Chapter 68 Bai Zini's Brain Imaging Family Party! (Part )
"How amazing! I was actually thinking of this picture just now."
Bai Qiuwu took off his helmet, lowered his clear eyes, and looked quietly at the display screen on the back of the brain imaging helmet.
The image printed above is circles of fireworks blooming above the city, and the beautiful fireworks light up the night sky.
Bai Zini picked up the helmet, operated it a bit, and called up the image read from Bai Qiuwu's visual processing area. She felt relieved when she saw that there were no rows of icons in the upper right corner of the field of vision.
Ke Youqing stood behind her, smoking a cigarette and watching the images on the screen.
"Okay, now that I've had enough fun, can you let me go back and rest?" Bai Qiuwu turned his head and asked Bai Zini.
"Go ahead, sister. I love you." Baizini said without raising her head.
Well, my sister is not a player either, so it seems that only my elder brother has not tried it. Thinking of this, she looked away and searched for Ke Yinzhi in the living room.
At this moment, Ke Yinzhi was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, reading a book with his eyes downcast. He put one arm on the back of the sofa and tapped it lightly with his fingers.
Very suspicious. No, very suspicious!
Bai Zini thought to herself, put her hands behind her back, and walked closer to Ke Yinzhi holding the helmet, and then whispered: "Old brother, I order you to put on this helmet and try it too!"
"Why is it 'old old brother'?" Ke Yinzhi was puzzled.
Bai Zini explained: "Since the third brother is the oldest brother, and the second brother is the 'oldest oldest brother', then you, the eldest brother, should be the 'oldest oldest oldest brother', isn't that right?"
"What else can I say? You have the highest status in the family." Ke Yinzhi smiled.
"If you don't know what to say, then don't say it! After putting on the helmet, try to imagine something, just imagine anything."
As Bai Zini spoke, she moved closer and forcefully put the helmet on Ke Yinzhi's head, leaving him no room for resistance.
Ke Yinzhi shrugged helplessly: "I say, classmate Xiaoni, can you not be so rude? It's like a police officer handcuffing a criminal. Can I still run away?"
"These are handcuffs, don't move!"
"Okay, okay, I surrender."
Ke Yinzhi said, raised his hands and closed his eyes, "Has it started?"
"Yes, if you can't think of anything, then let me give you an example. Um... I remember the last time I was in the cinema, the staff member seemed to give an example like this..."
Bai Zini paused and lowered her voice: "When you mention the word 'player', what do you think of?"
Ke Mingye picked up the cup from the table and took a sip. When he heard these words from Bai Zini's mouth, he almost spit out the water he had just drunk.
"Oh my god, the positions have been reversed. Last time Big Brother plotted against you, but this time it's your turn to plot against Big Brother, right? You are worthy of being our magical girl Ashes. You have easily accomplished what I dared not do."
He sighed in his heart.
Although Bai Zini didn't even know the identity of one of the eight family members, Ke Mingye still silently gave her a thumbs up in his heart. There are not many people in the world who can make Black Judge wear a brain imaging helmet. Sister, you should be proud of it in the future!
At this moment, Ke Youqing, who was standing behind the two of them, frowned.
When he heard the word "player" from Bai Zini's mouth, he was completely sure that the employee of the cinema was indeed from the Abnormal Control Bureau.
But why would people from the Abnormal Control Bureau appear in the cinema? Was it to randomly find a group of ordinary people to test the safety of the brain imaging helmet?
This is such a coincidence that it was found on my child. As expected... I must go to his house and ask.
Thinking of this, he took a light puff of his cigarette.
"Are you ready?"
Ke Yinzhi said this and opened his eyes from inside his helmet.
"All right."
Bai Zini picked up the helmet, and the image displayed on the screen was a blood-red sky, a desolate cemetery below, and a flock of black crows circling above the cross.
"Wow, brother, the picture you imagined is quite stylish."
Bai Zini sighed, and turned the screen to Ke Yinzhi and Ke Xiaomo, letting them take a look, and mocked Ke Xiaomo:
"The picture our old brother imagined is the most boring, with picturesque scenery, clear clouds and gentle breezes, just like the picture an old man would imagine."
"Isn't it good to have beautiful mountains and rivers? Young people should see more scenery and cultivate their character."
Ke Xiaomo hugged his shoulders and spoke expressionlessly.
"Instead of that, could you please stop calling me 'old man'?"
Ke Yinzhi just glanced at the image casually, then raised his head and asked with a smile.
"I don't want to hear the name 'old brother' anymore." Ke Xiaomo seconded.
Bai Zini held the brain imaging helmet in her arms and said seriously, "Okay, big brother, second brother, thank you for your cooperation. I am very, very satisfied!"
She paused and said, "Then this 'brain imaging party' ends here. Everyone may leave now."
"You are so dramatic." Ke Mingye couldn't help but say on the sofa.
"What does it have to do with you? You are a man who only cares about games. You are so ruthless!"
Bai Zini said this coldly while turning her face away, she walked behind him, picked up the helmet and was about to put it on his head.
No way, what is she doing coming over here? Is she really going to put that thing on my head?
Ke Mingye seemed to be playing the game with the controller, but he was actually observing the reflection on the TV. For a moment, his eyeballs almost fell out of his eyes, and cold sweat dripped down.
He was about to get up to go to the bathroom to excuse himself, but fortunately his great father spoke up: "Xiao Ni, stop making trouble. When you have had enough of this thing, return it to your friend."
As he spoke, Ke Youqing put out his cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can, continuing, "It looks expensive. We can't afford to pay for it if it's lost."
Bai Zini turned her face away and said confidently, "Bah! If I can't afford the compensation, then I'll just find a contracted beast to sign a contract with me, and then I can debut as a magical girl and get a salary from the Alliance every month, right?"
