Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 157: The trial of fate!

♂』The middle-aged man swallowed, as if he couldn't believe what happened before him. At the position where he just started to exert his strength, a circle of cracks had already filled out;

It is conceivable that as long as you gently reach out and push, this glass will break. No matter how strong things are, as long as there are cracks, then it will be counted down to its destruction.

Su Bai looked at the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man looked at Su Bai again.

Obviously, I was only talking about a bowl of chicken soup, how could such a situation happen?

"You just said, you want to thank me?" Su Bai asked, asking this sentence at this time, obviously not the intention, the glass is broken, the original deadlock, it is equivalent to a broken corner, blocked The vitality of death has dawned again.

The middle-aged man nodded abruptly, and then looked at his fist somewhat absurdly. Why is this glass broken?

"Then...now we have the opportunity to put this kind of gratitude into action instead of keeping it on the gun." Su Bai said.

"This..." The middle-aged man was speechless for a while.

The mirror can be smashed,

It also means that the situation in the three battlefields can actually be disrupted. The three veterans are feeling their new strength and realm, and they have not killed the prey in front of them first, so the situation is Balance, still the same as at the beginning;

If the middle-aged man chooses to break this layer of glass at this time, and then go to another battlefield, kill one of the seniors, and kill another soul like Su Bai,

So,

For Su Bai, the mortal situation has come to life!

Three to three, here is the quota,

If you want Su Bai to survive, you must first let a judge die and vacate a place. This is the place that survives!

However, all of this depends on this middle-aged man, whether he is willing or not, as long as he kills Su Bai now, then he can leave this story world safely and with the original belonging His welfare, and if he intends to save Su Bai, he must take the risk of killing another judge, and there are many more variables in this. [Love ↑Go to △Xiao↓Talk △Net wqu]

The listeners are all selfish, no, to be precise, as long as they are ordinary people, they are all selfish, especially when they are related to their own vital interests, the selfish side of people will be magnified and revealed.

Su Bai was not surprised by the silence of the middle-aged man at this time. It would be the same if Su Bai stood in the position of the opponent.

"Standing here to perceive, I always don’t rely on fighting to make the enlightenment more direct and in-depth." Su Bai said, "We don’t need to talk about the fact that I saved your son, and I don’t ask for gratitude, but I am willing to give you a promise that you let me go today, and in the future, I will return to you several times."

The middle-aged man raised his hand and motioned to Su Bai not to say anything.

"My life is the most important." This is the middle-aged man's answer.

Su Bai didn't know what to say for a while. The other party's meaning was like a hope that had just been ignited, but it was suddenly extinguished, and even a little spark was not found.

"My son's life ranks second; you saved my son's life. As long as it is not a situation that makes me mortal, I will repay you." The middle-aged man's conversation turned.

Su Bai also let out a long sigh of relief, "Brother, you don't pant so much when you speak."

The middle-aged man put his hand on the piece of glass that was about to break, "I want to ask you one last thing, why did you save my son at the time."

Su Bai can see a touch of enthusiasm from the eyes of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man himself said before that he only values ​​technique and does not think about cause and effect. In short, it is a good thing. I just use it. As for Its principle, I'm sorry, I dare not think or guess, I willingly go down silly.

However, if the middle-aged man can't see any clues until now, it would be too shameful to be a senior audience.

"I don't mind talking about that with you, but do you dare to listen?" Su Bai appeared very candid.

The eager gaze of the middle-aged man slowly cooled down, and finally shook his head heavily, "I dare not."

Acknowledging one's cowardice is difficult for ordinary people to do, but in the matter of causality, admit one's fear and admit one's fear,

Not ashamed.

Yes, not ashamed,

Not at all shame.

Even Su Bai, when things develop to the present, he has not the slightest joy or excitement at all,

This time, the vitality was completely relied on the whim of his day in Tianjin, but Su Bai really didn’t dare to think that he was in control of cause and effect. At the beginning, Lan Lin, as a senior, could It is not an exaggeration to say that Yan Huihong and Peilou are two people of the same level at the same level, and that she has a good relationship with Lychee. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is outstanding, but what is her ending?

Lan Lin's frightened eyes before committing suicide, Su Bai has never forgotten her. She was so high above her that she was finally scared to be even worse than a rat in a stinking ditch.

The middle-aged man shot the glass, and a piece of glass broke directly.

