Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 154: The choice of being a person

Litchi left the train without any madness or continued hysteria. She seemed very calm, but in her body, she had lost her former spirit and heroic spirit.

The poison has dispersed, but her consciousness has not been able to enter the broadcast. For her, life has actually entered the countdown. Perhaps, compared with the vitality and the fundamental dissipation, her hard work is all A void is the most unacceptable.

This point allowed Chen Ru to catch up. Chen Ru has always regarded lychee as his goal. Now, both women have the same ending for their madness.

Boss Liang looked at Xiezhen, who was seriously injured in his arms, and then looked at the lychees floating above. Instead of going up to chase the lychees, he continued to look at Xiezhen.

Some things, it's not that he doesn't understand, but that he is afraid to see too clearly.

The rest of the big audience, including Fatty, Monk Buddha and others are also waiting quietly.

They don’t know what the outcome will be.

Su Yuhang is dead and the litchi is gone. In what way will things in the train end?

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

The train suspended in the air suddenly turned on again,

This is a signal.

Everyone below stood up and looked into the air.

The train, is this leaving?

So,

What about broadcasting?

Who is broadcasting?

Or,

Does the broadcast still exist?

The door of the train reopened at this time and landed slowly.

Although everyone is still unclear about the situation, the meaning is already obvious. Everyone except Chen Ru walked into the carriage again.

The train started again, and slowly accelerated.

All the surviving people are sitting in their place. They are waiting for the sound of the broadcast, but the broadcast did not give them any sound.

Next moment,

A fate card appeared in front of them.

This is the fate card they left when they came, and now the broadcaster has returned it to them?

No one acted rashly. They finally survived. At this time, they naturally seemed more cautious.

The first shot was the monk. He took his life card in his hand. The next moment, the life card dissipated, but the monk was intact.

Fatty's soul also wrapped the life card, and it was the same situation, the life card disappeared.

Father reached out and held the life card, and the life card also disappeared.

Someone started, and the following things became simple. Everyone held their own cards.

"Does this mean the end?" Shils asked.

He doesn't know who he is talking to, but he still needs to ask.

However, no one responded to him.

Next moment,

The train began to vibrate, and another door appeared beside everyone.

Some people understand, and some don’t. The monk put his hands together and said the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha, if you want to continue, just continue to sit here, if you want to end, walk in there.

One step is human, one step is God,

Everyone,

Choose for yourself. "

By now, the monk understood. He smiled helplessly. The monks are most concerned about cause and effect, but at this moment, he knows that the cause and effect he owes is no longer clear.

The monk got up and walked into the door, and then the monk walked out of it again, but, as he walked out, his face was serious, as if he had changed, he sat back in his position and closed his eyes .

"Mom, let's not play anymore, damn, Da Bai, do we still have a chance to drink together?" The fat man's soul floated in front of the door, he hesitated and a little sad.

It is the fantasy of most people to change from man to god, but to become man from **** is a nightmare belonging to god.

The fat man is reluctant to bear his own power, reluctant to bear this feeling of being a god,

But he knows better that this is the choice that the man made for them.

It is to continue this endless game. After this world is over, go to the next world and become cannon fodder. Or frankly, return to the previous world and live your life.

The fat guy feels that he has no choice, really no choice.

"Dabai, will you come out again? I can see my godson again, right?"

The fat man hesitated in front of the door,

Then shouted:

"If you have a chance, come and see us, what good stuff I have, I will give it to you and give it to you, will it work?"

As soon as the voice fell, the fat man’s soul penetrated this car door,

Next moment,

A whole fat man with a physical body walked out of the door, and just like the monk before, sat back to his original position blankly.

Sills sat there and watched coldly, which is actually an attitude.

"Haha."

A middle-aged man stood up,

"I want to go back and see my son."

The old fireman walked in the door, and when he walked out again, he walked back to his original position.

Boss Liang embraced the solution, and his behavior surprised many people, because no one had thought that Boss Liang was willing to give up.

"This is no better ending, for us."

Boss Liang looked at his unconsciousness in his arms,

"You should agree to my choice, too?"

The next moment~IndoMTL.com~ Boss Liang walks into the entry with Jiezi,

Immediately afterwards, the new Boss Liang and the recovered Jiezi came out of the door, and they sat coldly back to their original positions.

Father is still sitting there,

When the monk and Fatty had chosen to leave, he still did not move.

In the dark,

The Buddha seems to have a pair of eyes looking at him,

With a kind of doubt and questioning.

The Buddha smiled slightly,

Road:

"They are all gone, I am afraid you will be alone and alone."

The Buddha looked around again,

The people who should go are gone, and some are clones.

"I have nothing to regret, and nothing to worry about,

Those who want to leave have already left. After all, these clones are not as good as the deity.

Those who don't want to leave, they also do it for themselves.

Speaking of which,

There must be one person left,

The next time you fight,

I sincerely want to help you keep going, and want to help you keep going. "

Father said his reasons,

He has nothing to let go, and nothing to think about. Instead of going back, he can continue. At least, when the broadcast needs to conquer the next world,

There will be a person holding a hatchet, and sincerely fighting with one knife,

Not only for my own survival,

It is for my friends.

Sills shrugged, reached out and knocked on the car window,

"Anyone get off the car?"

No one responded.

Those who want to leave have already left. Most people still don’t want to go back and become ordinary people.

"Then let's drive." Shils shouted with a smile, "By the way, let's discuss something with you. This time, if we still want to get a place for sermons, let's design better. Be more comfortable, don’t make me a place where I tremble when eating instant noodles."