Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 123: Son…Son…

People’s feelings sometimes deceive themselves. The momentary trance may be a kind of deceptive connection and incoherence, but it may also be a kind of over-stressed vegetation, but the change between night and day is definitely not that simple. .

There is a simple electronic wall clock in the room. The time display on it is ten forty-five, but Su Bai knows that he just came back from the end of the night.

Among them, either his time was stolen, or something happened to him. Vaguely, Su Bai felt that it might have something to do with that node and gold. Of course, with the final demise of gold. It’s really hard to study in detail the truth and answers.

Su Baidai didn’t pay many salutes, and after receiving Fatty’s WeChat message and entering room 233, Su Bai didn’t have time to rest or do other things, so it’s easy to leave, just lift the backpack. Just open the door, you don’t even have to go through the check-out procedure.

Walking to the elevator entrance, Su Bai saw a man who was about 30 years old Zhenghou was there. He said it was Hou, because the other person was standing there without obvious impatience, nor was he waiting for the elevator. In the posture, there is also a little humble meaning. People nowadays are very impetuous, and the audience is impetuous in impulsiveness. Standing in a place that is not so fun and being so calm without playing mobile phones or looking around, it has already demonstrated a relatively strong purpose. Up.

Furthermore, Su Bai can see the opponent's level of strength. Seniors are intermediate.

The tremendous changes brought about by the promotion of senior audiences still require Su Bai to spend more time to slowly grasp and familiarize themselves, but some changes are very straightforward. For example, you can see that person’s level of strength at this glance. This was before. Really couldn't do it, the previous Su Bai could only guess roughly based on the aura from the other party.

Su Bai didn't change his clothes either. It was still very black sportswear, so Liu Tao recognized Su Bai with his eyes. Of course, Liu Tao was standing here before, staring directly at the direction of Room 233.

"My lord."

When Su Bai walked over, Liu Tao naturally bent slightly and bowed briefly.

The listeners are highly hierarchical, but although the subordinates call the superiors "adults", they don't really need to kneel down and fart and raise their stocks as they did during the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Generally speaking, it is a good life. , That’s fine, even if you don’t plan to hug your thighs or sully, you don’t even need to call this "adult".

Similar to Su Bai, he seems to have never called "adult" to any superior person. Of course, everyone has a different path and personality. At least from the general trend, the title "adult" is actually Quite common, half of them want to get asylum and guidance, and the other half are purely thinking about making two nice sounds anyway without losing a piece of meat.

The wind and the rain, the head is tied to the waist, and the people who are walking together, there is nothing that can't be seen from where there are so many red tapes in their minds.

Su Bai nodded. He did not ask who Liu Tao was. Although Su Bai did not know him, as he felt when he was promoted to a high-level audience, it was not that high-level listeners deliberately set a high profile, but because high-level listeners did. It's not at the same level to be with seniors, just as a college student would not do something to discuss academic issues with elementary school students as long as they have a normal brain.

"Where is Ren Zhang?" Su Bai asked.

The "embarrassment" in Liu Tao's eyes is fleeting. There is no way. He still wants to introduce himself, but his attitude is really cold enough. Time, Liu Tao also knows that although the other party is a newly promoted senior The audience, but the other party seems to be too lazy to accept the younger brother and the like, even if he is the administrator of the audience forum, he has a very convenient message channel.

"Zhang, he is in the Cantonese restaurant outside the hotel, my lord, you can rest in your room for a while. I'll call him for you."

"Forget it, I will go by myself."

Su Bai walked into the elevator, pressed the elevator, Liu Tao also walked in, two people got up and down the elevator, out of the hotel, under the guidance of Liu Tao, two people got up to the Cantonese restaurant, this At the moment, a group of listeners came out from there.

Liu Tao took the initiative to walk up and ask, but Su Bai stood there, and there was no Zhang among the people who came out, so Su Bai probably guessed something in his heart.

Sure enough, when Liu Tao returned to him, the answer he got was similar to Su Bai's guess.

The fat man urinated directly in the table, and the man disappeared. At the most exciting moment, he ran away.

Su Bai knows that Fatty doesn’t want to see him again, and it fits Fatty’s personality very well. On the one hand, Fatty originally wanted this opportunity, but he picked the peaches by himself, even if Fatty helped him get promoted. But Fatty also called out. This time the incident and the grievances and grievances of Cheen from the past were all written off. This has already marked that Fatty was really determined.

This time it is no longer the same as the last time when the fat man left, he also gave himself the body of Gu Qin Bing, and the two of them were still feeling unhappy.

