Chapter 304 The Departure of a Friend

This scene is what Su Bai had in his mind when he fused the drop of blood exchanged from the fat man's hand. Su Bai didn't know who the owner of this drop of blood was, but he only understood it from the original scene and personal experience. , Su Bai could feel that the owner of this drop of blood was also a rebellious character at the beginning;

The image of the body constantly decaying and regenerating in a dynamic balance gave Su Bai an astonishing feeling at the time, because as a person with a bloodline, Su Bai could feel this state more clearly. It's terrifying. It's simply unbelievable that it can still have such terrifying vitality and regeneration ability without any external supplement.

However, until now, Su Bai still didn't know why this scene appeared again, and this time it was obviously more realistic, and the details were a little different from what he had experienced when the blood was vaguely fused before. Even, Su Bai had a feeling that the picture had been changed, and many places had been modified.

The feeling of burning fire made Su Bai very uncomfortable, but the real owner of this body showed a kind of madness, and let out a low roar from his throat with a look and contempt, and then all the flames were absorbed by him. Within his body, his skin began to turn bright red, and his eyes turned red at the same time. Su Bai's current feeling was like a first-person perspective, so his sight was also bright red. This was a A kind of madness, a kind of unruliness that comes from deep within;

No shouting,

No screaming,

Surrounded by hundreds of powerful Holy See knights,

All around stood a line of cardinals,

The Pope himself prayed,

In this extremely solemn environment, Su Bai could clearly feel this extremely terrible torment. However, similarly, the coexistence of restraint and unbridled mentality of the owner of this body was what touched Su Bai even more. .

The pride of the vampires and the nobility of the vampires are fully reflected at this moment. Even if I am in jail, even if the outcome is already determined, I will still do my best,

Immortal!

This was not a skill, nor a vampire magic, nor a blood circulation trajectory. Su Bai did not notice any of these various things. The only thing he noticed was the mentality of the owner of this body at this time.

A ball of golden flames descended from the sky. The two cardinals took the initiative to greet the Holy Inquisitor, using themselves as the medium to attract them. They were burning, and the high platform was burning. Su Bai's field of vision was filled with dazzling gold;

This body began to slowly decay, unable to supply vitality, and began to inevitably go downhill.

Hundreds of knights around him knelt down on one knee and chanted praises to God. The Pope also put one hand on his chest to thank God for his response to him.

The two cardinals had turned into fly ashes, and the owner of the body on the high platform was also slowly melted, his bones vaporized, his flesh and blood evaporated, and it seemed that all traces had disappeared;

However, above the high platform, a drop of blood condensed into particles fell from the gap. It was not known and was destined to be unknown. Su Bai knew clearly that the last drop of blood was what he would get from the fat man in the future. That drop.

As if a performance had finally come to an end at this moment, Su Bai's perspective gradually blurred, and his thoughts began to rise continuously. The sky was blue, and Su Bai was still rising. Then, Su Bai felt the blue color. The sky was actually a sea, and he was deep under the sea. The fear of suffocation and loneliness urged Su Bai to keep rising. Finally, a breath of fresh air poured into his nasal cavity.

"Whirring whirring……"

Su Bai woke up, his chest was heaving and his breathing was very heavy.

He was lying on the carpet, and the surrounding furnishings showed that he was in the office of his detective agency.

"Really...just a dream?"

Su Bai wanted to stand up, but felt a piercing pain all over his body, as if his whole body was in pieces and was just pieced together with strong adhesive glue.

It hurts so much...

After a long illness, Su Bai has had a lot of serious injuries. Therefore, he can roughly estimate the specific situation of the current injury. He also knows that this kind of injury will not happen unless he encounters some adventure or something. , otherwise we really have to wait until the next story world to be restored by Terror Broadcast.

After checking the situation in my body, I found that the zombie bloodline actually has little impact, because the zombie bloodline exists more in my own flesh and blood, and my pillar is strengthened, so I am still a vampire. This self-destruction will have an impact on my bloodline. It is very large, and the depth of the bloodline is already in tatters. This will make future advancements extremely difficult, especially for people like Su Bai who cannot rely on WeChat stores to directly exchange for enhancements. The impact is even greater. Huge.

But it seemed that because of the scene in the dream he had just experienced, Su Bai suddenly felt that his current situation was really not a big deal. Compared with the person in the dream and that person's mentality in that environment, It would be a bit too petty for me to feel sorry for myself at this time.

