Bai Su thinks that to some extent he still cares about mankind - for the sake of human brains.

Thinking of the audience in his live broadcast room who were very interested in white dogs, he reluctantly wrapped the camera and held it behind his back.

The airtight white catkins cover the camera in layers, blocking the lens and isolating the sound.

The perception of the live broadcast room is no longer a consideration for Bai Xu. He is currently focused on the narrow passage leading to an unknown place in front of him.

Talking about the fishy smell.

Bai Su pinched his nose.

The smell was a bit familiar, and Bai Su's expression was filled with disgust as he thought of some not-so-good memories.

The rough channel made of cement has exposed wires, and a light bulb hangs far away to illuminate the way.

Bai Su walked forward, and the passage without forks soon came to an end, with a door at the end.

The door is opened a crack, as if inviting people in.

Bai Su accepted the invitation, condensed a slender white hand, pressed it on the door and pushed it forward.

The door was pushed open, and the air flowing out from inside brought a fishy smell again, making Bai Su's face frown.

His face was almost squished together.

Human facial features cannot do it, but monster facial features can.

Bai Su pursed his lips and reluctantly pushed his facial features back to where they should be before walking in.

The huge basement is covered with dried blood, with deep and shallow marks extending along the ground in front of the soles of the feet, all the way to the center of the basement.

Rather than retreating, it is better to say that someone crawled out from the basement in the past and left such traces.

But this is not the point. The point is the people and objects in the basement.

The human being, whose appearance was so ordinary that you couldn't find it if you were thrown into the crowd, stood there, standing on the edge of the red arc.

"It's you." Bai Su narrowed his black eyes, "You're the one who talked to me this afternoon."

The ordinary human being was so ordinary that he couldn't remember it at the second glance. He nodded, with a dull smile on his face.

His smile was very stiff, as if he had just learned how to smile.

The human being who still looked like a human being in the afternoon didn't have much of a living person at this time. In addition, coupled with the smelly packages around him, it's no wonder that Bai Su didn't smell it upstairs.

Bai Su's eyes left the silent human and landed on the red circles on the ground behind him, as well as the computer thrown further away.

The computer was placed there neatly, with a table set up underneath.

The screen still showed the live broadcast room, and the black screen faithfully reflected the footage that was blocked by Bai Su.

"Sure enough, it was you who moved it." Bai Su looked away. After waiting for a while, the human with a stiff smile still didn't speak, "You, you can't speak anymore?"

The white color spread dangerously from under his feet and began to move towards the center of the basement.

It doesn't matter whether the person in front of him can communicate with him or not, as long as he demolishes this basement.

Remove the red stacked rings, throw out the ordinary-looking humans, take out the computers that can’t be turned off, and leave this smelly place for a nice meal.

Just as Bai Su's idea was about to be put into action, the human finally made a move.

He took a step to the side and stood straight on Bai Xu's path.

The human put away his smile, his dull eyes became a little more alert, and his eyes turned up and down, left and right, a few times, he was observing.

After a few seconds, the human took out a mobile phone from his arms. It was still automatically connected, and the voice of the mother of "Human Baisu" that he had just heard came from the phone.

This time, the irrelevant plainness on Bai Su's face was fully visible to humans.

So, humans took the initiative to hang up the ghost call.

Then, a group of red figures emerged from the magic circle behind him, like gel, and twisted to reveal a detailed outline.

It was the face of a middle-aged woman, probably in her thirties or forties.

Without anyone reminding him, Bai Su realized that this was the face of his original human mother.

It’s so strange. Although humans originally had few photos at home, the person in front of them could be reproduced so realistically.

Bai Su still didn't show any moving expression, so the gel dissipated.

"Are you... Baisu?" The human seemed to be thinking about a question that was difficult to answer, "It seems not exactly."

How can ordinary people possess such inexplicable power? Their appearance can be imitated and their memories can be inherited.

Moreover, Bai Su's attitude towards his parents has completely changed now.

I used the other person’s parents as a test test twice. The first time Bai Su replied that he hadn’t seen them. The second time I received a call, he simply asked a rhetorical question. The third time I saw Bai Su’s true reaction.

The obsidian eyes show no emotion at all.

If you are just pretending, your acting skills are really great.

At first, I considered whether the impact of [——]’s failure was caused, but after seeing the scene in front of me, humans felt that this possibility needed to be verified.

What is certain is that there is something changed about people who are Baisu in a physiological sense.

No matter what, let's spread the news first, we need to send some more people over.

It's a bit ominous... The intelligence he received didn't say that "Baisu" has very difficult information. Isn't it immune to mental attacks? Why is all the information so unreliable?

The human with an ordinary face began to retreat, and the soles of his hind feet came into contact with the red graffiti on the ground. When he was about to take another step back, he found that he could not move his feet.

What's going on?

The human lowered his head and found that his heel was stuck to a piece of soft white.

In just a few moments of human thinking, the white color had already covered the empty space in front of him, and then stopped. At most, his feet were wrapped and fixed.

Perhaps out of disgust, Bai Xu suddenly dragged the person outward, away from the annoying red arc.

He couldn't move his legs, and his head suddenly lifted upwards due to something unknown. The fine white wool hung down like spider silk, almost reaching the top of the human head.

Baisu, who could not walk on the ground, decided to find another way.

Anyway, except for the parts painted with red arcs, they are almost covered with white catkins.

"You——" The human being was speechless. This development was beyond his expectation.

Human beings will always think about some random things, and then they will die from talking too much.

Bai Su walked on the soft ground, and the soles of his feet came into contact with the white catkins without making any sound.

The ball wrapping the camera is still held behind him, but it will no longer be needed soon.

Before that... Baisu stopped in front of human beings.

Originally, he wanted to face each other, but after getting closer, Bai Su felt that the smell of human beings was not very pleasant, so he distanced himself a little further.

It's much better than the red pool at the back. I can touch it, but I don't want to touch it further.

In this case, the method I just thought of can only be given up.

"Method...?"

"Ah, did I just say it out loud?" Bai Su tilted his head, "Don't worry, we are all going to die. I just want you to die in a different way."

Bai Su originally wanted to use the method of killing the monk. That operation can also obtain a lot of human memories, but now, he decided to be simple and crude.

He is a little curious about why humans are obsessed with him and the relationship between "him" and "parents".

However, the disgust of the fishy smell eventually overshadowed the interest.

"You are not on the list of this human team."

"If that's the case - I won't be polite."

The black-haired young man laughed maliciously.

Company team building that takes up time after get off work is bad culture (lie down)
Chapter completed!