Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 149: coming

Just as the fat man was about to turn his head and look behind him as if he had seen a ghost, Su Bai stretched out his hand and patted his fat face: "This time I scared you."

"..." Fatty.

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Half a century ago, humans have left their footprints on the moon, but in fact, humans have not been able to fully explore the planet under their feet, such as the sea.

The ocean symbolizes the vastness and at the same time a kind of loneliness, especially in its depths. This kind of loneliness, if nothing else, is basically equivalent to eternity in disguise.

In a cave in the sea near Qinhuangdao, Jiefang was sitting on a round platform, his suit had long become messy, he looked like a poor man in jail, and his sentence was lifeless.

Except for the mottled loneliness, the only one who accompanied him was the other in his body. Although Xiezhen had tried to recapture his body and expelled that guy, at this moment, it seemed that he was in this situation. Only his existence can make his sentence no longer completely unwavering.

There is not the slightest sympathy, the concept of the body’s initiative is beyond everything. I don’t know how many times Jiezi has tried to expel that guy from his body, or how many times he has failed. He wished that he could regain freedom after expelling the opponent, but he had to do something.

Su Yuhang's sentence "Please sleep for another two thousand years" completely sealed off here, that man, that woman, their identities, and the influence of their identities, are enough to make this seemingly joke Become a golden rule.

Xiezhen didn't take the time to think about why his boss would give the ring to him, why didn't he give it to Su Bai, the fat man, or even the Chengdu audience Chenguang.

He doesn't want to think about this issue. In any case, he has to keep a little better daydreams and memories for himself. At least, he doesn't want to turn himself into another version of Xianglin's wife.

The cigarette was gone long ago, but there was a cigarette beside Xiezhen. He skillfully took out one, bit between his lips, lit it, and took a sip. The familiar smell of tobacco, the familiar smoke ring, Familiar habits...

It is clear that this is just a kind of fantasy blessing to myself. As long as I simulate the feeling of a cigarette, then I feel like I am actually smoking.

This is a kind of self-deception, and it is also a kind of "painting cakes to satisfy the hunger", but in fact, he doesn't need to eat. The level of advanced listeners can basically be regarded as big, as long as there is residual energy around him. Absorbing and transforming oneself can continue to live, of course, similar to that train and other isolated areas is impossible.

Fortunately, this is the bottom of the sea. Fortunately, there is enough aura here, at least I don't have to worry about becoming a human being.

So, the things you need to do every day are simple, but very rich.

The first thing I do when I wake up is to try to expel Fusu, and then I fail...

After that is breakfast time,

Jiezhi can enter the illusion of eating breakfast. There are milk, fried eggs, and even caviar from the white sturgeon. As long as it is what he has eaten, what he has felt can make I re-experience perfectly in the illusion.

After reading the newspaper and listening to music, there will be karaoke, noise reduction headphones, and everything needed, and then there will be more abundant lunches, Western and Chinese dishes, in rotation.

Even, sometimes he would choose to eat barbecue at dinner when he is interested in understanding. As long as he can calculate the thickness of cumin and salt, the sense of progress and the changes in meat quality, he can roast himself tender. Meat skewers with different lightness and taste.

It seems that this kind of prison life seems pretty good.

But Jiezhi is getting bored more and more. He knows that all this is fake. All he has done is to bring himself a kind of psychological comfort and hints, but the pain is that he must always keep At the last minute, I was sober, because once I sank completely, I tied myself a plastic bag tightly and then smothered myself to death.

Just as Su Bai repressed and chose to take the initiative to walk into the Yellow Spring to seek relief when he was forced to stay in the land of the Dao by the old wealthy for the first time, Jiezi now also faces such a choice.

He can devote himself to the illusion he created, but the price is that he can never wake up.

He is still weighing, at least,

Wait a little longer,

Let’s take a look again,

In case, what will change.

Of course, Xiezhen has no hope that he will enter the story world anymore, unless he completely overwhelmingly expelled Fusu or controlled Fusu and turned it into his own "totem", " The “associated soul” can drive the existence, otherwise the broadcast will not be able to pull itself into the story world, because Su Yuhang personally sealed himself here. What Su Yuhang behind represents is the will of existence, and they don’t need it. Take off your pants and fart, seal yourself and release yourself by going in and out of the story world.

