The black-haired young man was lying on his back on the sofa in the living room.
He's been quite fond of this pose lately.
The sofa in the living room was scrapped at the beginning of the month due to the white dog Huo Huo. Bai Su simply bought a softer one that he could sink into completely.
Human beings may sit and not like it, but he likes it very much.
He raised his head, clasped his hands on his abdomen, and looked straight ahead. A stack of papers hung in front of him, held up by two white "palms", and he flipped through the pages as the owner thought.
Bai Su was looking at the information of the original human parents.
The cold words record people's life, old age, illness and death. Since it is just a report for people to watch, there are no embellishments and no unnecessary descriptions. Everything is simplified just for the purpose of recording.
Human Bai Su's father's name is Bai Hetong, and his mother's name is Tao Ya. They had ordinary upbringings, ordinary backgrounds, ordinary families, and there were no big ups and downs in elementary school, junior high school, high school, and college.
Then they met at a sorority party in the name of a blind date after work, and it was natural for them to get to know each other and fall in love, and then gave birth to their only child, Bai Su.
It's normal enough to record it here, so ordinary that it can be stuffed into a shredder and destroyed on the spot.
The transformation begins when humans are ten years old.
Two adults heard the news about a MLM organization from somewhere, and despite the dissuasion of their relatives, they resigned from their jobs and devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the MLM organization's business.
This MLM organization is called... Bai Su asked Bai Palm to turn over the paper for him, and then handed it closer. He really couldn't understand what was on the picture printed on the paper.
"Is there no text?" Bai Su muttered.
There is no written text in the information. It may be that this small MLM organization is not worth mentioning.
There are fewer and fewer normal records about the two adults, and they visit more places that have no name on the map. Such days continued until the human Baisu graduated from junior high school.
Two adults died in an accident.
The report of this accident is also attached, but judging from the report records, this was a very ordinary accident.
At least according to the police who went to the scene at the time, there was no strange force behind it.
Is it really? Bai Su directed Bai Palm and pulled the color photo in front of his eyes.
The resolution of the photo taken nearly ten years ago is a bit low now, but you can still catch a glimpse of the few red spots left on the picture.
It's not a blood-like existence, but a thick accumulation of... candles?
It was indeed a candle, and the cause of the accident was attributed to fire.
It is said that because the address where the pyramid scheme was previously conducted was discovered, it was changed to the home of a member. This member had the habit of offering religious offerings. The crowd panicked and knocked over the altar. He was not aware of it for a moment, and by the time he discovered it, it was too late to escape.
Is it really? Bai Su asked for the second time.
He either didn't want to think too much, or just glanced repeatedly at the few photos he could see.
It may be that the special department has greater authority. The document sent to Bai Su has all kinds of photos, both of the scene and of the deceased. However, most of the deceased were burnt to black, and it was impossible to tell who was who without special explanation.
There were not many signs of struggle, and the bodies burned to death in the room almost all appeared in a relaxed and natural state.
It seems that they deserve to be burned to death and should not leave the fire scene.
This is the most bizarre part of the entire accident. However, the autopsy did not detect sleeping pills and other ingredients in the body afterwards, so we can only write down other speculations.
If you have to talk about a cult... maybe it is worshiped in this believer's home.
A few pieces of paper were turned to the end. This is all the records about Bai Su's parents.
From birth to death, a human life can be summarized in just a few pages.
Of course, if you write down everything you do every day in detail, the record of your life will take a lot of paper to write, even for a human being with a life span of only thirty years.
After finishing reading the information like reading a leisure book, Bai Su closed his eyes and loosened his grip on the paper, and the scattered papers fell down one after another.
One covered the black-haired young man's face, rising and falling with his breathing.
The black-haired young man seemed to have slept and rested, but the white dog beside him still had to work.
The poodle sitting in a circle of fill lights is thinking, why is it here?
The camera is pointed at it, the microphone is also facing it, and the computer is placed on a table not far away. With the eyesight of a white dog, it is natural to see what is being displayed in the open live broadcast room.
There is nothing more than a barrage scolding its main body for using a dog to broadcast for a long time, and another barrage asking if it is in the wrong zone. The remaining barrages are crazy about the dog broadcasting, hoping that the white dog will move more. Below, they have a lot of screenshots.
Those last barrage words had a somewhat fanatical tone, which made Bai Quan very proud.
It stood up, turned around in a circle, and raised its head towards the camera.
From the beginning to the end, Bai Quan never showed his eyes, which has become one of the unsolved mysteries in the live broadcast room - what are the eyes of Xiao Bai No. 2?
