Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 47: Support the field!
A black cat is pacing beside Huangquan. Although Jixiang and Ruyi look very similar, they can be seen at a glance. The coldness of Ruyi and the high coldness of Jixiang are still very different.
Ruyi’s mood is not very good. The reason is that just like Su Bai’s reasons for playing with Hills before, Su Bai wants to maintain this tradition, while Hills wants to break this tradition. For Ruyi It belongs to its tradition to stand beside Xu Fugui and photograph the visiting Westerners to death.
But Su Bai did not do this. He obviously won, but left the life of the Westerner. This makes Ruyi very uncomfortable. A cat, no matter how powerful it is, is only a cat after all. How and how you want a cat to look away is not so realistic, and the scope of life for a cat is just a small place of proof. If it sees this away, which one do you want it to look at?
Jiangsu crawled on the top table of the altar, pressing a paw on the box containing the jade seal of the Kingdom of Yunnan, staring weakly at Ruyi who was walking back and forth by the yellow spring below.
For Yu Jixiang, it doesn't matter anyway, and because of this, he doesn't understand his former partner. For two cats in different lives for two decades, there is indeed a big difference.
Ruyi was still there, while Jixiang was watching.
On the other side, on both sides of the coffin cover, two men with distorted bodies lie horizontally there, Su Bai's face is pale, and his expression is extremely weak, as if he is over-indulgence;
Indeed, the current Su Bai is indeed very weak. It is a blessing to invite the heavens without losing his realm. For him, he has to wait until the next time he enters the story world to recover, in the land of the truth. It is very difficult to recover, because the loss this time is that vitality cannot be recovered simply through self-recovery.
Of course, Su Bai actually has another choice, and that is to take Shils, who is half-dead around him and whose condition is worse than his own, as a blood food. It’s just that Shils even had a pretense before. , But he was floating in front of him after all and said to himself that as long as he admits defeat, he will not kill you.
Now I switch to my own side and directly give someone a sucker adult, which seems to be a bit unkind.
"Unkind", this idea would not have appeared in Su Bai's mind, but everything has to be considered the reality. In the two places of proving the Tao, only oneself and him are the only two people who kill them. One, the other will be too lonely in the future.
Furthermore, there is really no deep hatred between the two parties. It is purely the ghost of Xu Fugui here. If Xu Fugui hadn't been lying there like a butcher for twenty years, he would kill a curious baby from the West. Su Bai would not believe the situation before, and the guardians of the West from the past generations came here are full of brains wanting to challenge the east of the realm of Dao, all of them are in blood. Two fighting lunatics.
"You should have killed me."
Sills’ waist has been twisted, even when leaning on the lid of the coffin, half of her body is facing in and the other half of her body is facing out. For people at their level of life, even with this kind of injury, they can still hang He was immortal in one breath, and Hilles was originally a Demon and Wu Xiu and possessed the hidden bloodline of the Monster Race, his ability to carry damage was not much weaker than Su Bai.
"The things you told me before, I won’t repeat them. I feel so tired now." Su Bai's head tilted, and his words were indeed a little weak. "Also, since you have given up, I will do more. There is no reason to kill you."
"You pressed my eyelid with your hand and pressed twice...I didn't..."
"Don't explain, explanation is to cover up." Su Bai interrupted Hills's words, "Can't we just lie here quietly with our eyes closed and wait for the story world time to come."
"Aren't you afraid that I would enter the story world earlier than you and then recover to shoot you?" Hills asked bitterly.
"You are so cute, how could you do this?" Su Bai smiled.
Hills kept savoring the word "lovely" in his mind to describe what he meant.
"By the way, is your hidden bloodline the Eight-Different Orochi? Is that the Japanese mythical totem?"
"You have good knowledge." Hills exclaimed.
"Hehe, you pretend again..." Su Bai changed his head to a more comfortable position, and said: "The cultural atmosphere of the East, China, Japan and South Korea is still very similar. "
"I know this. I have also contacted some Japanese and Korean listeners. I found that they are all pure."
"Yes, it’s very pure. They treat their pedigree and reinforcement as a life attitude. Our Chinese listeners are more profitable and more realistic. Of course, this is also because the competition in the audience circle in Japan and South Korea is not as fierce as mine."
"Their way of treating pedigree and reinforcement at this level can often achieve very good results, but if they are like this at the beginning, it will be too early, which will make them an advanced audience Lack of sufficient competitiveness and survivability before."