"Come on, how come you don't even have common sense?"
Ke Mingye couldn't listen any longer, and complained while playing the game: "Unless the contracted beast takes the initiative to find you to sign a contract, there is no chance at all. Every year, there are so many girls who take the initiative to find the contracted beasts serving in the temple and want to ask for a contract. Everyone wants to be a magical girl, but first you have to have the qualifications. Do you understand the qualifications?"
Bai Zini looked unconvinced: "Don't I have the talent? I think I can become a very strong magical girl, but no contracted beast has taken a fancy to me yet."
Ke Mingye was about to speak, but Ke Xiaomo took his place and asked calmly, "Xiao Ni, do you know how many magical girls die around the world every year?" "How many?"
Before Ke Xiaomo could speak, Ke Yinzhi took a sip of tea and spoke slowly.
"Nearly one hundred magical girls die every year. Don't be fooled by their glamorous appearance on TV. You can never imagine how cruelly they would be tortured if they were caught by criminals."
Bai Zini glanced at the three of them and was furious. "Okay, okay, okay, you are the eldest brother, the second brother, and the third brother, and you are teaming up to bully me, right? Then I won't play with you anymore."
As she spoke, she put the brain imaging helmet into her schoolbag, stood up and walked quickly to the second floor, leaving behind only an angry back.
"I'm going to sleep. You guys are the best...then why don't you become magical girls!"
The mumbling voice died down and her figure disappeared into the shadows at the stairs.
Catching a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye, Ke Mingye finally breathed a sigh of relief, his tense nerves finally released.
"If you do this every day, you'll be damned..."
He rubbed the Tianming acupoint and thought secretly that this afternoon was too torturous and every second felt like a year.
Ke Yinzhi glanced at his phone and said, "Mom said she won't be home to cook tonight and wants us to eat out. It's almost six o'clock. Should we leave now?"
"Okay, then I'll go call Xiaoni and Qiu Wu down." Ke Xiaomo said, standing up and walking towards the second floor.
"What about you three? Have you had enough fun?"
Ke Yinzhi put away his phone, looked at the three people on the sofa with a smile, and then glanced at the "Overcooked 2" they were watching on TV.
Ke Mingye yawned, put the game controller on the sofa, turned around and said to Bai Ziling and Ke Yongzhu beside him: "I'm tired of playing, let's go eat."
Ke Yongzhu glanced at him and said, "What a bummer. I can't help you at all. Even pigs are better at playing than you."
"Yes."
Bai Ziling also nodded slightly in agreement, and the light white hair on her forehead swayed gently.
"You guys are so overbearing, what Darwin players, you don't allow people to play the game badly, right?"
Ke Mingye collapsed on the sofa, curled his lips, and thought to himself, I was so nervous the whole time, afraid that Baizini would suddenly go crazy and put the helmet on my head, how could I have the time to play games seriously with you guys?
"Let's go and have dinner."
Ke Xiaomo held Bai Zini's shoulder with one hand and Bai Qiuwu's shoulder with the other, and pulled the two of them down from the upstairs.
"Uh..." Ke Mingye asked a few people an important question, "No, seven of us are going to eat, so who's going to pay the bill?"
The seven brothers and sisters looked at each other, and finally, they all turned their eyes to their father who was sitting on the sofa and smoking.
"You little brats, I'll just pay you back." Ke Youqing said disdainfully, picking up another cigarette, "I'll just find some leftovers from lunch at home, you guys go ahead."
Ke Xiaomo asked: "So what do you want to eat?"
"I don't mind." Ke Yinzhi played with his phone and answered casually, "Let's listen to what the little guys say."
"Dad will pay for it, so let's have a beef Wellington for everyone," Ke Mingye suggested.
"Lobster." said Bai Ziling.
"Panda." said Ke Yongzhu.
Ke Youqing turned his head and was about to say that you guys really want to bankrupt me, but before he could finish his words, the seven children had already put on their shoes neatly and went out.
He rested his arms on the back of the sofa, lit a cigarette with a lighter, and took a deep puff: "These little brats are really worrying."
The seven people took the elevator downstairs and had just walked out of the house.
Ke Mingye stood behind his eldest and second brothers, walking quietly in the middle. He looked up from his mobile phone screen.
The sun was setting in the west, and a spiral of airplane clouds stretched across the crimson sunset. The setting sun was slowly descending towards the afterglow of the city, and everyone's cheeks were shrouded in the flickering twilight.
It seems that if you touch it, it will shatter into a pool of foam.
"What are you daydreaming about?" Bai Ziling pulled at the corner of his clothes.
"It's okay." Ke Mingye lowered his eyes and met her gaze. "I was just thinking, everyone will go their separate ways when they grow up, and whether we can still get together like this in the future."
"It's started, it's started, I'm starting to get sentimental. As expected, what the book says is right, adolescent boys will become sentimental."
Ke Yongzhu put his arms behind his head, yawned and muttered.
"You deserve a beating again, don't you, elementary school student?"
Ke Mingye chuckled and reached out to ruffle his hair hard.
Bai Qiuwu listened to their conversation, turned to look at Ke Yongzhu, and asked jokingly: "You are still mocking others, won't you also reach puberty in two years?"
"That's right." Bai Ziling said.
"This is what primary school students are like." said Baizini.
"Let's go, you guys are the ones who talk too much nonsense."
"Okay, whoever speaks first is a pig."
"you……"
"pig."
"pig."
“The pig showed up.”
"It's a pig indeed."
Amid the sound of fragmented conversations, seven shadows stretched into long narrow strips by the setting sun slowly faded away in the dusk, like the gradually lengthening distant shot in a movie.
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(End of this chapter)