v3 Chapter 737： This day, start!

When broadcasting the lines, Su Bai has already been transmitted into the story world by white light. This is a punishable story world. Broadcasting will not be so humane to prepare time for you, even too lazy to talk nonsense with you, even if it is Su Bai. It is barely a semi-civilian nature of a broadcast, but it is punished for punishment. If you can't run it, you can't give you a precedent.

Of course, it is said that after all, broadcasting is strictly a dogmatist at present, but in fact, do you do things for the radio, shoot the flattering, and constantly brush the feelings, is there any effect?

Yes, and definitely there!

The broadcast will show you your preferential treatment in a quiet and silent way, as the rules permit.

Of course, Su Bai’s killing of a senior person and the seduction of another senior person’s cause and effect is too heavy, so even if he is now a civil servant, Su Bai does not feel that he can have a slack mind.

As I thought before, even if I die in the story world, then the broadcast can completely clone oneself. Anyway, you only need to be lying in the coffin. Even Xu Fugui has been lying for twenty years. He is born. Dead, Su Bai is not sure, the broadcast wants to clone you out, even if there is no way to clone your whole person's spirit, but it is no problem to deal with the boring and simple things in the land of the testimony.

White light dissipates,

When Su Bai opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a bed, and all the furnishings around him gave him a familiar feeling, as if he were at his own home.

quickly,

Su Bai discovered that it is indeed his home.

Moreover, by his side, the little guy is crouching around his mouth and screaming.

He wore a white cartoon sling with children's clothing, a small fart, and an exposed egg. The skin on his body was smooth and delicate, like a delicate porcelain doll, which really fascinated.

Su Bai bowed his head and kissed the little guy's forehead gently. The lips felt the temperature of the little guy. It seemed to be true.

But Su Bai’s heart is clear, all of this is fake.

Is this in a fantasy?

or,

This punishes the world of stories, in fact, is such a fantasy?

Similar to the illusion masters who are specializing in illusion, they are also the intensifiers who specialize in illusion. Their attack method is to force the human mind to be twisted into the virtual world they created, but the broadcast does not need to be played because the broadcast can be made. The story world, everything in the story world, is no different from the real world, but the latter is not as exaggerated as the former.

But even if it is a fantasy, even if it is to punish the story world, in Su Bai, it is wonderful to be able to watch the little guy quietly again.

Reaching out, picking up the sleeping little guy, even if he walked out of the bedroom door and outside is hell, then Su Bai would rather feel the delay of the little guy in his arms, even if it was only a second delay.

People buy fake brand names just to satisfy their vanity. Now, Su Bai, who knows that it is a fake, still wants to feel more for a while. This may be the true meaning of the existence of fake. Spiritual comfort.

Holding the little guy out of the bedroom, the monk is washing in the bathroom.

Su Bai brows slightly wrinkled, he thinks this scene is very familiar, of course, there is one thing to be sure that he should be back to the day of his previous life, but specifically, one day, Su Bai is not clear, at least not sure yet .

Subconsciously looking for a mobile phone, Su Bai wants to look at the time, but finds that the mobile phone does not know where to put it.

"what happened to you?"

The monk wiped his face and walked out of the bathroom.

"The child is still not awake?"

"Not awake," Su Bai said.

The monk felt that today's Su Bai was a bit strange, and the child did not wake up and do what.

In the courtyard outside the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room, Auspicious is basking in the sun in the courtyard. When it sees that Su Bai does not let the little guy sleep well, he is very dissatisfied, but Su Bai is awkward after all, auspicious I swept the ground with my tail and didn't continue to do anything.

"Hey..."

Outside the house, there was a knock on the door.

The monk walked out of the entrance and went outside to see the situation.

Su Bai sat down on the sofa, and the little guy was put on his knee by Su Bai.

After a while, the monk walked in and held a small parcel in his hand. "Express, it seems to be for you."

Su Bai saw this express box, and the memory suddenly appeared. This express box should be a U disk, which is a video taken by Shen Laotou under the ground in Tibet. He won a Qin Bing body. This is to find self-revenge, and this U disk is like an ancient gauntlet.

This is the time of the day!

On that day, the little guy and the auspicious were at home, and they were taken away by the lychee. Then, the auspicious spirit and the broken body collapsed and smothered by the hunchback old man as a test, while the little one was completely life and death!

