"Fatty, just talk, don't sing here with me." Su Bai looked at the little guy who was sleeping soundly on Xun'er's shoulder, "How can I play this song for my son in the future?"

"Tsk, you still care about this." The fat man seemed very distracted, and then kept making noises in his mouth. He was probably eating something, chewing food while calling Su Bai.

"Why, Horror Radio doesn't release real tasks to me?" Su Bai asked. He remembered that Wang Xue's case last time had a real task.

"Oh, maybe Horror Radio thinks this is just a small event. You know, the world is dying every moment. Some people's deaths may cause turmoil, while some people's deaths are no different from the deaths of a cat or a dog on the street for the general public.

Well, I mean, what do you know is what Horror Radio thinks in its mind? Of course, there is another possibility. Maybe the real task has been released, but it is not to tempt it."

"That ghost, is a little kid by what you mean?"

"Well, it should be under 15 years old, but I can actually give you a suggestion if you really decide to interfere in this matter." The fat man started drinking the soup with a "gudugu", "I really like the pork ribs and winter melon soup, which nourishes the skin."

Su Bai smiled, "I don't believe you will remain indifferent when a child is hung in front of you by such a way of death."

"Oh my God, Abai, are you possessed by Moses? It turns out that you also have the Virgin side. Okay, don't tell me that you used to kill everyone in the story world as NPCs.

OK, OK, OK, you're right. If I encounter this, I don't think I'll ignore it. After all, a one-year-old child, um, but it didn't happen to me. I was out of sight and I was upset. Who told me to be lucky, right?"

"Tell me." Su Bai said.

"Okay, promise me something." The fat man said while wiping his mouth.

"explain."

"Kill that bastard for me, and finally don't let him go to any legal trial. First kick his testicles, then smash his heart."

"You mean, there is someone behind this?"

"Sure, a ghost-raising person, don't you understand what I said? What an obvious thing, that ghost came to find friends. If it had the ability to kill all sides, Horror Radio would have issued you a realistic mission and then gave you a chance to get a good impression of you.

I guess that ghost is just trying to fight. The person behind him is the one who is really doing things."

"But…………"

"Well, some ghosts can cover ordinary people's eyes, including... electronic cameras."

"Okay, thank you, Fatty, I owe you a favor."

"Don't, this is not a favor. I can't stand the scumbag who killed the little baby. I can also be considered accumulating virtue, hahaha, Wuliang's damn Heavenly Lord!"

Su Bai hung up the phone and looked at Chu Zhao and Xun'er.

"I asked some questions, someone raised ghosts and killed people."

" Raise ghosts and kill people?" Xun'er was a little incredible, "There is really such a thing in the real world."

Su Bai pointed at Chu Zhao, "Didn't he just met a ghost?"

Chu Zhao's expression changed, but he said nothing.

Xun'er gently poked Su Bai and signaled Su Bai to pay attention to his words, but Su Bai just smiled and didn't feel that he was deliberately poking Chu Zhao's wound. In fact, whether Chu Zhao really got out of the shadow of that matter or came out fakely, it was just related to Chu Zhao himself. In the future, there will be many traps targeting the listeners' mental loopholes in the story world. If Chu Zhao can't walk out, it will become a fatal weakness of him.

"If you temporarily rule out the purposeless murder, then the police will be able to find clues when investigating the deceased's social relations network. The waitress should have discovered something, or saw the real face of the murderer, the person who raised ghosts.

By the way, the little kid can cover the electronic eyes, so the Skynet system that your police are proud of may not be of use to him."

After Su Bai said that, he signaled Xun'er to get in the car, then started the car, waved his hand to Chu Zhao, and then left.

On the way, Xun'er asked in confusion: "Just throw Chu Zhao alone there?"

Su Bai lit a cigarette, controlled the steering wheel with one hand and pinched the cigarette with the other hand, and then yawned, "Take the little guy home first, and then we'll come out again."

"Are there any clues?"

"No, why don't I tell Chu Zhao if there is any clue?"

"Actually, Su Bai, I'm also very curious about why you are so concerned about this." Xun'er was a little puzzled, "Don't get me wrong. I think, I, you, and others, we actually..."

"Do you think I'm too careful?" Su Bai asked.

Xun'er nodded.

"Haha, think about it, what would it be if I left the little guy there and were taken care of and then we went to have a meal?"

Xun'er stopped talking, and she could feel Su Bai's concern for this child. Xun'er didn't know whether this child was Su Bai's biological flesh and blood, but Su Bai completely treated him as his son.