"Which one are you going to kill?" Su Bai asked.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, "I gave a cigarette to a person, and in that cigarette, there are some hands and feet that I did. As an assassin enhancer, it is enough for me to do a lot of things."

"When was it given." Su Bai asked, "Before I was selected as the opponent?"

The middle-aged man did not answer, because his figure has disappeared here.

Su Bai drifted silently in this narrow space. He did not run around, because there was no place to run around. If the middle-aged man failed to kill a judge, then he would still not be able to escape his original destiny. After all, no matter how he can run, he can't get out of this story world.

What should be done, what should not be done, I have already done it,

Now,

Just wait for the trial of fate,

This may be,

This is the real meaning of the world's name in this story;

…………

Lao Fang’s house is very lively now.

"Quickly, cut to Jiangsu Satellite TV, I want to see Xue Zhiqian."

The fat man shouted while holding a glass of beer in his hand.

At this time, the remote control was in Gyatso's hand, Gyatso smiled speechlessly, and switched the channel for the fat man.

The monk personally cooks and brings up a tea table of Su Zhai. The Su Zhai is very delicate, with some water and wine decorations, which looks no less than the level of those chefs in star hotels.

The three of them had agreed before, and they will live together in Lao Fang’s house. After all, the formation of Lao Fang’s house is changed by the fat man. It is equivalent to a very good castle. Living here is safe. You have to worry too much. The Lao Fang didn't deliberately deceive Su Bai's people into coming in and want to seize the house. It's probably okay to rely on Su Bai's few people to attack in.

The little guy was brought to the living room by Jixiang. The little guy looked a little unhappy, sitting on the sofa alone, neither laughing nor making trouble.

Although the fat guy has been dedicated to driving the atmosphere, the little guy sat next to him. He also consciously put the beer on the table, sighed, and sat down.

New Year's Day is here, New Year is here, but there is no New Year atmosphere here;

The monk alone took a bowl and ate slowly, while Gyatso was drinking tea there. They are monks, and prefer to be quiet;

It’s the fat guy who really can’t stand this kind of atmosphere. Everyone gathered today, just thinking about the excitement. After all, everyone will be neighbors in the future. Although there is no real friendship between the audience, this kind of relationship between everyone It’s always good to get closer. Sometimes it’s a great advantage to know the roots of each other. If you take another ten thousand steps, even if there is no such absolute interest relationship, a few congenial ones. It is also a comfortable thing for listeners to live together.

However, the atmosphere is still not active,

It’s not because the monk and Gyatso are indifferent. On the contrary, although the monk and Gyatso are monks, they also understand the principles of entering the world and following the world. However, there are only three of the original four people, and they always feel lack What to order.

Jiangsi was lying next to the little guy, looking at the little guy pouting sadly, Jixiang was also a little sad, his tail wagging weakly.

"Hey, uncle will take you from now on." The fat man stretched out his hand and patted the little guy's head. "Brothers, let's take this baby in turn in the future. After all, he still has the blessing totem from you two. Now his father guesses that he is in the story world. This kid can't always leave it to a cat."

The monk nodded and agreed, "This child has a root of wisdom and can become a monk with a poor monk."

Gyatso also interjected at this time, "It's okay to be a monk. You can talk about which sect you are practicing."

Obviously, Gyatso is also very fond of the little guys. They can’t help themselves. As listeners, they have too much freedom, but it is precisely because they have reached the level of living Buddha in Buddhist legends throughout the ages. Because of this, we pay more attention to our own legal heritage, hoping that someone can inherit their mantle in the real world after their fall.

Before, Su Bai was there, and Su Bai protected the little guy to the death. If they want the little guy to follow them to become a monk~ IndoMTL.com~ Su Bai's dad might have a mental illness on the spot. .

Now, Su Bai is gone. The little guy is actually not very suitable to continue living in the dunya. Without Su Bai's protection, his soul boy is a treasure that will be looked at by many people, not just the real world. Some of the members of the metaphysics here, some of the audience would probably be tempted to take action.

The fat man looked at the little guy, then looked at Su Zhai on the coffee table, a little annoyed.

"Monk, I said earlier that I would order take-out. You have a vegetarian table. Those who know think we are having a dinner, and those who don't know think we are setting up an offering table for worship."

"Yo, who is it for the table?"

A voice came from outside the window,

The monk, Gyatso and Fatty seemed to have seen a ghost all at once,

The little guy immediately "guckled" and laughed, and kept patting his little fleshy hands:

"Baba...Baba..." (To be continued.) Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.