Chapter 252: It Likes Me Very Much
When Su Bai saw the message, he replied directly to the housekeeper.
"I see."
After sending the message, he paused and started typing again.
"By the way, I will send you a research report later."
After finishing speaking, Su Bai entered the document with his mobile phone and started typing.
He was going to report to the newspaper the research report on the stabilizing potion made by the spirit slough of the same resurrected person, and the blood, which would allow the psyker to advance painlessly.
Su Bai has been thinking about this matter for a while.
Although this incident will cause high-level psychics from the Dragon Slayer Department to emerge quickly, it poses a certain threat to him, a resurrected person.
But there are pros and cons to this matter. Although he will be threatened, this research report will also bring him a certain amount of fame.
This reputation is a kind of status in the Dragon Slaying Department.
This also ensured that no one in the Dragon Slaughter Department would dare to touch him at will.
Even if his status as a resurrected person is exposed, there is still room for relaxation.
Of course, the real reason for Su Bai to do this is not this.
After all, the tree attracts the wind, and it is safest to do nothing.
It was Nan Rui who made him make this decision.
Su Bai felt that it was a pity that a member of the dragon slaying team like Nan Rui died.
This is a team that really protects ordinary people.
He didn't want anything like Nari to happen in the future.
"Huh..." Twenty minutes later, Su Bai exhaled lightly, and finished writing the 2,000-word research report.
Because his mental attribute has reached 77 points, his brain is very flexible, and it is impossible for Cavin to appear, so the coding speed is naturally very fast.
This ability, if some street writers in Calvin know about it, their saliva may flow out.
Afterwards, Su Bai sent the report to the housekeeper and asked him to deal with the matter.
Then he lay down on the bed and began to fall asleep.
Staying up late is bad for your health.
...
"Bang!" A clear goblet hit the ground.
Then, the wine-red liquid spilled out, carrying fine shattered glass, scattered towards the surroundings.
"Azhi, what do you think of this matter?" A soft sigh sounded, and the woman who dropped the wine glass turned her head and looked at a girl beside her.
"Fu Liangsheng will definitely not kill members of the Redemption Church." The girl next to her named Ah Zhi replied.
"That's interesting." Shi Qianqian took another goblet from the wine rack, and then poured the wine, "Many people present have heard people from the Redemption Church call that person Fu Liangsheng.
And those who were killed were all killed by headshots by the Desert Eagle, and their heads were smashed into slag. Isn't this the way Fu Liangsheng kills people? "
"Although many things are directed at Fu Liangsheng, I don't think Fu Liangsheng would do such a stupid thing." Ah Zhi looked at Shi Qianqian's jade-white fingers with greed in his eyes.
"Don't look at my fingers, or I'll dig out your eyeballs." Shi Qianqian stuck out his tongue and licked the red wine stained on his fingers, and said with a smile.
"Yes." Ah Zhi replied, trembling slightly.
"Fu Liangsheng should be dead, otherwise it is impossible for him to come back and submit the task." Shi Qianqian took a sip of his wine, "Recently, you should contact the dark line more often to see that the people from the Dragon Slaying Department and the Church of Redemption come out of the forbidden area Is it gone. Try to find clues in it."
"Okay, head." Ah Zhi responded, and then said: "By the way, I have found out who did Gao Xiang's matter these days.
During the operation of the Dragon Slaying Department, a man with a distorted mask appeared there.
That man, codenamed The Twisted Face in the Dragon Slaying Division, was a Risen One. "
"Resurrected?" Shi Qianqian paused slightly, "Let's put this matter aside for now."
After speaking, she put down the wine glass in her hand.
As the wine glass in her hand was put down, the surroundings immediately became noisy.
loud music,
Crazy crowd.
However, the figures of Shi Qianqian and Xiaozhi still disappeared here.
Only a goblet filled with red wine was left on the table, and the wine in it was slightly rippling.
