Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 105: Survival on Deserted Island
"Hey...huh...hey...huh...hey...huh..."
A low drink after another came from the lighthouse on the island. This is a small desert island. Even the lighthouse originally built on the island has long been abandoned. The mottled wall of the lighthouse. The rusty red iron door, the headlight that will never light up again.
With the continuous popularization and development of modern navigation technology, the role of lighthouses on the sea has not been as great as before. Maybe in some time, it may really only be seen from some fairy tales and fables to see the old man guarding the lighthouse again. .
The low voice has a rhythmic rhythm, just like the chant of a boatman, without interruption, and inside, it seems that a prisoner who is constantly being tortured is being held.
A seabird landed on the rusty iron door under the lighthouse. It seemed to be accustomed to the sound coming from inside. This sound has been going on in recent months, basically continuing The whole day will never stop.
The seabird that just finished predation stood steadily on the iron gate with both feet and leisurely tidying up his feathers. It can be seen that it is very leisurely and at ease.
"Kang Dang..."
The iron gate that was half-concealed was suddenly pushed aside from the inside. The waterfowl fell off the iron gate unexpectedly. When it fluttered its wings and was about to fly, the iron gate did not give it time to struggle, and the whole body was iron There was a close contact between the door and the wall, and then all the bones of his body were broken and planted down. It was obvious that he had died too much.
From the iron gate, walk out a person, if he can still be called a person;
Because the whole body of this person is so thin that only skin and bones are left, a layer of metallic shiny skin is wrapped on the bones, and there are blood lines looming on the skin.
"Hey...huh...hey...huh..."
When he walked out, he kept making such a sound in his throat. Living like this is the greatest torture. In fact, it is true.
This person’s left eye is scarlet and his right eye is black. The completely different eyes look strange in the sun, as if a hungry ghost has just crawled out of hell, even if I saw him in broad daylight, It will also give people a feeling of scalp tingling.
Su Bai walked slowly to the shore, and the waves slapped from time to time, splashing out seawater with a fishy salty smell.
He stayed in this place for more than two months, draining his blood to the greatest extent, dissipating all the energy in his body, and holding on with just one breath. Immortal.
This is the practice method that Su Bai chose for himself after leaving Shanghai, and at the same time, it was also a torture that he caused himself.
Because of the restrictions of broadcasting and the **** moral standards deep in his heart, it is destined that if Su Bai wants to vent in the real world, it is difficult to kill innocent people in the real world, but his inner pressure and That kind of anger, but you must find a breakthrough to release, otherwise you will collapse.
Punishing oneself and torturing oneself, at the same time, it is also a kind of self-cultivation. This method was not taught to Su Bai, but Su Bai found it out. Sitting on a bench in the rain that day, he saw his blood show Turning out to accompany him, Su Bai thought of this method in his mind. Since he was unwilling to touch cause and effect for the time being, he could only focus on tapping his own potential, that is, the potential of his blood.
Su Bai has a lot of bloodlines at the same time, even if in general terms, the black dragon scale can be regarded as a weak dragon bloodline, but the two bloodlines that Su Bai really relies on are the bloodline and the zombie bloodline.
During this time, Su Bai squeezed himself dry first, and then relied on desperately squeezing the potential of the blood lineage and the zombie lineage to continue his life. If the potential is not squeezed out, he will die!
The pain that comes from the body up and down all the time can make Su Bai stop thinking about other things, such as his cheap parents, such as the little guy, and even the broadcast can be forgotten.
The reason why a crazy person is called crazy is that he can do things that ordinary people can't do, such as torture himself, and almost play himself to death.
The listeners enjoy life in the real world, some are contented, some are willing to be indifferent, and naturally there are also those who persevere in cultivation to find opportunities, but such as Su Bai puts himself in danger as much as the story world There are very few in this situation.
"Hey...huh...hey...huh..."
Su Bai's body began to swell slowly, gradually returning to its original appearance, but now his body is very weak, and his complexion is extremely pale, and it looks very miserable.
But at least, he was not dead, and, through the self-squeeze over the past few months, his knowledge of the power of the blood and the power of the zombies can be said to have improved, waiting to find a suitable opportunity To restore the blood in the body to restore the state, it must be a step further than before, but what is more embarrassing is that being promoted to a higher level does not refer to being promoted to a high-level audience, but is still a senior level. Membrane, there is always no way to poke the past.
