v3 Chapter 923： Roasted Lamb

"A good person like me,

It should have been a lifetime,

How come twenty years to come,

Still floating in the sea,

a smart person like me,

Farewell to the simple,

Why did you still use a love,

Go for a scar..............."

The fat man sitting in the co-pilot position held a big stereo in his hand and connected to Bluetooth. At this time, he was playing a "man like me", and the fat man's eyes drifted away from the window, slightly deep, as if The song is sung by his own monologue. It’s completely sloppy and far-fetched. You know, this horn was also used by fat people to play music on the funeral yesterday. He deliberately brought it out to give a new temple. use.

Su Bai sat alone in the back seat, driving the Buddha, the monk advanced the trip, went directly to the Leshan high-speed rail station and then planned to take the train to Xi'an.

Su Bai does not think that the monk is to separate himself from himself in order to avoid embarrassment. First, he is not so incomprehensible. Second, the monk is not the kind of thin-faced person.

It may just be that the monk feels that he needs to calm down and make some preparations for the next step. In short, there are only three people left in the car in the orphanage.

While he was driving, he answered a few phone calls. On weekdays, he had a kind of posture for his followers and temples, but since he wanted to build a temple, he naturally needed some people to run, and the monk was Before leaving, I also drew a sketch and left it, which is a part of his design.

After a while, when the new temple was built, perhaps the monk was almost as successful as the advanced.

The car was driving on Panshan Road, there was a fog around it, the water vapor was very heavy, but Su Bai still opened the window, and soon, the clothes and the window were moistened with a layer of moisture.

"Have a rest, do you want something to eat?" asked Buddha.

"Then go to the front to rest, there is food in the back of the car, and you have a picnic." The fat man suggested that in fact, there are restaurants in the service areas on both sides of the road in the mountains and in the villages where the roads pass. But the things there are really not good.

After Foye stopped to park, the fat man moved some of the food and drink, and the brothers sipped a can of beer on the grass on the edge of the cliff.

The scenery here is really good, but after all, people will be aesthetically tired. Driving all the way, except for the mountains or the mountains, you can see more, and you don’t think there is anything strange.

Su Bai ate some bread and potato chips. The fat man went to the nearby river and used the paper to ignite and boiled two barrels of instant noodles. Su Bai didn't want it. He and the Buddha were alone.

Telling the truth, I just tasted the craft of the monk yesterday. Now I have to eat these things. It’s really hard to swallow. In fact, for Su Bai, eating is just a pleasure, not alive. Therefore, the three people in the food are actually quite picky. The story world is a natural environment, but there is no need in the real world.

The fat noodles of the fat man took a bite and put it down. Some helplessly said: "Rely, how do you take a bit of plastic taste, don't eat it."

The fat boy started to play with a small temper.

Foye continued to eat leisurely and leisurely, and Su Bai was undecided.

The fat eye turned a turn, first looked at Su Bai, leaned against Su Bai with his shoulders and asked: "Prince, you can still eat these rough foods?"

Su Bai smiled and said: "It is better if you put some blood to give me bread."

"............" The fat man ate a cockroach, and then said to the Buddha, "Fo, go get some other food? Anyway, back to the orphanage is not anxious, the road is not far away, since you got off the bus to have a picnic, Really have a picnic."

“What can I eat here?” asked Buddha.

"Isn't there a goat at the turn? I'm going to get one, get a whole roast, fat guy, my barbecue is still good, then I have to find a way to save some money." Su Bai took a shot My own chest boasted.

The fat man will burn a handful of Sichuan cuisine. He used to cook in the old house. After all, most people who cook well will also have the skills to cook.

But, roast whole sheep?

"Oh, you don't believe it? I sue you, if you didn't want to inherit the father's business, fat man, I originally thought of going to be a cook." The fat man got up and walked over to the corner, by the way, said: "捡Firewood is set up."

Su Bai and Foye looked at each other and put down their own hands.

But at this moment, a goat suddenly took the initiative to come here, the fat man first stunned, thought that he had come to an active warrior, but who wants this goat actually wandered from the fat side and then slid down the cliff Kneeling down, there is a clear stream below.

The goat started to vomit when he ran to the creek. Yes, vomiting. Su Bai seems to have seen a goat madly vomiting like a human being from small to large, and the goat vomited for a while and then slammed the river and continued. Vomiting.

"Oh, evil." The fat man came back. "Is this product going to be fine?"

"It is doing self-cleaning, the purpose is to facilitate us to eat." Su Bai ordered a cigarette, and then handed it to the fat one, then looked around, there was a little **** the opposite side of the hill, the little girl Wearing cyan quaint clothes, across the cliff seems to be looking at Su Bai.

The next moment, Su Bai's body shape disappeared from the original place, appeared on the opposite side of the hill, and the girl turned around and looked at Su Bai.

Su Bai felt a very weak suffocation from the other side.