"Fuck, who smashed this goblet!" At this moment, someone cursed angrily.
...
On the second day, Su Bai opened the store and started to operate.
Fortunately, business is not very good.
Su Bai quite liked this kind of life without business.
He was lying on the recliner, carving the urn in his hand with a carving knife.
This carving knife carves the urn as well as his heart.
When a person is alone, he will always hear the inner voice.
Su Bai can now clearly hear the desire in his heart to be killed.
It is difficult for ordinary people to arouse desire for killing people, only vomiting and disgust.
Only resurrected people, or perverted murderers would feel excitement, pleasure, and indulge in the killing.
But Su Bai himself was even more serious.
He is not just a resurrected person, when he kills, he will also get great benefits.
This means that when he kills, he will secrete a lot of dopamine.
This is like adding fuel to the fire that arouses his inner desire to kill.
What Su Bai has to do now is to use his peaceful heart as a sharp knife to strip away the desire that is enough to distort people's heart bit by bit.
"Huh..." Su Bai blew out lightly, and the sawdust immediately fell to the ground.
And in his hand, appeared a beautifully shaped urn.
Then, he took out the sandpaper and began to sand it finely.
Just as he was about to polish, his movements stopped slightly.
"It's time to come back." Su Bai shook his head and continued to polish the urn in his hand.
It is still a rough embryo, and it will be polished and waxed later to be considered a finished product.
What he was talking about was naturally Chu Hongyue's recent Dragon Slaying Team.
Logically speaking, the opponent should be able to come out of the forbidden area a few days later.
After all, the other party brought so many people.
However, because Su Bai himself spent a lot of time picking medicinal materials in the forbidden area, his own speed also slowed down for a while.
Therefore, the distance between the two parties is only one day.
Not long after, Chu Hongyue appeared in the shop with a middle-aged woman.
"Su Bai." Chu Hongyue greeted Su Bai when she saw Su Bai.
"Morning." Su Bai nodded towards her, and then deliberately showed doubts, "Why are you here today? Who else is there?"
Hearing his words, Chu Hongyue's expression darkened slightly, "That's right, some of my friends passed away, and I want to find an urn to bury them. This is Captain Yang Shunlei."
"My condolences." Su Bai nodded towards the two of them, stood up, and said something in a low voice.
Then he put the urn in his hand on the counter, walked to a container, pointed to a counter and said, "Choose from here, these are the best urns I have here.
These are all the goods I have at present, if you want more, you need to order. "
These are his own carved urns.
It's all done with thought.
"Made to order?" At this time, Yang Shunlei seemed to have noticed something, "How do you know that more than one of us died?"
When Su Bai heard this, his expression didn't change, he just glanced at the other party calmly, and said:
"In addition to being the manager of the urn shop, I am also a pharmacist apprentice in the Dragon Slaying Department. I am very clear about the things in the Dragon Slaying Department."
Hearing his words, Yang Shunlei was startled, and glanced at Chu Hongyue beside her.
"What he said is true." Chu Hongyue nodded.
"Sorry, professional habits." Seeing this, Yang Shunlei showed an apologetic expression.
"It's okay. You can choose. This booklet describes the wood used for the urn and the origin of the pattern." Su Bai shook his head, and handed a booklet to Chu Hongyue.
Then, he picked up the urn on the counter and continued to work.
"This shop owner is really weird." Yang Shunlei murmured.
Chu Hongyue at the side showed a helpless look.
Then, the two began to pick each other up.
"Meow~" At this moment, a meow came.
Xiao Zui walked out from the back yard, staring at Yang Shunlei with a pair of golden eyes.
"This cat is so pretty, it seems to like me very much." Seeing Xiao Zui, Yang Shunlei couldn't help reaching out and touching Xiao Zui's head.
At this moment, Su Bai stopped polishing the urn in his hand, stared at Yang Shunlei closely, and slowly frowned.