On the other hand, although several people have lived for a long time, the competitive relationship between each other is also very obvious. When Su Bai first entered the terror broadcast, the fat man was stronger and more senior than himself. He is a senior person, and who is strong and weak is still fair. After all, he specializes in the arts, but now he is an advanced listener. With the fat man’s strong personality, if he doesn’t break into an advanced listener, he probably won’t be in front of him again. The road is on, and I won’t give myself a chance to meet him again;

Even after the fat man became an advanced listener, the relationship between the two might not return to the way it was before.

The word "Peng" for a friend means two strings of money. Only when the money is equal can you be a friend on an equal footing. The reason why Su Bai's relationship with Chu Zhao and Xun'er is so much less than when he formed a murder club. The biggest The reason is actually here, and Su Bai has never denied it.

But no matter how good friends, if you don’t keep in touch with each other, you can have a drink if you want to see you again in the future. If you are a little lighter, you may really be a nodding acquaintance on the street.

"My lord, this is my business card. It has my contact information. If it is useful for me someday, you can directly order it." Liu Tao handed over a business card.

Su Bai glanced at the business card, and asked a little unexpectedly, "Audience forum?"

"Yes, my lord."

"Yeah." Su Bai nodded and turned to leave. Now that the fat man is gone, there is no need for him to stay anymore. Last night, he just came out of the node plus the excitement of being promoted to a senior audience. That's why I chose to run at night to relax. Now, I don't need to continue hypocritical. Besides, Su Bai doesn't know what happened last night.

Getting into a taxi, Su Bai first bought a ticket to Shanghai in the afternoon with his mobile phone. When he was about to light a cigarette, his mobile phone rang at this time, and it was actually a WeChat call from Jie Di.

"Hello." Su Bai answered the phone.

"Congratulations." Xiezhen yawned and congratulated.

"It's okay."

"It's so calm. When you go back to Shanghai, let's find a time to gather."

"You didn't take the initiative to ask me when I was in Shanghai."

"Hehe, you should be able to experience that feeling now, you are not an advanced listener, you really don't have the qualifications for equal dialogue."

"See you later."

"Okay, see you later."

Jiezhen should be informed about his promotion through the backstage of the official account. Su Bai has the final say. He really has contacts in the circle of senior listeners. It seems that only Jiezi is an individual. I have been in contact before. A few high-level listeners, such as Yan Huihong and Pilou, these two people impressed them very deeply. Yan Huihong's domineering and chivalrous temperament, the gloomy and sharpness of Pilou, these two people had not yet When I became a senior audience, I was already an advanced audience. Now if I am more optimistic, it is estimated to be hitting the level of the Dao masters. Of course, it may continue to be mixed with the advanced audience level.

Jie Jin hung up the phone and threw the phone on the sand. Liang Sen, who was sitting on the opposite side, smiled with a glass of cocktail in his hand:

"Our little detective neighbor has also been promoted to a senior listener?"

"Yes, it's so fast." Xie Zi also felt a little embarrassed. You must know that when we first met, she was already in a senior position, and Su Bai had not yet integrated her natal weapons. Now, the two sides are already on par. .

"You didn’t tell him that. After being promoted to a high-level audience, you need a quiet place to spend some heart knots, because the first stage of the improvement of life level brought about by promotion is the resonance of the body with the surrounding environment. The promotion is completed with the success of the advancement. The next step is the joint promotion of the soul level. You may encounter the trouble of the heart demon, and it usually takes a week to spend." Liang Sen drank a sip, like Looking at Jiezi with a smile, "Are you in a little mood?"

"That's not true, he is a person, I have more contact than you, and his spirit is incredible~IndoMTL.com~ Even if you don't remind, it's no problem."

"This is uncertain."

………………

The taxi stopped in front of the Baiyun Airport terminal. Su Bai got out of the car, and the smoke in his mouth hadn’t been lit for a long time. At this time, he picked it up again. There were still three hours before the plane took off. Su Bai didn't rush to stand outside and blow the wind for a while.

An adult who has been promoted to a high-level audience is now sitting in the trash can with a bag in front of the terminal building while dangling a cigarette while playing with his mobile phone. This style of painting is indeed very contrary to harmony. , But maybe only Su Bai knows in his heart that becoming an advanced listener is just the first threshold for him to cross the past. His goal is not to simply enjoy the pleasure of improving his status after promotion. What he wants to do, even if it is already It's the senior audience's self, but it's still not qualified.

The road is long and long, and Su Bai has a deep understanding now.

After smoking the cigarette, Su Bai stuffed it into the trash can, stood up and prepared to enter the terminal building, but at this moment, there was a leisurely cry of crying,

"Son...Son..."