Another unsolved mystery is the gender of the white dog. It is clear that the white dog shows its belly and tail many times, but no audience can tell whether it is a male or a female.
[Xiaobai No. 2 is awesome——]
[Much more diligent than the owner of the live broadcast room. ]
[Has anyone counted the duration of broadcasting? I always feel that if this continues, the host of the live broadcast room will need to be replaced. ]
[Wow, go to the news and check it out, little white hair’s news! ]
The person who was sent the new news was still lying on the sofa and taking a nap without moving the paper on his face, while his clone was still squatting in front of the camera. After a few seconds, he lay lazily on the ground.
The audience went to the platform to take a look and found that Bai Su's account had indeed posted a new update.
The dynamic explained the follow-up to the live broadcast of "Bringing Goods" two days ago.
The special department actually organized a house for sale in the same villa area as the murder house. The address is clearly listed there. If you search it, you may be able to find relevant intermediary information.
Attached are a few photos. The interior decoration of the house is exactly the same as the pictures taken in the live broadcast room. Even if it is done in a hurry, it can also express the ability of human beings to deal with the aftermath.
It's really good, I can give it five stars.
As for the other scenes in the live broadcast room, thanks to Bai Su's incompatible style of painting with the other two humans, all the performances were understood as scripts.
The special department responded half-heartedly and half-heartedly, and even found a young actor who looked like that naughty kid to push him out.
Although some people ask whether this type of live broadcast is not allowed to be broadcast, under the official privileges, these double-standard issues are nothing.
After the live broadcast room did some research on selling houses and reposting them, they pressed the repost button with the intention of joining in the fun. More people still wanted the photos of the white dog.
Unfortunately, no matter how many comments are posted, the owner of the live broadcast room cannot see them.
[Xiao Bai No. 2 seemed to have touched the camera just now... and who is the sleeping head in the back? ]
[…It’s definitely a novice! This black head looks familiar to me. ]
[Reported by pet broadcaster. ]
[Is there paper all over the floor? ]
In addition to watching the dogs in the live broadcast room, I was trying hard to study the scene behind me. Finally, Leeuwenhoek saw the paper. The next step was to see what was written on the paper——
"Woof!" The white claws suddenly approached, and the camera went black for an instant, "Woof woo!"
As soon as the question mark appeared on the barrage, the camera was released and the light returned.
The angle of the camera was pushed, and the huge dog’s head was pressed against the camera.
Then, the camera moved again.
[...Is this Xiaobai No. 2 adjusting the camera? ? ]
[Yes. ]
[Yaoshou, this is too smart. Is there really no one to direct it? ]
[Don’t delay your children’s schooling. Send Xiaobai No. 2 to study quickly. ]
Unexpectedly, what the barrage said touched the white dog, and the white poodle jumped back warily, moving away from the screen.
This move allowed the people in the live broadcast room to see the changed scene clearly.
The white dog's tugging was to move away some pieces of paper that were originally exposed in the live broadcast room. However, the direction it fiddled with was in the opposite direction, causing more papers on the other side to fall into the mirror.
The white dog was eerily silent.
Then it stuck out its tongue innocently, turned its back and prepared to jump back, jump onto the papers, and make a big fuss.
[Wait a minute, Xiaobai is no longer on the sofa. ]
[Yes, the sofa is empty. ]
[Are the anchors finally getting up to go on air? ]
A few seconds later, the jumping white dog was grabbed by the back of the neck and lifted into the air.
Then the hand holding the poodle approached the camera step by step. The owner of the hand and half of his legs were photographed, and an inaudible murmur of "Why are you so stupid?" floated over.
Finally, half of the face of the black-haired young man came in. He opened and closed his mouth a few times and said ruthlessly: "Today's live broadcast is almost over, Bai...Xiao Bai No. 2 is about to go off the air."
The tone was lazy and intolerant of rejection, and the barrage of words to persuade her was useless.
[do not! Xiaobai, look at what you broadcast in your live broadcast room today! ]
[I just had lunch, and I crossed out the cooking skills I promised, and there’s a live broadcast of dark cooking! ]
[The rest of the time, the dogs are the broadcasters, and the ones raised by the family don’t need to be paid, right? ]
"Salary?" The male voice raised the end of it, "I bought it... dog food, now it's time to turn off the live broadcast."
With a few clicks of his hand, Bai Su uninstalled all the software and restored peace to his computer.
