Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 129: They are all kneeling

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The one hundred and twenty-ninth chapters of the text volume are all kneeling

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At this moment, Su Bai, the monk, Gyatso, and Fatty were in their moods as if they had fallen to the bottom of the valley, and then as Lin Zhenying appeared in time, they rose to the sky again, but as Lin Zhenying was so simple and agile The ground died, and the hearts of the four people seemed to be smashed into the abyss.

"Fuck...Big brother, if you don't bring such a player, you choose such a good time slot to show up, you, he, damn, you finished your bb call, but in the end you died without even letting the big move come out. Don’t bring people like this..."

The fat man is still nailed to the rock wall. He wants to cry now, he really wants to cry.

"This..." Gyatso leaned his head back and leaned against the wall in pain. Lin Zhenying's breath disappeared in an instant. He knew what this meant. At this time, even if the wound was involved, it caused severe Pain, but he still wanted to laugh, a wry smile.

"Ami..."

The monk spit out two words, and swallowed the last two words, closing his eyes, as if he didn't want to take another look at the world.

Su Bai knelt on the ground, holding his chest, head against the ground, just very close to Lin Zhenying's head. Lin Zhenying died so swiftly that he could even see a touch of fortitude,

You can also see the hatred of evil forces from his face,

I can see the dedication and dedication to die with the devil,

I saw that he would sacrifice his greatness for the sake of peace and prosperity in the world,

But,

He is still dead.

"Brother, why did you come out?"

Su Bai muttered while enduring the severe pain in his chest. He suddenly felt that even if his heart was not in pain because of the portrait, it would be because of Lin Zhenying's gorgeous appearance and instant curtain call. And shock.

A wooden bowl appeared in the hands of the old man in the portrait, and then the wooden bowl was thrown in front of him.

This bowl is not used for rice, but for soul.

A white light shoots out from the self-portrait and falls on Gyatso first;

Gyatso's body has been broken to the point that it can no longer be broken, but his inner desire for life has not changed. The portrait wants soul puppets, so he needs to subdue these souls.

Gyatso is surrounded by white light,

Next,

He stood up,

In front of him, his master appeared.

"Apprentice, kneel down."

The master's face is still kind.

"No, master, I won't kneel."

Gyatso’s answer is very firm. He knows where this is, and he also knows that this is not his master, but this feeling and the master’s voice and appearance are exactly the same as those who have completed the book. A touch of suspicion also appeared in my heart.

The appearance of the master disappeared, and then, in front of Gyatso, an old man appeared, with a gentle smile, he looked at Gyatso:

"I am a living Buddha, please kneel down."

"You are not a living Buddha, you are a devil!" Gyatso roared, "In addition to the discrimination and disasters you have brought to our people, what else has you brought!"

The figure of the old man disappeared,

But,

Next,

From the Sanskrit sound:

A true Buddha appears with a monstrous power, the light of the Buddha flickers, and has an irresistible power.

This is the power of the Buddha, this is the authority of the Buddha!

There was a muffled noise in Gyatso’s chest, and then he had to lower his head. This is the power of the Buddha, this is really the power of the Buddha,

This is the totem he has believed in since he was a child, his belief, and his spiritual pillar;

"Smack..."

Without the slightest solution, Gyatso knelt down.

In the portrait, there is an extra face in the bowl of the old man, a face belonging to Gyatso.

Next,

The second white light shot out of the self-portrait and fell on the fat man.

The fat man stood up from the white light, but he continued to mumble:

"Fat grandpa will die for you. Fat grandpa will never kneel!"

"Good grandson, don't you kneel when you see your grandpa?"

An old man in a liberation suit stood in front of the fat man.

"Fuck, it looks like this, grandpa, if it wasn't for me to send you to the crematorium for cremation, I really thought you had turned your corpse into a zongzi."

"Smelly boy, do you have such a conversation with grandpa? Grandpa told you not to send your grandpa to the crematorium, and leave a whole body for grandpa to bury it in the grave he chose before his death. , That’s auspicious point. Grandpa’s burial there can protect our family from disaster. No matter how high other people paid, Grandpa didn’t sell this piece of land!"

The fat man immediately cried and said with a mournful face: "Grandpa, I buried you there with my dad after listening to you, but who knows who in the village secretly reported it. As a result, someone came from the government. Let us dig you out and send for cremation. I can't help it either."

"It's fine, maybe this is our family's no blessings. If you kowtow to Grandpa, Grandpa will forgive you."

The fat man wiped away his tears immediately, and said with a hippie smile: "I said, Grandpa, I have to kowtow, no problem. When the New Year's Day, my grandson will go to your cemetery and kowtow. You will give you as many grandsons as you want. ."

The figure of the old man disappeared directly as the fat man's voice fell.

