Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 288: The distortion of human nature
A genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Top Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! In the distance, over the nuclear power plant, a mushroom cloud appeared, like a devil, poppy planted in the world. In the meantime, what condensed is a **** and extremely depressing scene.
No matter how skilled a painter is, it is difficult to paint a picture of this color. This is a kind of contempt for life and ruthlessness to nature. A mere painting or a mere photo cannot reflect even in case.
Humankind's research on nuclear has been intensively carried out. Generations of great scientists have contributed their wisdom and years to this cause successively.
In the latter part of World War II, when the Americans dropped the atomic bomb on the Japanese mainland, nuclear, suddenly became incomparably clear in human cognition, starting from abstraction to image, the Chernobyl incident, Fu The island nuclear power plant incident, more often, showed the insignificance and powerlessness of mankind in the face of nuclear power.
Perhaps, nuclear itself has no right or wrong. What determines the right or wrong of nuclear is actually human beings’ own cleverness and selfishness.
"At this time, if there is popcorn, it will be fine."
Fatty, the monk, Su Bai, and Gyatso sat on the eaves of the Linzi Highway Card Station, watching the mushroom cloud rising from the nuclear power plant ahead and slowly dissipating.
Four people, eight legs, like little friends who came out to have a picnic in a team, facing the other side of the mountain, watching the sunset, chatting and daze, passing the boring and leisure time.
This time, the power of the nuclear explosion should not be small, but the scope of the nuclear explosion has been weakened a lot, and it may even be in a cylindrical area that will cause real damage and will no longer be like the previous reincarnation. All the listeners were wiped out.
On Su Bai's side, I felt a gust of wind blowing over, messing up everyone's hair and clothes, and there was no other obvious damage.
Of course, the concentration of nuclear radiation in the surrounding environment has once again exploded, which is certain, but it will not immediately kill the audience.
"The power is not great." The fat man scratched his head and found that his hair began to fall off slowly, and his body began to decay due to excessive nuclear radiation.
"The entire South Korea was originally not much land. Although it is really nothing in terms of the power of the explosion, the impact of nuclear radiation is enough to turn more than one-fifth of South Korea into a nuclear pollution area. This is a fundamental destruction to the political, economic and social systems of South Korea." Gyatso said.
"Hehe, maybe the fat man in the north has opened his arms to welcome the people of South Korea back to his embrace." The fat man joked, "If the peninsula is unified, it will be interesting."
"I think what touches me the most is what kind of spirit this old woman is that allows her to lie in the environment of enemy countries for decades, even her son does not even know her identity.
Then wait for her son to grow up, go to elementary school, middle school, high school, college, and finally become a nuclear scientist, get married and start a family. She is as diligent as a normal single mother to support her son. And grow up, and care about his daughter-in-law, and at the same time bring up his grandson slowly.
But precisely because of the call from there, she was able to identify herself to her son, using her daughter-in-law’s life, using her grandson’s life, to coerce her son to do tricks in the nuclear power plant, which led to the leakage of the nuclear power plant. , Let the people of this entire county be buried together.
I really can’t figure out that even if it is our Buddhism, it is impossible to brainwash a person to this point. "Gyatso said.
"I don't know either." Su Bai sighed, also feeling a little embarrassed.
The whole incident has been dug up by South Korea. This old woman did not hesitate to kill her daughter-in-law and grandson, and took their lives to coerce her son, causing the first serious nuclear leak.
Humanity,
It can be distorted to such a degree that even listeners who are used to seeing the blood and blood can't help but slap their tongues.
"But anyway, this story world, to us, is like coming in to make soy sauce." The monk was still struggling with this matter.
From the point of view of the process and results, it was both Mu Nan and George, the two terrifyingly deep-minded Chinese and Americans. The end of the game was that the two sides ended up in a blunder. .
Even as opponents, I still feel sorry for the ending of these two people. Such smart two people, if they can live forever, it will be a terrible thing. At the same time, it is also What a thing worth looking forward to.
"Go back and investigate. I think these two people should have touched the inverse scale of the broadcast. This story world is actually more like a bureau specially arranged by the broadcast for these two smart people.
Maybe, when the old woman forced George to go to the nuclear power plant to die with Munan, the radio was sitting in a chair looking at the screen in front of him and laughing, and she was complacent about the success of her layout. "
Gyatso raised his head and looked at the sky, and said in a daze: "And we, in this story world, are only the characters who accompany the prince to study. We did not seize the opportunity. Of course, we will not become those who Unlucky killer. Da Bai, thank you."