Some noises came from behind, and when he looked back, he saw the scene of lively dogs tearing down a house. But the moment Bai Su turned around, the white dog immediately took all the debris in the sky into its belly.
The white curls passed over the furniture, not only wiping away paper scraps, but also dust.
White dog, a qualified housework tool dog.
"That's right." Bai Su squatted down behind his clone again, lifted it by its neck and shook it, "I have a task for you."
The white poodle looked back doubtfully: "Woof?" It was asking if there was anything else.
On weekdays, it needs to go out every now and then to hunt for supernatural beings. Because its human form is too eye-catching, the animals are not so eye-catching. Occasionally, it has to help with broadcasting. It can only find time to go to the park to play ball with people.
Why are you still alive now?
"That's it..." Bai Su ignored his clone's protest, pressed Bai Quan's head, and pulled up a photo from his phone, "Go find this person."
"She shouldn't be discharged from the hospital yet. We'll go find her when she gets home."
On the screen of the mobile phone was the face of a human woman who was sent out from the haunted house.
——The figure who is awake and sitting on the hospital bed.
…
After Bai Su left the human police station in the afternoon, he went to the hospital.
Coincidentally, this time the two humans stayed in the same hospital where the ghost baby appeared before.
It seemed that that was the hospital that the human police department cooperated with.
Since he had been here three times, Bai Su was quite familiar with the hospital's structure. He went to the nurse's station and asked for his name, and easily got the house number.
When going upstairs, Bai Su bumped into a man in a trench coat who pushed out the door of the ward.
The man in the trench coat hurriedly walked, sighing as he walked. He pulled the door inwards, while Bai Su pushed the door open from the outside, and the two met their eyes.
"Ah, it's you." The man in the trench coat withdrew his hand from pushing the door and struck his palm, "You're not that-"
The man in the trench coat suddenly stopped talking. He realized something and covered his mouth: "Oh, I can't say it. Just pretend you didn't see me..."
"If you're talking about the game arcade, I probably know about it." Bai Su raised the document bag in his hand and showed the man in the windbreaker the logo on the casing.
The man in the trench coat glanced, confused at first, and then suddenly realized: "You are capable now."
The man in the trench coat clenched his fist and banged his palm again, and then asked curiously: "Then do you remember it?"
In response to the trench coat man's question, Bai Su paused for a moment and asked, "What do you think of?"
The man in the trench coat immediately stopped, shook his head, and continued walking out, muttering in a low voice, "It really doesn't work."
He passed by Bai Su, and before leaving, he looked at the document bag in Bai Su's hand and told Bai Su how the human memory had been modified.
"You borrowed a house specifically to shoot the script you wrote. Before you wanted to earn some traffic, you didn't expect that the house you borrowed was a shoddy project and the house collapsed."
The outline is roughly like this, and the rest of the content will be completed by one's mind.
Bai Su listened and nodded to show that he remembered.
However, the last time the haunted house was completely renovated was many years ago, and now it is a shoddy project... This story is almost as far-fetched as the one he casually told in the live broadcast room.
Bai Su walked into the ward. On the only bed in the ward, a strong man wearing a hospital gown was leaning on it.
Hearing someone coming in, the strong man looked towards the door.
The moment he saw the visitor, he trembled all over and forced a smile from his face: "Mr. Bai, Mr. Bai." As soon as he finished shouting, he felt strange about his attitude.
Why should he be so respectful to this person, just because he saved himself?
He was a little confused, but the strong man still lowered his attitude sincerely.
No matter what, there is nothing wrong with following your subconscious mind.
Bai Su stood there, watching with some curiosity as the human looked at him without the fear in his eyes, and said with interest: "So, am I also part of the clear group?"
"What?" The burly man only saw the black-haired young man's lips move a few times, but did not hear clearly what the other party said.
"Nothing." Bai Su closed the door behind him.
He walked inside and stopped only when he reached the human bedside.
During this period, he kept staring at the human being, making the strong man's spine run cold. He asked uneasily: "What's wrong with you?"
Without saying a word, Bai Su took out his mobile phone from his pocket and brought up the payment code interface.
The burly man was stunned again and again, as if he just remembered something. He said "Oh" twice and quickly took back the mobile phone he had put on the cabinet.
How much does it cost? ...Forget it, it’s always right to give the larger one.
Subconsciously, the strong man directly gave the maximum amount he could transfer.
Bai Su looked at the excess money, and then at the human who didn't realize he had given too much.
In a sense, human intuition can sometimes be quite useful.
Bai Su smiled and then bent down towards the human.
(End of chapter)
