Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 83: Get it up

　　 Qilu monk took a deep breath. Fortunately, his mental cultivation level was very high, but anyone kindly ran over and reported that he wanted to help others, but he encountered six renminbi falling on the ground inexplicably. It is estimated that there will be an urge to hit someone.

　　 "咚咚咚."

　　 The monk knocked gently on the door again.

　　 Su Bai didn’t respond, and continued to take a shower, thinking that this girl was also persistent and loyal enough, and she had to sleep with herself even after she gave her money. This is also considered the conscience of the industry. The behavior of betraying his body makes Su Bai unacceptable, but at least he still has a certain persistence in dealing with people.

　　 Heaven is still pity, if the Qilu monk standing outside the door knows what Su Bai is thinking now, he might be so angry that he would take out the Jiang Mo pestle and smash Su Bai's brain directly.

　　 Finally, Su Bai was a little annoyed by the knock on the door, and walked out while wiping his body, reaching out and opening the door. When Su Bai saw the monk standing outside the door and the RMB scattered on the ground, he Suddenly felt a toothache.

　　 How is he?

　　 "Master, come in."

　　 Qilu monk is indeed excellent. He also knew that the previous incident should be due to misunderstanding. He was unwilling to entangle Su Bai's personal affairs too much, so he walked in very simply.

　　 Su Bai picked up the money on the ground, threw the money on the shoe cabinet, then closed the door, put on his clothes, and walked to the bed.

　　 Qilu monk stood at the window, the window was half-hidden open, and he stared out through the gap through the window.

　　 "Monk, what's the matter?"

　　 "Did you kill some Tibetans today?"

　　 Hearing these words, Su Bai's eyes flickered slightly, and he calmly said: "What's the matter?"

　　" Every celestial burial platform is guarded by a large lama. You are very unlucky. The location of the celestial burial platform near you killing is one of the most prestigious large lamas in Xichuan. He is looking for you now, and People also arrived in Songpan, but I found you faster than him."

　　, Su Bai didn’t care much about this, and he didn’t appear to be alarmed. Although he is on someone’s site now, but here is the real world, not the story world. Sometimes the story world is not for the so-called plot development. Not subject to great constraints, but in the real world, you can always hide if you can't afford it.

　　 "Then what?"

　　 Su Bai asked, since the monk deliberately confided to himself, obviously he had his own purpose. Su Bai didn’t believe that this guy was really compassionate, so he simply notified him because he didn’t want to die. Himself, Su Bai remembered how the little boy died, and there were more than a dozen Tibetan lives on his hands. This monk shouldn't sit on his side no matter how compassionate he was.

　　 "The poor monk just wants to ask you one thing, horror broadcast, have you heard of it."

　　 When asked this sentence, Monk Qilu kept staring at Su Bai's eyes. Seeing that Su Bai was silent and did not answer, Monk Qilu smiled, took out his mobile phone, and then turned on the screen. An official account interface was placed in front of Su Bai.

　　 Su Bai looked at it and nodded. Originally, Su Bai thought that this monk was really a wise monk. It is only now that it is determined that the opponent’s ability may largely come from the terrorist broadcast. Of course, It would be more terrifying if there is a way of doing things in reality, and struggling to survive in the story world of horror broadcasting, because these people start from a much higher starting point than other listeners.

　　 "It turned out to be a fellow." Su Bai made a joke. At this time, the water on the electric kettle was boiling. Su Bai poured two glasses of water, one of them to the monk, and one of them in his hand.

　　 "Do you know the real task?" The monk Qilu drank the water in the cup in one gulp. Obviously, he was thirsty, but it was just boiling water, and it dries up without blinking. Even if it contains the ingredients to show his strength, but I have to say that this monk is indeed a bit unpredictable.

　　 "Realistic tasks?" Su Bai remembered that the fat man mentioned it, meaning that horror broadcasts sometimes release tasks to some listeners in the real world, such as solving some spiritual phenomena or things that are more harmful to society. Deal with it. For terrorist broadcasting, the real world is its backyard. It must ensure the stability and harmony of its backyard, at least nothing that can't be handled.

　　"The poor monk is doing a real task, but now I need a helper. If you are willing to help the poor monk, the poor monk can send you an invitation, which is equivalent to teaming up to do a task, and the reward will be distributed according to the completion of the task. , Don’t suffer."

　　 "However, the story point is not very attractive to me, and I really want to travel in peace and health this time, so I don't want to worry about other things anymore."

　　The story point is indeed not very attractive to Su Bai, but it is not completely unattractive;

　　 Before Su Bai checked it out himself, he wondered if he could redeem some weapons from the WeChat store, and then he fancyed two, one is the [Elementary Hellfire Shotgun], and the other One is [Junior Reaper's Scythe]. Although the word "Junior" is added in front, its power cannot be underestimated. It can be seen that the exchange cost is 1000 story points for each item;

　　1000 story points, it is estimated that it is a number that cannot be directly taken out for listeners with a task completion degree of 5. After all, they step by step and gradually exchange and strengthen their blood and physique almost cost Most of the story points have been clicked, and only Su Bai, whose blood physique cannot be strengthened by WeChat stores, can save more than 800 story points and have not used it.

　　 "Realistic mission story point rewards are actually not many, or even basically none." Monk Qilu said.

　　"Then you have a fart?" Su Bai looked at Monk Qilu and smiled: "Monk, you are not doing volunteer work, right."

