Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 178: I will wear this armor!

There is no **** in this world. When there are more people who believe, gods will come out, just like what Mr. Lu Xun said, "there is no way in the world".

Being trusted and respected by others, Litchi has also felt this way. For a period of time, the little brothers and sisters in the orphanage regarded them as the most dependent big sisters.

But the feeling of being worshipped and shouted by thousands of people like this has never happened before.

The listeners are gods. They have powers comparable to gods, but they are like mice living in the sewers. They are a bit of a night walk in brocade clothes. Once upon a time, an organization of listeners appeared in the East, which is infinitely close to religion. Before Chu Zhao died, he was involved with this organization for a while, but it was just an organization between audiences. Believers were also experiencers and low-level audiences. I have never heard of any audience who really dare to go to the secular world to establish their own religion. of.

Otherwise, there would be no room for Wang Linzhi and his like to survive.

For this reason, this feeling of being worshipped by so many people makes lychee a bit strange and even ridiculously moved.

Yes, Litchi thinks this kind of emotion is ridiculous. She disdains to make herself a god, she disdains to have any cumbersome emotions, and even she disdains to possess these believers.

But looking at the stone sculpture that belongs to her in front of her, it made her feel a little dazed.

She took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes.

For a time, clouds of dark clouds gathered from all directions, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, like a solar eclipse. The believers below were panicked or disturbed, but some people thought that this was the manifestation of the goddess portrayed by stone carvings.

It's just that when Lychee opened her eyes again, her appearance changed dramatically. The scope of the change was not much, and even her temperament did not change much, but it was as if she had completely changed.

She became,

The appearance of Jaime Mei.

Litchi began to walk forward, her steps seemed very light, and her figure gradually became taller, like an immortal descending to the world, bringing light in the darkness.

She is the source of light and a symbol of light.

Under everyone's eyes, the litchi came to his side of the stone sculpture. The self in the stone sculpture is vivid and amazed by the carving craftsmanship of this world.

The believers below were surprised at first, then knelt down and began to bow and bow. They are stupid people, so stupid that they are incurable. At the same time, they are helpless people. They were originally slaves. After leaving, they lost their meaning in life.

So they need God, they need to find a faith.

The lychee fingertips are like knives, and she began to paint on her sculpture. Soon, the face on the sculpture has been changed, becoming almost the same as her present Jaime Mei.

After that, she rose into the sky, with one hand supporting the sky.

In an instant,

The dark clouds recede,

The sky is full of sunshine!

"Sau!"

"Sau!"

"Wow!"

Everyone below kneels and shouts, this should be a kind of the language of this world. They are cheering for the appearance of God, and they are strengthening their faith. Today’s scene is enough to make thousands of people here become the most loyal believers. Then this group of people will infect more people to worship this sculpture.

Next moment,

The figure of lychee appeared on the side of a distant mountain. She returned to her original appearance and raised her head gently. She would not cry, and she would not allow herself to cry.

Because of crying,

It's a very luxurious thing,

She would shed tears, but that had to be the tears of joy when she saw the couple die in front of her.

………………

What is happening there should be very far-reaching first, but Yan Huihong is unwilling to participate, and he is too lazy to participate. He is standing by a big lake at this time, here is Lugu Lake.

The heavy rains in the past few days have reduced the number of tourists here. The Jiuzhaigou earthquake and frequent mudslides did have a lot of impact on Xichuan’s tourism industry, but the beautiful scenery here just needs a little more time. People who like to pursue beauty still come here in an endless stream.

But Yan Huihong appeared here at this time, not for the so-called beautiful scenery. He walked into the lake and began to dive slowly.

In the depths of the water, a bronze door was looming, Yan Huihong did not enter, he just watched quietly in the water.

The woman stayed here for a while, which is where she stayed before going to the West to preach. She stayed for a long time. When she came out, she understood her own way and went directly to Su Bai’s little girl. The guy's cause and effect hit the West, stepping on the French aunt to prove success.

