Today, the temperature in Shanghai has reached below zero degrees, and ice has also been formed in the puddles on the roadside. The desolate air has formed a clear conflict with the vigorous popularity of the city;

However, no matter how lively the city is, the home is always peaceful.

Su Bai sat in the living room and looked at the book. This is a publication that belongs to banned books even in Europe and the United States. It explains in detail various killing methods and religious languages ​​with a delusion.

This is the gift given to Su Bai by the zombie boy, and it was delivered to Su Bai.

Su Bai did not ask him on WeChat if he was willing to wait for the opportunity at the train station, because the acquaintance and encounter between the two sides were mediated by an artistic beauty that was so remote that two people could only understand. So try to maintain this pure relationship.

When we meet in the future, fight as much as we should, and kill as we should. Just like two strangers, without any grudges or hesitation, this is the most suitable way for two people to get along.

He picked up the coffee on the coffee table and took a sip. Su Bai is now used to drinking this instant coffee. For that material enjoyment, it seems that he is getting farther and farther away from him. He only occasionally misses him a little, but the other things involved in nostalgia make Su Bai not very comfortable, so more often, he is too lazy to even miss him.

The little guy just watched cartoons with his tablet, but now he is lying on the sofa and is asleep. This is how the child is. He plays very well while playing, so he is sleepy very quickly.

Jixiang found a small blanket to cover the little guy, and guarded him next to him.

Putting down the book in his hand, gently kneading and relaxing his wrists, Su Bai stood up from the chair.

The time for the resumption of the radio broadcast is getting closer and closer, and the train has not arrived yet.

But everyone knows that it's too soon, it's really too soon.

Jixiang crawled under the sofa, and when Su Bai walked past it, he didn't raise his head. Since Su Bai had confronted him last time, the cat became even more ignorant of Su Bai and was very cold-hearted.

Walking to the monk's bedroom and looking at the monk who was still lying on the bed, Su Bai sighed, reached out, pulled the curtains open, and opened the window a little, so that the air here would circulate slightly.

It’s not that there is any strange smell in the house. Normal people lie in a room without moving, and there will definitely be that bad smell in the house. But the monk is different. This guy lies here and even emits a kind of sandalwood.

It’s definitely not that there are some spices hidden in the clothes, but the body fragrance of this guy.

Yes, it smells pretty good.

Su Bai and Fatty have liked to wander around the monk's house and stay for a while when they were all alive.

"You're comfortable sleeping at this sleep." Su Bai looked at the monk, took out a cigarette, and shook his fingertips, "Just think it's a good rest."

The monk was still lying there, motionless.

Su Bai still remembers that the first time he saw the monk was on his own way to Jiuzhaigou. The monk drove the van, which contained a corpse of a family of three about to transform into a corpse.

Now, it has been nearly two years in a flash.

Su Bai lit the cigarette without regard for the patient's bedroom. Anyway, compared with the body fragrance of the monk, it was drizzling.

After smoking a cigarette in the monk's bedroom, Su Bai walked out, stood at the door of another bedroom, and looked at Gyatso lying on the bed.

At this time, Su Bai felt that he was the night watchman in the funeral home, and there were two people who were still moving in the empty big house.

The fat man was locking himself in the room at this time, probably drawing talismans. These days, he kept locking himself in the room except when he came out during meals.

Sometimes, Su Bai admires this fat man very much. Although he looks at 300 kilograms, he is really well-known and is really talented among the audience.

The monk and Gyatso were lying on the bed and couldn't get up and move. Seeing the fat man working so hard, Su Bai suddenly felt that he was a little too decadent recently?

It seems that when I am at home, I always stay with my son, which is a bit like a retiree who is enjoying his old age.

Shaking his head and throwing away the distracting thoughts in his mind, Su Bai didn't have much touch or thoughts, such as Qin Yang who drove a taxi in Qinhuangdao all day long, and a zombie boy who collected artistic photos and punished evil and promoted good. Su Bai suddenly felt that he was not so lonely.

There are indeed many listeners who work tirelessly in the real world to find ways to improve themselves, but there are also many who have their own unique quirks in the real world.

For example, Jie Bing and his boss are still running a game company.

As soon as he thought of this, Su Bai saw Jixiang suddenly sitting up from the carpet beside the sofa, facing the door, his tail slightly raised.

"Is anyone here?"

Su Bai took out a wet wipe, wiped his hands, then walked to the entrance of the living room, opened the door of the house, and there was no one in the yard. Then he walked out and opened the iron door outside.

