Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 100: The 1st World Wealth (Part 2)
"There is no room for...recovery?" The fat man asked, "Fuck, Da Bai, how can you give up? This is not your style!"
Fatty has the feeling that the emperor is not in a hurry and the **** is in a hurry. It is Su Bai who is about to be robbed of the house, but he is the most calm in the end.
Su Bai shrugged, looking relaxed, "It's time to come, I can't stop it, I even suspect that when I was trapped in the realm for the first time, Xu Fugui gave me a little corpse every day. Let me absorb it in order to lay the foundation in advance, to help me regulate the zombie blood in my body to guide me to practice the ancient zombie three turns left by him."
With his fingers rubbing his chin, Su Bai looked at the fat boy very anxiously, and said a little embarrassed, "It's not that the rabbit is not strong, but the hunter is too cunning. I got too deep into the sleeve to get out.
The only thing I can do now is to wait for the riches to really come to me and see if I can choose to explode at that time, but I think the possibility of success is unlikely. "
The whole body, inside and outside of the soul, from high to low, were all squeezed out by the armor man once, and the power to refill it still came from the bronze chains that had a deep connection with wealth.
With this trap, Su Bai has already walked so much that he can't die anymore, and there is no longer any possibility to remove his feet.
"Amitabha Buddha." The monk put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, like saying goodbye.
At this time, the monk switched into a state, because he already knew that this was an impossible game to be solved, and it was even more desperate than before facing the armored man, and Su Bai was already Having made a choice, as a friend, he also accepted the ending.
"There should be a chance. This bronze chain may not have anything to do with wealth and honor." Foye said in a strange way, "After all, this is something left over two thousand years ago. He Xu Fugui can arrange it again. I can only arrange for the aftermath. No matter what, it’s impossible to line it up a thousand years ago. Besides, didn’t Fusu also used this bronze chain before?"
"In this world, leaving aside the only remaining elders and children of the Qin Dynasty, there are probably four people who have studied this kind of bronze most.
My pair of cheap parents, then the Yunnan master and old rich.
They have actually been to the Hell of Abi, where there should be a secret about this kind of bronze, so when Fugui came here, he flirted with the upright soldier while leaving his hands and feet on these bronzes. It's not difficult. "
Looking at Su Bai's serious explanation, Lord Buddha suddenly felt a little funny. Although he knew that it was inappropriate to feel funny at this time, there was really no way, because Su Bai is too free and natural now.
"Don't let this expression and gesture be good, how can this make me brew the final parting emotion?" Buddha said with a wry smile, then pointed his finger at the fat man beside him, "I can't compare to him in terms of acting."
"Puff..."
The fat man laughed, but immediately showed a very sad look.
"Come on, you guys go out early, if you still have the strength, help me see if I can re-seal this place." Su Bai said here and looked at the fat man who was still in a state of overdraft and serious injury. The monk shook his head again, "Forget it, I guess the seal here won't trap him.
This is really desperate. At this point, you suddenly find that you have no room to fight back. Even when I faced the iron king, I was not so desperate. "
The fat man sat down next to Su Bai, handed Su Bai a cigarette, and graciously helped Su Bai light it.
"Dabai, Fatty, I will accompany you the last part of the journey, don't be too moved."
Infected by Su Bai’s emotions, everyone no longer creates an atmosphere of sadness. To be honest, everyone walks a lot between life and death. In addition, under the current broadcasting pattern, everyone is really bad. Up.
The monk who has not spoken for a while now speaks meaningfully: "Dabai, do you have a spectrum in your heart?"
"Life and death depend on fate, wealth lies in the sky." Su Bai raised his head, and the sky above his head was not the sky, but a thick white, "The wealth lies in heaven."
After finishing speaking, Su Bai showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, spit out a smoke ring, and said to the monk: "Monk, I really want to eat the vegetarian vegetarian meal you made before hanging up. This time I will eat either a small restaurant or a bowl. It’s a bowl of chicken, but you still make a fine vegetarian meal."
"Okay, the poor monk will do it for you." The monk said.
"Put two more incense sticks on the table, take a mobile phone and put your photo on the side. Let's eat together." The fat man said with a knife.
"I'm going to die, can't you help but taunt me?" Su Bai patted the fat man on the shoulder, "The sad expression just now is fake, now the original form is exposed."
"We have seen through the revolutionary friendship between life and death. You and I are both revolutionary bricks. Don't worry, I will continue to shine in the world. You must continue to burn the revolutionary fire when you go down... ……………" Fatty turned on the output of the mouth cannon.