"It's too perfunctory to say thank you. When you should abandon me, you will still abandon it." Su Bai unceremoniously tore down.
"Don't be so direct, how can you go on slanderously in the future?" Gyatso was also a little bit dumbfounded. "In my temple, there are ancient zombie coffins that are suppressed. If you need it, I can give it to you. It’s your reward for saving me once in the real world and the story world once."
"Father did not intend to give it to me before co-authoring?"
"That's a cultural relic." Gyatso said, "I didn't hand it over to the country but intend to give it to you. I have already made a big concession."
"Sure, I'm disrespectful." Su Bai agreed.
"By the way, I am really curious. In the first reincarnation, why did you fight with Munan at the end and kill him?" Gyatso asked.
Su Bai shook his head, "You ask me, who do I ask?"
"Amitabha, I am afraid that this answer cannot be traced, because the two parties involved in this matter are no longer there, and the broadcast will not give you the answer." The monk said.
"This world is beginning to collapse." The fat man pointed around and said.
Indeed, the ripples began to rippling away, turning into fragments and falling down;
In the end, after the whole world collapsed, the four found that their surrounding environment had completely changed.
Ahead,
It is a nuclear power plant in ruins, and I wear firefighting suits on my body.
A row of nearly thirty listeners, of which about seven or eight listeners fell to the ground and lost their vitality. They are completely dead listeners.
The rest of the people seemed to have a dream.
"Is this the nuclear world and the principle of reincarnation? It really is not the real world or the story world." The monk muttered.
Next moment,
A white light shrouded everyone in turn;
This mission world,
The end is announced.
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"Handsome pot, handsome pot?"
Su Bai woke up suddenly, he saw the bowl of steaming noodles and the cage of steamed buns on the table in front of him, and at this moment, he was holding a piece of five ten bucks.
Su Bai remembered that he took it out of his wallet before being pulled into the story world, thinking of leaving it to the boss as the bill, after all, people are also a small business, and the taste of this little noodle, It's really good.
It’s just that, this time into the story world, in the real world, the interval between before and after should be very short, short, almost negligible.
"Shuai Guo, this is pickled kimchi at home. Try it. I just heard your accent. You are from Sichuan, right? Sichuanese eat kimchi."
The boss who is not very tall handed a small dish with pickled radish and cabbage on it.
"When I was young, I grew up in Chengdu." Su Bai smiled, "This is breakfast money."
The boss charged the money and found change, "Kimchi, don’t charge money, I will give it to you, our Sichuan restaurant, if any kimchi needs money, then it’s nothing."
"Yeah." Su Bai replied, and took the money the boss found and put it in his wallet.
"Yeah." The boss smiled at Su Bai, and went out to continue busy business~IndoMTL.com~Su Bai took a deep breath, and suddenly seamlessly connected from the story world back to the real world, which is huge It really takes some time to digest the sense of gap.
I picked up the chopsticks, put a small dumpling in my mouth, chewed it, swallowed very hard, and took another bite of noodles, but it was a bit difficult to swallow. I thought of the rotten meat everywhere on my body. In the picture, Su Bai's appetite is not very good.
Pick some kimchi and put it in your mouth,
It was refreshing and delicious, not greasy at all, but I could eat it happily. Su Bai sat here, and after eating this small dish of kimchi, he got up and was about to leave.
At this moment, the two young people on the next table had finished eating and were about to leave. The young man with the newspaper in his hand suddenly teased: "You said, in "A Dream of Red Mansions", a stone can be refined, " "Journey to the West" is a thing that can be a demon, this core, will it become a fine one day."
The other young man was a little bit dumbfounded: "Then you go home and have a look, your TV, your home appliance refrigerator, is your laptop perfect, hahaha..."
Two young people walked out of the breakfast shop talking and laughing,
They didn’t find out,
Su Bai standing behind them,
There was a soft "haha" twice.
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After breaking out for two consecutive days, the dragon was a bit tired. After a few days, I updated it twice a day, and waited for a good rest, then broke out several times. After all, this type of essay is indeed very exhausting to write, and the pressure of the dragon bigger.
Recommend a new book called "Terror Stamps". It was written by a friend of Long’s imitating the broadcast model. Long has read his beginning and it is really good. It is also dark and supernatural. The protagonist is cannibalism. Patients, everyone can go and taste it, and by the way help him order a collection,
The title of the book is "Terror Stamps."