopsticks down. "Okay, I am eating, madam, goodbye."

Su Bai feels that he has already spoken enough to the other party. This is probably the reason why he is in a good mood now.

The woman's face was basically unchanged, but she stood up and walked out of the noodle restaurant with Su Bai.

After a meal, a cigarette, the game is alive, in fact, judging whether a person has a cigarette addiction is very simple, that is, whether there is smoking after dinner, although nicotine does not affect him at all, but Su Bai is still subconsciously Going to the smoking area.

The woman ran over and grabbed Su Bai’s wrist with one hand. "You can't go in, at least not now."

"Ha ha."

Su Bai took out his hand and continued to walk to the smoking area.

"You are talking about why I can't go in."

"You will have an accident when you go in. I saw the picture of the chandelier on your head." The woman said very seriously.

"Oh." Su Bai slowly stopped. This time, he seriously re-examined the woman in front of him. If she is not a fool, she is not a liar, nor is she having a problem or paranoia. So, does she have the special function of seeing the future picture?

Causality is a delicious poison for the audience, but as long as the level of life is high enough, you can go to comprehend the cause and effect, which means that people, as the creatures at the top of all things, have their souls with their own enlightenment and cause. Gene?

If this is the case, then the average person who occasionally picks one or two people who can see the picture of the future does not seem to be too surprising.

After all, it is a probability of a few hundredths of a billion.

But Su Bai still walked into the smoking area. He took out his own cigarette, lit it on the cigarette lighter, spit out a cigarette ring and looked out. The woman stood outside and looked at Su Bai through the automatic glass door. Then I looked at the head of Su Bai.

Su Bai looked up,

Yo,

It’s really clever,

I was simply taking cigarettes at random, smoking cigarettes, and taking two steps. The top of my head was exactly a chandelier.

In the moment when Su Bai looked up,

"Oh..." a crack,

The chandelier fell.

The woman closed her eyes. She didn't dare to look at the scene that was about to happen. At the same time, the woman clenched her hands and kept complaining:

"Why, why, why don't you believe that what I said is true, why do you still have to die one by one, why can't you believe me, why do I have to be soft again and again, knowing that they won't listen? I can't help but remind myself, why!!!"

"Snapped……"

The chandelier shattered, and there were bursts of exclamations around, and the smokers inside were all taken aback.

At this time, the glass sensor door was opened, and the woman felt that there was a person standing in front of her. She opened her eyes and saw Su Bai. He was unscathed.

"Beautiful lady, you just didn't take a bite out of the noodles. As a gentleman, I think I should go and ask you to eat some desserts. Are you right?"