The island is actually not far from the shore, and there are often fishing boats or tourist boats passing by. Even if you can’t wait for the boat, it’s not a big problem for Su Bai to swim back alone. If it’s a big deal, he will eat here first. Tian Seafood supplements his physical strength. For listeners at the level of Su Bai, apart from some secrets in the real world, there are few harsh natural environments that can cause him any surprises.
There was no boat coming over the whole afternoon. Su Bai caught some fish and shrimps, made a fire here, and started roasting himself.
When the fish and shrimp were grilled to give off a fragrance, a fishing boat came here with lights on. The purpose of the fishing boat was very clear, that is, to come here.
Su Bai tore off a piece of fish and ate it by himself.
The fishing boat landed, and a middle-aged man with a beard on his face was very excited and jumped down with two cool boxes, and ran directly to Su Bai.
"My lord, my lord, I am here."
The man placed two refrigerator boxes in front of Su Bai, and if nothing happened, they contained fresh blood bags.
Su Bai pointed his finger at the simple grill in front of him and motioned for the man to eat together.
The man was a little flattered. He picked up a fish in spite of his hot hand and began to gobble it up.
The man’s name is Hu Hanlin, the boss of the boat in this area, a low-level audience. Su Bai found him on the audience forum. At that time, he posted a post on the forum about his previous experience in smuggling. Su Bai talked privately that he asked him to help him find a deserted island where no one was disturbed.
After the other party knew Su Bai's identity, he immediately followed suit. When Su Bai came to Chaoshan, he was directly responsible for receiving and sending Su Bai to this island.
And Su Bai also gave him two magical artifacts that he didn't use at all. Of course, these two magical artifacts are of great use to people of Hu Hanlin's level, so he It's human nature to be so diligent to Su Bai now.
After eating some barbecue, Su Bai, who hasn’t eaten for a few months, feels that as the food enters his abdomen, his sleeping intestines and stomach have started to work again, a feeling of "alive" now. For Su Bai, it was so clear.
Subsequently, Su Bai began to **** blood, tearing the blood bag open, letting the blood flow into his throat, the blood, the delicious sweetness, what a nostalgic taste.
With the influx of a large amount of blood, Su Bai’s complexion began to gradually recover. Although he did not return to his peak state, he has recovered to a small degree, but Su Bai feels that his current state is different from the previous peak state. If you go to fight on your own, you may not have any disadvantages. This is the increase brought by "suicide practice", but no matter how much increase, Su Bai is still only a senior person. Before, he could almost be one-to-one. It’s no problem to suppress the rest of the seniors. It’s still the case now. I can only say that if the seniors want to single out with Su Bai in the future, unless they are really the absolute best in the entire circle of seniors in the East or the West, the rest are completely No qualifications to face Su Bai.
But... it's still a lot different from Su Bai's original goal. It seems that he has vaguely touched the film of the advanced audience, but he still has nothing to do with piercing the film.
Su Bai remembered that when he entered the world of "nuclear explosion" the story last time, he saw that Western listener used his clone to break through to a high-level audience. He used pure quantity to harden and pile up one. The qualitative change seems feasible, but the risk is too great.
"I heard that many adults have gone to Foshan now." Hu Hanlin leaned forward to Su Bai and said, "There is an adult who knows me well. When I went to Foshan the day before yesterday, I was responsible for the reception of Chaoshan. He is better. A mouthful." Hu Hanlin showed a look you know.
"Go to Foshan? What's the matter?"
"How can I know this, my lord, your cell phone and everything are kept here. Would you like to call and ask yourself? Or, I will arrange it for you tonight?"
"What is the arrangement? Special services?" Su Bai sighed~IndoMTL.com~ reached out and patted Hu Hanlin's shoulder, "Although I know that I can't stand up while talking like this, but for the audience , You can contact relationships, feelings, and make friends. This is understandable, but the most important thing is your own strength. Without a strength level, you can never make real friends.
You used to be the boss of a boat, and you were also an old fried dough stick that has been in the society. In fact, you should understand this truth. "
"Yes, I understand, I understand." Hu Hanlin hurriedly nodded, then walked back to the fishing boat with Su Bai, and when he got on the fishing boat, Hu Hanlin whispered to Su Bai again: "My lord, what kind of taste do you like? Is it cooked or tender or double?"
"Didn't I just tell you, call you..." Su Bai was speechless to this Hu Hanlin, a copy of the whole fat man.
"Uh..." Hu Hanlin was a little helpless, so he could only say: "The adult who received the day before yesterday also told me exactly the same truth, and then he wanted to wait on a mature woman."
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