"So, maybe I had a little thought at that time. Now the child who was hung in the bathroom was not one, but two." Su Bai turned his head and looked at the sleeping little guy.

At the beginning, after the Seven-Law Monk and Gyceau informed the situation, the child moved his pink body and climbed to the cliff alone, and took the initiative to enter the demon's hole in order to save Su Bai.

Su Bai owes him a life!

At this time, Su Bai was like a tiger with his tail stepped on, and the little guy was Su Bai's reverse scale. Su Bai would kill any factors that were unfavorable to the little guy without hesitation.

This is the power of a father and the responsibility of a father.

When she returned home, Su Bai held the little guy and opened the access control and went up to the second floor.

The light in the bedroom was on, Jixiang was lying on the desk and the desk lamp was on. The cat was really fascinated by this painting recently.

Su Bai put the little guy on the bed, then walked to Jixiang and touched Jixiang's tail:

"He didn't eat anything for dinner. You can prepare some food and drink for him later. I have something to solve, so I'll go out first."

After Su Bai explained this, he walked out of the house and got back in the car.

"Where do you go?" Xun'er kept sitting in the car.

"Go and find the murderer." Su Bai said.

"Murderer?" Xun'er said a little surprised, "Didn't you say you don't have any clues?"

"I don't have clues, it doesn't mean others don't." Su Bai opened his phone, and the picture of the child hanging appeared on the phone screen again. Some details and some places may not be cared about. Of course, even if you care, you won't know what it means, but Su Bai knew that the knotting method and even the material of that section of rope were all that Su Bai had just tried.

Taking out a business card from his pocket, Su Bai himself didn't expect that he would have to go back to that place so soon. Is it 24 hours?

He drove back to Prince Building and called Yingyinger. The phone was turned off. Su Bai didn't know if Yingyinger was still in the studio now.

I got on the elevator with Xun'er. After arriving at that floor, Xun'er got off the elevator first, but Su Bai didn't move, and his eyes swept through everything outside the elevator with a touch of calmness.

"This is not the floor we are going to." Su Bai said.

"What?" Xun'er couldn't understand.

"Come back." Su Bai said to Xun'er.

Xun'er returned to the elevator.

"It seems that we've really found the right place."

Su Bai slowly closed his eyes, and then his body began to slowly shrivel. Xun'er, who was beside him, saw this scene, and her breathing became a little rapid. Fortunately, she was mentally prepared, but it was still a bit unacceptable to see Su Bai turning into a zombie in front of him. After all, she and Su Bai were also considered childhood friends who had known each other since childhood, and their understanding of Su Bai was a bit fixed.

The monk once told Su Bai that the evil spirit of zombies can break through some barriers and illusions, just like a pool of calm stagnant water that was disturbed.

Su Bai's evil aura began to arouse, and a scream of a child came out. In a corner near the button of the elevator, a thirteen-year-old child was curled up there and shivering.

Obviously, because of his reasons, everyone who wants to take the elevator to that floor will encounter "ghostly hits the wall".

Su Bai stretched out his hand and held it empty-handedly, but the child was still caught by Su Bai. The evil spirit and ghost spirit have something in common.

The child showed a pleading look on his face, looking very innocent. At the same time, he kept waving his arms, indicating that many things had nothing to do with him. He didn't want to kill people, but just wanted to find friends.

However, Su Bai still squeezed it hard, and the evil spirit burst out, directly shattering the little devil in front of him.

This is just a ghost, not a real ghost.

Su Bai, who had returned to normal, took a deep breath and drove away the fatigue. Then, he pressed the elevator floor button again.

Then, when the elevator door opened again, Su Bai walked out and headed straight to the room.

He kicked open the office door, and Su Bai's pupils suddenly shrank. He saw Ying Ying'er still sitting at the desk, but she covered her lower abdomen with her hands and looked pale. On the side of the curtain, there was a figure belonging to a man, playing with the s,,m props that were very cute and kind in his eyes.

When Su Bai came in, the figure seemed a little surprised, but he didn't feel too panic, and just patted his hands gently.

Then, figures of children gradually appeared on the walls of the office.

Popular nursery rhymes began to be sung quietly.

Xun'er pulled out her gun, which surprised Su Bai. She could even use a gun at will? At the same time, she reached out and pressed the gun in Xun'er's hand:

"He is not the murderer." Su Bai stopped Xun'er's actions.
Chapter completed!