The bronze door, the remaining breath, for Yan Huihong, there is no need to go in, but he can still guess a lot of things.

I was able to prove the truth because of the points raised by the old wealthy, and the woman should have accepted the points here. As for the person who raised her points, it is ready to be revealed.

So, she just chose the unexpected "anti-water" way to do things from the standpoint of broadcasting.

She said that she had a promise to Su Bai, but she was here earlier, maybe she made some promise.

Yan Huihong emerged from the water. He didn't know what he should do now, because he really couldn't do anything. Now he walks around and looks around, looking like a detective to understand the mystery, but in fact It is nothing more than a choice for him to pass the time.

The owe to the old and wealthy is great, but he doesn't know how to pay it back.

He couldn’t intervene in this matter. It’s not that he was wise to protect himself, but once he was ready to take action, the ending would go fishing in a certain story world like Boss Liang. Of course, if it’s not good, let Yan return. It is unrealistic for Hong to give up everything even if he does not hesitate to repay this favor. He has not yet been "stupidly loyal" to this point.

Standing on the shore, Yan Huihong's gaze was a little blurred. After being called by the old wealthy, he used to frantically search for everything about the old wealthy.

It’s just that there were too few people who knew what happened back then, and now there are no people who participated. At this moment, it seems that there is only pure memory left.

In a daze, Yan Huihong saw a middle-aged man with a big belly walking past the mountain in the distance.

Yan Huihong's eyes condensed, and his figure appeared on the mountain. What he saw was the old wealthy, he was walking forward, and his mouth was muttering "Proof...I want to prove... …………Said Dao………………"

This is fake wealth, just like the image I saw in front of the cemetery in Guangxi, it is nothing more than the fact that wealth once leaked out that its vitality was absorbed by the nearby vegetation, which made the nearby plants inscribed Some images from the time.

Because I was inspired by wealth and followed the image of wealth and honor, I was able to become more sensitive to this vague spiritual existence. It may even be my own breath that stimulated the vegetation here, because in my own body, Also has the mark of old wealth.

However, this image is very thin. Obviously, the change of age has caused huge changes in the vegetation here, and it is no longer possible to form a clear picture of memory.

Wealth and honour walked past here, all the way to Yunnan, to Dali, to the place of proving Tao.

Then,

He preached, used the ancient zombie three times to pass the preaching, and buried his own tombstone. After that, he replaced the guardian of the place of preaching and became a new generation of guardians, and then lay down for twenty years. He waited until the little guy named Su Bai came there and completed the shift with him.

He actually,

It's already dead,

But in this way, it has existed for twenty years.

Even, actually preached!

This is the most incredible!

A person who has died a long time ago can even prove success!

Yan Huihong was a little bit sighed. The image in front of him had long since disappeared. He didn't know why Fugui did it in the first place. Even if Su Yuhang was good at calculating back then, but Yan Huihong did not believe in a figure like Fugui. Will be so easily calculated into such a miserable situation.

Can people live without heart?

There seems to be no definite answer.

"Why did you come to this point willingly back then?" Yan Huihong muttered to himself, "You should...you won't be like this."

Before becoming a listener, Yan Huihong was a gangster, that is, the underworld. Even after he became a listener, he had that habit in his body, but even he still couldn’t see why he was deceived in front of Su Yuhang. So miserable.

Really, for friendship,

Really, how sad is it?

Blood and blood are scattered, leaving only a ray of immortal will, but still not attacking friends, walking all the way to the place of proving the Dao, lying for twenty years, what is he doing?

"Dare you!"

When he heard Chen Ru's scolding, Yan Huihong, who was a hundred miles away, smiled. He finally understood why this woman had been stuck in that state for so long and had been unable to prove the truth.

A stubborn woman, a woman who acts according to her so-called spiritual principles, a rigid woman,

One,

Even a bit ridiculous woman.

This stupid woman is destined to be a gun in the hands of a wise man.