Sills looked at Su Bai, and then at the two black cats who had just returned from a walk, and his eyes stayed especially on Ruyi for a while.
"I think I should go back there first."
Sills said to Su Bai, he was more at ease with Su Bai, after all, he did not taste the deep meaning of "lovely" and did not have any bad associations, but for this black cat, Shils was really cautious. I have to panic. I was able to be confident and indifferent when I was in the peak state before, but now I am now like this, looking at this black cat who is only a professional butcher, I feel very uncomfortable.
And through observation for a period of time, Hills has also seen that Su Bai cannot completely control this black cat. If this black cat suddenly shoots now, even if he and Su Bai are united together, it is not this The opponent of the black cat.
"I'm sorry..." Su Bai smiled, "If you can mobilize the circle and send it back now, I don't mind, but I can't help you. I can't let me crawl on the ground to help. Do you push the coffin?"
Sills sighed, closed his eyes, and tried not to look at the black cat.
Fortunately, even if Ruyi feels upset, it still gives Su Bai a face, and does not take a shot at Hills, but every time I feel upset, I always come to see Hills up close several times a day. , This may be the only thing Ruyi can do now, it can't kill you, but Benmiao can at least scare you.
Five days have passed. In these five days, Su Bai’s injury has recovered a bit. At least, she can barely support the wall of the coffin to stand up a bit, while Hills is slightly above the soul. I recovered a bit and my spirit was better than before, but five days is far from enough.
The two men fought for a vague and meaningless record before, and now they are still two seriously ill patients. I have to say that this is indeed a kind of irony.
On this day, when the two people were still leaning on the side of the coffin lid and chatting weakly, a white light suddenly appeared at the entrance of the Land of Proving Dao, and then the whole Land of Proving Dao began to tremble slightly. .
Hills's complexion condensed, and he said: "This should be someone from your east who has come to prove it."
Su Bai smiled bitterly: "I just hope that a group of seniors won't get in again."
"It should be impossible. After all, I didn't respond there. It is only possible that when someone on one side demonstrates, it will affect the entrance formation on the other side and bring people who are not here a chance to enter here."
Su Bai stretched out his hand and patted the lid of the coffin. The lid of the coffin floated up at the sound. The white light outside became more and more grand, which meant that the people who came to preach the Dao were coming in.
Su Bai tried several times, and now his body can't turn into the coffin at all. After all, the coffin is indeed high in size, and the height and width are also made according to the treatment of emperors and generals.
"Jixiang, help me..." Su Bai shouted at Jixiang behind him.
Jiangsi came over, stretched out his paws, and a force of strength lifted Su Baituo and sent him into the coffin.
"Auspicious, come in with me." Su Bai shouted again.
Jiangsu became depressed, but still jumped into the coffin, and then the coffin was closed.
Sills, who was leaning there, couldn't help but ridiculed: "Chinese people, really vain, so good face."
At this moment, a slender woman came out from the white light, with a melon-seeded face and a slender waist, with a natural charm, which can be said to be a natural type of flattery, which may be born to others, and Its strengthened line relationship is not big.
Women are looking at this place as they walk. For most listeners, the place of preaching is indeed not a place where they want to come. Therefore, most preachers come first when they come to preach. I witnessed this place the land of the truth.
When the woman approaches,
The coffin cover floated, and a layer of black mist rose up. Jixiang raised his paws and helped Su Bai up, but Su Bai was still hidden in the black mist.
Jixiang stepped out and appeared in front of the woman, with a face reluctantly acting as Su Bai’s protector. "Mythical Beast~IndoMTL.com~ The woman looked at Jixiang, slightly squatting down, and facing Su Baidao in the dark mist : "This cat is so cute. "
With the strength of a woman preacher, she is indeed qualified to say cute to Jixiang.
But at the same time, the woman's consciousness has also swept through the black mist of Su Bai. This layer of black mist naturally cannot stop a sermon’s divine consciousness scanning,
It’s just that what he saw was a man whose physical activity was almost at a low point and his whole body was distorted and mutilated. Then he thought of the identity of the other party lying in the coffin. The woman subconsciously thought that Su Bai was a place to guard the way and he was A strong cultivator is a cultivation method that puts death on the ground and reproduces.
Now,
The woman bends down slightly to Su Bai very solemnly, as a salute.
"hypocritical, hypocritical, too hypocritical............"
Sills, who leaned behind the coffin, kept slandering in the bottom of his heart...
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