"What the **** are you?" said, Su Bai also waved at the opposite fat man, indicating that the fat man had come to see it. After all, Su Bai knew that this was not in front of his eyes, but it was not like a demon. Not a zombie.

The fat man Yujian came over, although he always wanted to learn Li Xiaoyao so free and easy, but Hu Ge was not so bloated, and the airy and unrestrained did not feel it at all. It made people feel like a mass of meat fell.

The girl turned and looked at the fat man. She didn't talk, she didn't say anything, she didn't think.

The fat man came to this side, reached for the girl's head position, and then looked at it. In a moment, a silver needle was pulled from the girl's back of the head. The silver needle was very long, the length of the palm of two adults. And it has been stabbed in the girl's head before.

When the silver needle was taken out by the fat man, the smile on the girl's face immediately became more intense, and then the body began to split, flying out of a pile of paper made of gold ingot silver ingots, these paper ingots burned after landing , exudes a stench.

"What is this?" Su Bai asked again.

In fact, the girl threatened that there was no threat. After all, the three people at this time were not the former Wuxia Amon. Unless they were confronted with the metamorphosis of the armor or the Fuqin, they could rarely threaten their safety. Of course, the threat inside the audience circle is not counted.

"The little girl who was buried with me became a fine, and she ran out. She wanted to find us to help find relief. The goat was she got it to thank us for the reward." The fat man said calmly, "Oh, that only The goat has spit out the intestines. I will pick it up and get the barbecue up early."

Su Bai looked down at the paper ash in the ground and quietly took the cigarette out and returned to the fat man. The Buddha's hatchet was taken by the fat man to smash the bones. When Su Bai came back, two The individual has raised the fire and also set up a simple grill.

"Then I will wait to eat." Su Bai did not have any help. It seemed that he could not use himself. He sat down next to him. Su Bai said: "The suppression of broadcasting is getting weaker and weaker."

The appearance of Fusu, the riots of the armor, this is a big aspect, and now the three of them can actually encounter a girl who does not know which burial tomb from which they ran out. This is a small aspect, in short, It seems that when the radio is going to move, the things that can’t be seen on weekdays seem to be more constrained. This is different from what I expected before. Everyone thinks that the radio will be cleaned up, but now the snake worms have The room was climbed in the living room.

"Possibly, broadcasting has already changed the nature of the world's planes. Maybe it is broadcast that deliberately suppresses something so that the world can retain something that should not exist and exist in a technologically civilized society." Foye guessed, "After all, the broadcast also knows that there is no fish in the water, but I think that after the broadcast leaves the next world plane, the world's plane properties will be cleaned up.

Of course, this level of cleaning will be relatively low, just like a piece of clothing, washed with water, can give most of the dirt to the place, but stubborn stains still need to let the audience solve the problem before the broadcast leaves. . ”

"This level does not need us to shoot, since the girls who are buried can be transformed into magical, obviously the tomb owner should be more powerful, but at most a senior can solve it, the broadcast will not send us a real task to do this. This is too big to use." The fat man said it, hey, hey, some helplessly said: "I only have salt here, but there is no other seasoning, everyone can eat it, at least better than instant noodles."

Although there was firewood in the fire, the fat man added a igniting character, so the fire burned like a small stove. It didn't take long for the fat man to start cutting the meat. One person was a big piece and sat on the ground. Everyone started to eat.

Su Bai tore a piece into the mouth, the mutton is tender and tender, and there is a taste of the right sheep.

"Hey, I love to eat a little bit of smell, or what is the difference between eating pork?" Fat man smiled, apparently quite satisfied with his craft.

Su Bai ate a few more mouths, then put the lamb down and said: "No."

"Hey? Not good," asked the fat man.

"We went to Leshan, and the result was sealed in the Leshan, and the armor of the seal under the Sanjiang River began to sway almost out. If it was explained by coincidence, it would be barely possible, but in an inexplicable tomb. Cheng Jing's funeral girls can take the initiative to find us to seek relief...

I used to feel weird, because at the current level of strength, the girl who is buried is not able to sense the special atmosphere of our body. Looking at us with her level of strength, we should feel that we are just ordinary people. ”

Su Bai paused again, and then his face showed a touch of enlightenment. "I understand, Lord Foley, your guess should be wrong. I think the way of broadcasting is very simple. We should have a feeling when we first became an audience. It seems that those strange things will happen on their own side or be touched by themselves.

So now,

Broadcasting should raise this frequency. Now all the listeners in the real world, for the world that does not conform to the theme of medium-sized technology civilization, is like a big light bulb in the dark, where there are listeners, nearby Those things will come and go, regardless of their strength.

Even if... the moth is on fire.

We are actually okay, even seniors can be considered good, but the experience and low-level audience and ordinary audience may start from a while ago, the real world may be more dangerous for them than the story world. . . ”