But at this moment, Yan Huihong seemed to suddenly think of something. He stood up abruptly, his mental power radiated, and he did not hesitate to spend his own source, and continued all the way.

Under the influence of spiritual force, he saw the traces of wealth and honor walking along the way twenty years ago. One end stretched to the place of proof of Dali, while the other end continued to expand with the direction of extension, Yanhui The color of shock in Hong's eyes began to become clearer.

"There... is actually your burial place!"

………………

"Om!"

The armored man crashed into the orphanage like Gong Gong crashed into Mount Bu Zhou. Facing such a death blow, Chen Ru couldn't stop him in time.

But just when the armor man touched the circle, it let out a scream:

"It's you! It's you! It's you!

You made me miserable, you made me miserable! "

Chen Ru had already arrived at this time, but when she was about to make a move, a **** light suddenly appeared to isolate her directly. Despite Chen Ru's continuous bombardment, she still couldn't break this **** light.

And at this moment,

In the range of the orphanage in the formation, more blood began to rise from the muddy ground, and there were even pieces of broken meat and pieces of broken bones. They slowly moved from the depths of the ground. Appeared, and then reunited in silence.

The armor man roared like crazy, but he did not continue to bombard the orphanage. It was waiting, and at the same time, it was also looking forward to it!

The old man is dead. It thought it was completely desperate, but it didn't expect that at this time, a new light of hope appeared!

Hundreds of miles away, Yan Huihong’s spiritual power has been scanned all the way to here,

His mouth opened subconsciously,

He was terrified, he didn't expect it to be a result like this,

In the old days, Su Yuhang held accountability on behalf of the heavens, and he was so rich,

The place where the flesh and bones were separated and the flesh collapsed and died completely,

This is the orphanage!

Wealth and dignity died here, which is equivalent to being buried here. After this, his immortal will walked all the way to Dali, to the place of proving the Tao!

Blood light and bone fragments began to merge, gradually forming the image of a half-bald, bloated middle-aged man. The man seemed to wake up from a dream, but with a kind of peace and simplicity.

He died, he died long ago, he really died,

But here,

It's his cemetery,

It is his burial place,

It's where he was smashed by his best friend.

But when his flesh and blood reunited, he didn't go crazy, let alone any violent aura~ IndoMTL.com~ He was still so calm, as if he was the one he was 20 years ago, smiling, like a neighbor Honest uncle.

Fugui glanced at the upstairs of the orphanage, where a little baby was lying in the cradle dangling, still asleep, smashing his cute mouth from time to time.

Fugui smiled,

This smile is like shouting "Little ancestor, hurry up" to Su Bai when I saw the female corpse in hell, full of a kind of love that belongs to the elderly.

"This is me...the godson?"

Rich and rich smiled stupidly, he didn't have much time, because he died a long time ago, but because he died, the broadcast can't pull him into the story world, and can't affect him.

Because Xu Fugui is indeed dead.

The separation between him and the broadcaster is more straightforward and more thorough than the original blood corpse!

The armor man’s breath began to weaken quickly. It was dispersing in spirit, but it was still screaming at the rich. Yes, if it weren’t for the rich and the back hand he arranged to pit it twice in a row, it wouldn’t have seen it with its own eyes. With the old man falling in front of him, there is no way!

But its scolding sound is eager!

"Oh, I'm running out of time." Fugui shook his head regretfully, otherwise, he really wanted to go and pee the grandson upstairs. The little guy slept for so long. He peeed, but he didn’t have so much time. This was his most regrettable thing. He didn’t even recall Su Yuhang’s murder of himself, because he didn’t have time to hate. With this skill, it’s better to look at yourself. Grandson of his god.

In this life,

I didn’t accompany my son and daughter-in-law, so I lost it,

But there is a godson and a godson,

It's worth it.

Immediately,

Fugui pointed his hand at the armor,

"Come on,

This armor,

I will wear it! "