"Long time no see." Outside the house, there was a young man in a straight suit wearing gold-framed glasses. He stood there with a very tall figure.

"Hehe." Su Bai smiled and looked at Jie Bing, "I didn't find you so beautiful before."

Su Bai used the two words "good-looking" instead of the two words "sold".

"You are also beautiful." Jie Bing replied with a smile as he looked at Su Bai.

It was really refreshing to give two big men compliments on each other in broad daylight.

"Don't you invite me in and sit?" Xie Bing asked, "or, let's go out for a walk."

I also knew that the formation in this room should not be easily shown to others.

"Okay, go out for a walk." Su Bai closed the iron gate, reconciled side by side, and the two walked towards the field on the other side.

On winter afternoon, with a slight desolate atmosphere, two men walked side by side in the barren and desolate ridges.

"You are going to the train station, right?" Jie Bing said as he walked.

"Isn't this nonsense you said?" Su Bai handed Jie Bing a cigarette, Jie Bing shook his head and refused.

Su Bai lit it himself, spit out a smoke ring, and said, "Why, you are here to form a gang, I thought you should disdain to do such things in your B-shaped pattern."

"B-type cannot be eaten as a meal." Jie Bing replied.

"Among the veterans, you should be standing at the top of the pyramid, what are you still worried about?"

"If they have the things that high-level audiences deliberately left behind in their hands, I'm not sure." Jie Bing said the truth, and then he took out a metal cigarette box from his pocket, took out a cigarette from it, and bit it in his mouth.

"I remember you told me last time that you don't smoke." Su Bai asked.

"That's because last time I despised your cigarettes were too low-end, and I just found an excuse for your face."

"Yes." Su Bai nodded.

"Did your two friends not wake up yet?" Jie Bing asked.

“It’s still planted.”

"Do you remember the spirit grass you got in the parking lot last time?"

"Remember." Su Bai looked at Jie Bing, "Do you run a herbal shop? That kind of thing is a roadside cabbage for you. You can pick up as much as you want?"

"No." Jie Bing denied, "In fact, I don't have many herbs of that level. Moreover, they are too seriously injured, and their souls and Dharma bodies are seriously damaged. It is not as simple as your last time you were just a simple body injury. So it's an unknown thing to rely on the spiritual herb to wake up. As for the luck and wake up, I don't have much strength and I can't participate in this incident."

"Then why are you talking about this to me?"

"It's too embarrassing to find some topics, not wanting to be in a mess."

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"The pale lies cannot deceive me, and the dull dogma cannot bind me!

I abandon all rules that cannot bring about actual victory and happiness.

Under the powerful invasion, I raise the authority of the strong!

I stared at the glass-like eyes of the Lord you feared, and resolutely challenged him; I raised a giant axe and split the skull that he had eroded!

I wiped away all the terrible doctrines of hypocrites with a sarcastic and angry smile!

Look at the cross, what does it mean? A dull and weak man hung from a tree.

I question everything. When I face the abominable side of your most arrogant moral dogma, I wrote with fiery disdain: Look, it's all deception!

Come to me, ah! All the worlds that challenge death will belong to you and keep it forever!"

A man wearing a devil's mask held up the book in his hand and recited high. Below him, a group of believers in black clothes were prostrating and praying.

This is a group of people who believe in the devil, a group of people who believe in hell.

The prayer ended, but none of the believers stood up,

The only man standing in the mask put down the book in his hand, picked up a dagger beside him, stabbed it into his palm, and watched his blood flow out drop by drop, his eyes flashed with excitement.

"We need to prove our loyalty to Satan, and Satan also needs to see our piety!"

The man stuck out his tongue, licked his palm, and shouted:

“Tomorrow evening, at the train station, we will present our offerings for Satan, and the tourists at the station will become our gift to Satan.

You who are loyal to hell, tell me, are you already excited!"

Below, more than twenty believers who wrapped their whole body in black clothes took out machetes from their clothes, cut their palms together, and let their blood drip down.

"For Satan!" the masked man shouted!

"For Satan!"

"For Satan!"

"For Satan!"

At the end of the ceremony, the masked man took off his mask and showed an oriental face. The other believers also changed their clothes back, and they were all Oriental faces. They were ordinary people in real life, but here, they were the most loyal believers to the devil, and they decided to do a big thing to announce their existence according to those extreme religions.

And the goal is the train station tomorrow night,

They dare not face military and government agencies with weapons, but they dare to face unarmed ordinary people with machetes.

When these people think of the scene of passengers trembling and screaming under their machetes tomorrow,

Everyone couldn't help but get excited,
Chapter completed!