He pressed his hands on the ground, trying to hold himself up. After failing twice, Su Bai still staggered to sit up and leaned on the sofa, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Now, this is all that can be done. I don't feel much loss or regret in my heart. Even Su Bai admits that he was indeed a little impulsive when he chose to self-destruct, but he has been impulsive for many things. At least, now he is still alive, but Fang Wenhai has gone to hell.

Su Bai still didn't know what the outcome would be regarding Fang Wenhai's home and Xiao Lin's life and death, but Fatty and the others would probably come here to find him after finishing the matter.

The bedroom door was pushed open, and from Su Bai's perspective, he could see the little guy sleeping soundly with his butt sticking out and his pacifier biting;

The little guy's schedule has something to do with Su Bai. Su Bai usually plays with him for a while at home and then goes to bed together when it's almost time. This makes the little guy's schedule more regular, but Su Bai is busy outside for a few days. After not going home, the little guy would play by himself, look at Ultraman and play with building blocks. When he was tired, he would fall asleep. Jixiang was more doting on children in this regard, so he didn't care about it. Anyway, in Jixiang's eyes, the little guy It’s already good to play when you’re full and sleep when you’re tired.

The bedroom door was pushed open by Jixiang. Jixiang walked up to Su Bai with a bottle of water in his mouth, put the water down, then turned around and went back to the bedroom.

Su Bai reached out and picked up the water, feeling a little confused.

Why does this cat feel a little wrong today?

After taking a sip of water, Su Bai's landline rang at this moment. Su Bai's original mobile phone had been destroyed when he blew himself up, but no one had ever called his phone number. After all, the business advertisement had not been promoted. , maybe even Fatty and the others don’t know their landline numbers.

He wanted to stand up, but found that he was a little helpless. The landline phone was on the desk. Su Bai had to stand up and walk over to answer the phone. But it was really difficult for him now, and he didn't know who sent him back. , and they didn’t even help hire a caregiver.

Su Bai complained in his heart.

"Good luck, good luck..." There was really no other way, Su Bai could only call the cat.

The cat really came out. The cat's eyes looked at the ringing phone, then jumped up and swept the phone down with its tail. Just when the phone was about to fall to the floor, the phone floated up. Finally, it landed in front of Su Bai. The landline cord was long enough, so there was no problem in moving it.

Is this cat really being a little too well-behaved today?

Su Bai wondered in his heart that this cat was usually on the same page as him. Su Bai even thought that if it wasn't because of the existence of the little guy, Jixiang might have left him a long time ago, but today it actually looked like a pet. .

The sound from the landline stopped at this time. It should be that the call from the other party timed out and I didn't answer the call, so it was automatically disconnected.

Su Bai was no longer anxious. He leaned closer to the sofa and sighed. He changed from a god in the eyes of a secular person to a cripple in the eyes of a secular person. This change was really a bit abrupt. He was indeed I'm not used to it.

It is estimated that after recovering from this, I will be able to have barely enough mobility at most, but I will probably not be able to do heavy physical work.

When my thoughts were wandering, the landline rang again.

Su Bai pressed the hands-free button.

"Hey, Su Bai, is it you? Is it you?"

Chu Zhao's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone, and it seemed to have a crying tone.

As Chu Zhao, it was very easy to directly retrieve Su Bai's landline number.

"It's me." Su Bai replied.

"I couldn't get through to you, so I had to try calling the landline in your office."

"What's the matter?" Su Bai asked. Obviously, he also felt that Chu Zhao's mood was a little wrong at this time, with panic, fear, and... heartbreak.

"Xun'er, something happened to Xun'er." Chu Zhao said, "I remember that he entered the story world two days after me. I called her today, and it turned out that her mother answered the phone. I asked Xun'er who There, her mother immediately started crying,

After her mother finished crying, a man next to me picked up the phone and scolded me, saying that his daughter had been in a car accident and died more than half a year ago, so why should I deliberately call her to provoke his wife.

Those were Xun'er's parents. They said that they had kept Xun'er's mobile phone after Xun'er passed away. They charged it every day and still carried it with them to remember her.

I just checked the alumni circle of friends and some online social circles of several government departments related to Xun'er. Judging from the information feedback there, in their opinion, Xun'er really had already After her death, many classmates and colleagues posted condolences to her in articles and on their WeChat Moments. "

Su Bai bit her lip tightly, and red blood overflowed.

As a listener, Su Bai certainly knew what this meant. It meant that Xun'er had died in the story world, and the horror broadcast directly modified Xun'er's influence and existence in the real world. This kind of audience suddenly The influencing factors of death have been reduced to the lowest level.

Even... quietly.