The fat man smashed his mouth, "I want to lie to your fat man and kowtow, hehe, it's a bit too tender."

At this moment, the surrounding scenes changed instantly, and the fat man found himself standing on a concrete bridge. This scene made the fat man tremble in his heart. Then, he slowly put his head outside and saw that under the bridge, there was A man fell into the water. He was already powerless to struggle and began to sink slowly, but his gaze kept staring at himself.

"Puff..."

The fat man knelt on the concrete bridge, and in an instant, beside him, there was a phantom of a small fat man. One hand of small fat man was holding a popsicle in the other hand holding the change, with a look of consternation. Look down.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." The fat man kept saying sorry, "I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it, this is just a joke, I didn't think you would drown..."

In the portrait, there is another face in the old man's wooden bowl, a fat face.

Immediately afterwards, the white light shot out again and fell on the monk.

The monk also stood up in the white light, and in front of him, an ancient Buddha appeared.

"Amitabha." The monk put his hands together to express respect

"Kneel me." said the Buddha.

The monk shook his head and smiled, "I will become a Buddha in the future, so why don't I kneel to the Buddha."

As soon as the voice fell, the Buddha disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a woman appeared in front of the monk. The woman was wearing a shabby down jacket, pushing a tricycle and selling waste products.

The monk's Adam's apple couldn't help but move at this moment.

The woman’s car is heavy. In order to take care of her husband who is sick in bed and to give money to the children who are practicing in the monastery, she always wakes up early and collects a lot of waste.

While going uphill, the woman's feet slipped and the car did not push up. As a result, the car slid down. She herself was taken down and fell to the ground with blood on her palms and knees.

The woman spit on the palm of her hand, blew the dust, then clenched her fist, got up again, and pushed the tricycle up again.

The monk sighed when he saw this scene,

"Amitabha Buddha."

In his whole life, he deserves to be worthy of anyone, but his own mother. It is that he wants to become a monk, so that the burden of the family falls on his mother. When his schoolwork is completed, his own My father has passed away, and my mother is dying of a terminal illness. It didn't take long to see the self who came back, and her mother seemed to have fulfilled her greatest wish, and the monk had not even had time to change her robes into casual clothes.

Slowly, the monk knelt down.

In the portrait, there is another human face in the old man's wooden bowl, which belongs to the monk.

At this time, Gyatso was still very miserably leaning against the wall of the main hall. The fat man was still nailed to the rock wall, and the monk was still lying in the thatched hut. The bodies of the three of them were not completely inactivated, but their souls had been lost. Included in the picture.

Su Bai blinked, then white light fell on him.

Finally,

It's my turn.

In the white light, Su Bai felt that the pain on his body had completely disappeared.

But his heart was very heavy. The fat man knelt, Gyatso also knelt, and even the monk with the toughest and most terrifying nature also knelt.

Whether he can insist on not kneeling, Su Bai himself has no bottom, even he has guessed what picture will appear in front of him to make himself kneel.

Before,

Gyatso is kneeling because of his belief since he was a child, he had to not kneel, even if he knew it was false in his heart, even if he knew what would end when he kneeled, but he still had to kneel, no Kneeling is to destroy one's spiritual support and destroy one's faith.

Fatty saw that when he was a child, because of the so-called naughty, he hit a person into the river, and then that person drowned. This has always been the place where Fatty’s nightmare is. Even if he killed a lot of people later, he did all the rest. It doesn't matter if you kill it, it doesn't matter, but this person, but the look in his eyes, he can't forget, he can't forget it for a lifetime, with a guilt that lasted more than ten years or even twenty years, the fat man knelt down.

The monk saw his mother. He had no reason not to kneel, so he knelt.

Because he feels too much guilt for his mother. If it is not for his own selfishness, if it is not for his own will, if he has his own at home, his mother's life can at least be a little more relaxed and happy.

The other three people knelt, and Su Bai was already waiting.

Now that I know, I can’t resist kneeling down, but Su Bai really hopes to see his parents again. Anyway, he has no hope of turning around. Look at his parents before dying and listen. To their voice,

It feels very good~IndoMTL.com~ However, Su Bai waited for a while, except for the white light, it was still white light,

Huh?

What's wrong?

Just when Su Bai was puzzled, in the white light, Su Bai heard a sound of "da da da" running on the ground with little fleshy feet,

Su Bai Xunsheng turned around,

I saw a white and tender little guy crawling towards him. The little guy was wearing a red belly and looked even more cute. He crawled towards Su Bai while waving his little hand nonstop:

"Please hug..."

Xiaolong also opened his hands: "Ask a monthly pass, a reward, a hug" (to be continued.) () "Terror Broadcast" only represents the author's pure view of Di Xiaolong, if it is found that its content violates national laws Please delete the conflicting content. The position is only to provide a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!