Of course, they also have to act according to the rules of the broadcast, because the broadcast can determine that the current account is not the real account, so they cannot be sent to the story world.

Xiezhen doesn’t know how long he can support. Perhaps he has not been in custody for a long time, but this is not confinement, because you have no hope at all. When a person is completely desperate, time is really meaningless. Up.

The cigarette **** suddenly disappeared. Xie Zi held the cigarette **** in her palm and sensed the temperature and heat of the cigarette butt. It has to be said that in the past two weeks, what has made her most dumbfounded is that her realm has increased. At the pinnacle level of high-end listeners.

He didn't know if this was caused by the Fusu in his body or because he tried to deceive himself under the boring situation, which caused his illusion to have a qualitative change.

But at least it gave him a little comfort, or it gave him another way.

Either I will be immersed in loneliness forever until one day I am completely lost in the lost city of illusion, or I will prove success in that way in a confused way,

If the sermon is successful, there should be a glimmer of life, right?

At least, at that time, I should be able to expel Fusu, right?

Every day, it is these mixed thoughts and cigarettes, and I think about how Su Bai had been in the land of proving the Tao for half a year.

"Crack..."

In the distance, there was the sound of footsteps. It should be the sound of leather shoes stepping on the puddle. Xie Zi raised her head slightly, and there was a rare hope in her eyes, which had lost most of her expression.

Come here, walking slowly, like hesitating, but also like overcoming,

Actually, no ordinary people can walk here.

Because of this, at this time, it is still possible to find yourself and really come here to see yourself, and you can guess who it is.

He didn't lean on the edge to shout, he didn't cry hysterically "why", and he didn't pretend to put on a pitiful appearance, even though he knew he was really pitiful now.

The answer is clear, that person should understand what kind of torture it is to put him in a dirty suit.

A figure appeared in front of him. The man walked slowly and cautiously. This posture was like his life.

Carefully,

Be trembling,

like walking on thin ice;

This can be said to be a kind of persistence, adherence to one's own lifestyle and philosophy of life, but it can also be said to be a kind of cowardice. For a lifetime, it seems that you can only live in the rules and regulations that you are used to in the early days. step.

He used to be his idol. Before he became an audience, he was a well-known backbone in the game industry. Later, he followed him to start a business together, and then the two became audiences.

The first days of loneliness and fear, I passed by under his care. He began to get stronger and stronger, but he still kept his heart. At first, I thought it was his calmness, but slowly, I began to no longer satisfy his calmness.

Especially when the broadcast atmosphere fell that day, I actually saw him hiding in the corner of the desk and shivering in fright.~IndoMTL.com~ Dreams are beautiful, but they are also broken.

At that moment, my dream was broken.

So he spares no effort to force his idol’s dream to go on, and the pursuit that is out of reach for others seems to be completely within his reach.

Everything is so natural;

I felt that I knew him well, but slowly, I realized that I still didn’t really understand him. Sometimes, I also felt that he was hiding something, but over time, is he in It doesn't seem to matter what to hide.

Just as Zhang Xueliang, who is already an old man in the future, answered in an interview with reporters why he chose not to resist and abandon the Northeast. In fact, he has lost its own meaning. History has been concluded, no matter what you say, it will remain the same. It cannot completely restore its image.

Here comes,

The shadows began to gradually become clear,

He was revealed.

The burgundy suit and the exquisite tie are still so meticulous. He has always felt that he is a successful person, and he has always lived according to the living standards of a successful person. This is very clear.

Jie Jin saw him, my boss,

This scene,

It should have been embarrassing,

Because my boss seems to be the initiator of this incident,

Now it looks like the boss is coming to visit him.

But the embarrassment that should have appeared did not appear. The two people have lived together for a long time, especially in the years after becoming the audience. The physical relationship can bring the two people closer together. After all, even true couples don’t necessarily have this opportunity.

"You are here..." Xie Zi said.

"Here." Boss Liang replied, "I brought you some oranges."