Su Bai’s hands shook consciously at this time, and his facial expressions began to become somewhat stiff. The rainy night of this day was a nightmare for Su Bai, and it was also a pain that he subconsciously avoided in the subconscious.

Before this day, Su Bai had fantasies, at least in the bottom of his heart, there was a land of his own and a little guy, but after that day, all the fantasies were broken, and all the embarrassment became a joke.

Not only that man and woman have not let go of themselves, but also a lychee, also joined the game,

In this big fish eating small fish game, Su Bai began to be played since he was born. Until now, the crowd who played with him has expanded one more.

After this day, Su Baiben thought about killing Su Yuhang and his mother's family, and finally gave up, and then went to an island and carried out three months of self-torture training on the island, because at that time, Su Bai looked Come, it is only by this kind of physical torture that you can temporarily forget or forget to let the little guy leave the pain he has brought to himself.

"Su Bai? Su Bai? Su Bai?"

The monk continually shouted Su Bai three times, because he found that Su Bai’s state today is really strange.

"Yeah." Su Bai responded, subconsciously taking a cigarette from the coffee table, but looked at the little guy who was still sleeping on his knees, or put the smoke down.

Although Su Bai knows that the little guy is not true, it is not true here.

"Your courier?" The monk handed the courier to Su Bai.

"I sent it to me by an enemy. You can look at the horror movie. It is a U disk." Su Bai put the little guy on the sofa and stood up and looked out the window.

It will rain in the evening, and it is a lot of rain, then the lychee will appear, and the lucky and the little guy will be taken away.

What does it mean to punish the world of stories?

Because Su Bai did not hear the opening commentary of the broadcast, the nature of this punishable story world has not really been determined.

Because for broadcast, when you find that this is a day that cannot be changed and keeps cycling, it is also a big torture. Broadcasting is willing to cancel this story. Once you tell Su Bai in advance, there is no doubt. A big point of view, but also gave Su Bai ample psychological preparation and construction time.

The monk took out a notebook, inserted the U disk into it and started playing. There was a burst of laughter and friction in the notebook.

"Have you hatred?"

"There is hatred, but I am not going out today."

Su Bai said very simply.

"Oh, what's wrong with you today, this is not your style." The monk asked, according to the usual words, if someone came to seek revenge, according to Su Bai's temper and habit, he estimated that he would go out and find the person. The opportunity to seek revenge, but this time, Su Bai took the initiative to stay at home and said that he did not intend to leave the home.

"You have to change it." Su Bai Shi Yan.

"Right, I have changed the array." The monk said, the fat man left last night, this array naturally needs to be changed, because the fat man who is addicted to causality is really elusive, plus the previous battle is fat. The chair is modified, so the monk has to change it, otherwise you should not feel at ease.

"Oh." Su Bai is still very perfunctory.

The monk smiled. He thought that Su Bai was really strange today, but since Su Bai did not intend to say anything, the monk would not ask more questions. This is a rule for people, and the monk still understands.

Su Bai remembered that day, he had already gone out, first went to Ying Yinger, two small tune, then Shen old man appeared, and he and Shen Laotou played a fight, the old man was beaten Going on, I later learned that Shen Laotou was actually a fat child to give a white farewell gift to Su Bai, and sent a white corpse to Su Bai in the name of Shen Laotou’s revenge.

At this time, Gyatso came out of the room and smiled at Su Bai in the living room.

At this time, Gyatso did not start to really experience life, or a serious look.

Gyatso took a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, drank a big mouth, and sat down on the sofa next to Su Bai. Then, Gyatso suddenly said:

"Big white, how do I feel that you are a little different today?"

“Not the same?” Su Bai asked inexplicably, “Where?”

"temperament." Gyatso pointed out, "The temperament of your whole person has changed too much. Yesterday, compared with you today, I think that you were really young yesterday."

"I mean, I am the old fritter now?" Su Bai asked.

"Almost." Gyatso stared at Su Bai very seriously. Obviously, he was still thinking about his own problems.

"Experiencing some life, you can understand more truth." Su Bai casually said, this is his own sentiment, the reason why he can successfully promote the senior audience in Guangzhou, the last help of gold is on the one hand, after losing the little guy After experiencing great pains and sufferings, I actually really honed myself.

"Oh." Gyatso listened to Su Bai's words. If you think about it, "Experience... Life?"

Suddenly,

Su Bai looked at Gyatso,

Gyatso was seen to be somewhat unclear, so,

"what happened?"

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Gyatso, nickname (Fo Ge)

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