　　"Completing real-world missions is a way to help horror broadcasts share their worries. You can take this opportunity to brush up your favorability. Then, in the next story, it will become easier, and there may even be some preferential treatment." Monk Qilu stretched out his hand and pulled the curtains down. Two lamas were wandering outside, turned around, and continued to say to Su Bai: "You killed a dozen Tibetans. You should be notified of causal punishment."

　　 Su Bai blew into his bangs and nodded.

　　" In this mission of the poor monk, you only need to fight. You don’t need to be too dangerous, and it will not affect your travel. The poor monk also needs to go to the Wucai Lake in Jiuzhaigou to get something, and then go to the snow of Huanglong. Baoding, if not unexpected, it is actually the same as your travel route, and the poor monk is not in a hurry. After all, the poor monk has just passed through a story world and should be able to stay in reality for a long time."

　　 Su Bai pondered, the story point is really not that attractive to him, but the monk said that the opportunity to gain favorability and the opportunity to reduce the difficulty of the next story world really made Su Bai a little tempted. Don’t hesitate, just say:

　　"How to accept the invitation to team up?"

　　The monk tapped a few fingers on the phone, and then a WeChat message came from Su Bai’s phone, which was a preview message from the public account "Terror 66",

　　"Seven Laws request to team up with you to complete realistic tasks;"

　　 Su Bai replied with "agree".

　　 Then, the content of a realistic task appeared in Su Bai's mind. A task that did not seem to be difficult. First of all, he was going to an inland city to give the family who had been infected with ghosts and had entered the ghost road. Suppress them, and then bring them to Xichuan to deal with them. The monk has done half of this task himself.

　　 "The one who is infected with the ghost is the family of three in the car?" Su Bai asked.

　　 Qilu monk nodded, "Exactly, it’s just that the poor monks wanted to take them to the celestial burial platform, and use the celestial burial customs here to dissolve their grievances and evil spirits, but the condor on the celestial burial platform has also deteriorated over the years. Many, many, I dare not eat their corpses, so there is no way, the poor monk has to hope that the urn on top of Xuebao will completely resolve them."

　　 "Why don't you go directly to the crematorium?" Su Bai asked rhetorically.

　　"Their physical bodies are now a kind of restraint to them. While destroying their physical bodies, if they cannot destroy and dissolve their deep existence, it is tantamount to throwing a bomb. Go into the furnace. In the past, those who received the celestial burial were highly respected and devout believers, but in recent years, the atmosphere of worshiping money has also eroded here. Instead, most of the people who can go to the celestial burial are rich people, which also allows those who could have been used as a solution. The condor, whose grievances have been dispelled, also degenerates due to the years of giving birth and devouring these people."

　　 "Okay, what do you want me to do?" Su Bai lit a cigarette, then turned on the TV in the room.

　　 "The poor monk's car has magical artifacts that can cover the breath and avoid general tracking. You can go with the poor monk to get it. If the Tibetan monk here finds you, it will be a very troublesome thing."

　　 "Oh, there is a gift pack?"

　　"It’s a borrow, not a gift. Although it’s just a low-level artifact, it's also something of the poor monk himself, not an item exchanged from a micro-shop."

　　"Successful, borrowed, borrowed." Su Bai didn't mind, so let's get the things first.

　　 took out the door card, Su Bai and Qilu monk left the room together, Su Bai did not worry that Qilu monk would pit himself, the team formation process was completed by the terrorist broadcast intermediary, which also means that both sides must be like in the story world As in the big plot, if the Qilu monk deliberately helped those lamas to pit himself, then the Qilu monk himself will be punished by the terrorist broadcast.

　　 The two walked to the elevator in the corridor. When they passed a room, they heard a very clear cry of gasping and excitement from the girl. They were obviously doing that kind of exercise. The quality of the local hotel in Songpan was indeed poor. The sound insulation effect is also really speechless. Su Bai can even hear that the girl who is screaming excitedly is the female college student who came to seek her poor travel before. No wonder she took a set for so long. It turned out to be a temporary job. Wait until the customer has delivered the goods first, and then come to your own customer who has already negotiated.

　　"Do you know?" Monk Qilu suddenly asked at this moment.

　　Su Bai looked at the room number, it should be Sun Lin’s room~IndoMTL.com~Because Li Yu booked the room for five consecutive rooms, the business here is not very good, so this floor is only The five households are Su Bai, Li Yu and Lan Lan, Liu Gang and Zhu Tingting, Su Nuan and Sun Lin. Naturally, Su Nuan cannot be rubbing the mirror with the female college student. The rest are couples. Together, after analyzing it, I knew that this should be Sun Lin's room. I wanted to come to Sun Lin to chase Su Nuan alone. I couldn't bear to be lonely at night. I just hit it off with this poor girl university student who lacked money.

　　 "Let's go."

　　 Su Bai and Qilu entered the elevator together, and Qilu’s van stopped at the entrance of the hotel. The lama outside had already left. Obviously they thought that Qilu was checking in this hotel and it should be no problem.

　　 The two came to the van, Qilu first took out a yellow cloth bag from the cab, took out a piece of jade pendant with a poor color, and handed it to Su Bai;

　　 While Su Bai was still playing with it, Qilu suddenly seemed to have discovered something and slammed open the door of the van.

　　 Su Bai looked at it, and then his eyes focused immediately. What was supposed to be sitting in the van was the dead family of three. At this time, there were also three people, two adults and one child, and the two adults were also a male and a female. But the man was obviously not the dead husband, but someone Su Bai knew very well. This man had been in Su Bai’s car all day.

　　 is Sun Lin!

　　 Su Bai’s face suddenly became very strange. If Sun Lin got into the van inexplicably, then the man in Sun Lin’s room who was doing piston exercises with a poor college girl student,

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