"Don't worry, after I go down, I will talk to the underground ghosts about the love and hatred of the black crematorium. Let me help you warm up."
"..." Fatty.
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"Can people live without heart?" Xu Fugui has been waiting for Yan Huihong's answer.
In this moment, Yan Huihong's mind was madly fighting between heaven and man, but the answer is actually very simple. He is not Daji, and there is no reason to be Daji.
Even if the person in front of me is really resurrected from the dead, he is kind to him, and it is absolutely impossible to harm me. Moreover, now that the broadcast is implementing the listener destruction plan, one more such old antique comes out to give The lifeless environment brings some variables, which is also good.
Even if the other party does not use himself as a savior to fully support himself, as long as the water is muddled to give myself a chance to fish in muddy waters, this is also good.
Finally, after a bit of courage, Yan Huihong, the vast man, replied in a shy voice like a little girl:
"Can live!"
Nor can it be blamed on Yan Huihong's sudden abnormality, even if he is a high-level audience, facing this situation, he seems to be walking on thin ice.
Seeing Yan Huihong's attitude in the building on the side, the goose bumps were almost falling off the ground. If it weren't for the inconvenience of the situation now, he would really not help running to Yan Huihong and grabbing Yan Hui. Hong shook his shoulders vigorously and asked what plane he was doing!
"Hahahahahahaha......" The almost transparent body of the old rich man was swaying constantly, he was laughing, laughing wildly and wildly.
Suddenly, a sense of fear began to spread all over Yan Huihong's body. He felt that the person in front of him who died half a year ago seemed to really be able to live, and he could really come back from the dead! ! !
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In the Xumi space under the Three Rivers, all four people suddenly became quiet. Su Bai's silence was because he was covered by a cloud of blue light. Su Bai sat still and didn't even explode his body. , He seemed to be waiting, waiting for the moment when the other party really arrived.
At the moment, his body has just been thoroughly washed, and the power belonging to Xu Fugui floods his body, constructing his own realm, and reshaping his foundation. This is almost the best state of seizing the house.
I don't have a soul, but Gu Zang's Third Transformation was originally created by Xu Fugui. Before Fusu had no way to do with him, would Xu Fugui still have it?
By this time, Su Bai didn't bother to deceive himself and others. This is why he was so indifferent before. In a game of chess, he entered a trap from the beginning, and when he realized it, he wanted to turn around again. There is no hope anymore.
The monk, the fat man, and the Buddha took a step back a little bit. If nothing else, after a while, Su Bai in front of him will be replaced by another person.
The three of them will more or less have some calculations in their hearts at this moment, thinking about how they will face a new Su Bai and how to deal with their relationship with the next person.
Every listener has his own abacus~IndoMTL.com~Especially when you find that you are unable to change something, everyone will succumb to the established facts.
The blue light completely enveloped Su Bai, even... swallowed.
For unknown reasons, until the blue light disappeared completely, Su Bai didn't choose to blew himself up, or even tried to blew himself up.
The fat man and the monk looked at each other, and both saw a hint of doubt in Su Bai's eyes. Did Su Bai really give up? Or is Su Bai suffering from Stockholm syndrome?
No matter what the reason, Su Bai is really uncharacteristic this time. Is it really tired, so he gave up?
A short while,
The blue light slowly dissipated, and the three bronze chains began to hang down, and slowly began to air dry. At the same time, groups of crystal brilliance began to melt into Su Bai's body, and immediately, Su Bai's breath began to grow, breaking through the advanced audience At the elementary level, it has been pushed to the mid-level peak of advanced listeners, which is equivalent to restoring Su Bai's original peak strength level.
The three bronze chains turned into a pile of fly ash and fell on Su Bai's feet, stacking a thick layer.
Slowly, Su Bai opened his eyes, and in his eyes, the brilliance was restrained and deep and long.
The fat man took a tentative step closer, with a bright smile on his face, and said kindly: "Brother Fugui?"
Seeing that Su Bai did not respond,
The expression on the fat man’s face is more cordial and with a strong flattery and continues: "Rich uncle?"
"No, Su Bai, are you okay?" The monk was the first to discover the problem, and the one in front of him was Su Bai. He was not taken away!
"What?" The fat man didn't turn a bit.
A gust of wind blows over and blows away the thick layer of bronze dust under Su Bai's feet, revealing four crooked characters, as if the writer wrote it while laughing and laughing:
These four words are:
"Scared pee?"