Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 166: Hope to win?

Everyone needs to give in. When you choose not to give in anymore this time, you suddenly find that, soon, you have to continue to give in in order not to give in. For example, in the current car, whether it is a monk or Fusu , Neither of them seem to be very emotional.

No one knows what Xiezhen’s final choice is. It may not even be clear to Xiezhen himself. Moreover, even if Xiezhen suddenly says that he is willing, will he finally give himself up? Change your mind, no one knows.

This time, the monk got on Su Bai's chariot completely. If Su Bai hadn't hit the south wall and didn't turn his head, then his monk actually had no retreat.

For this reason, at this time, what is needed is absolute insurance.

No matter what decision will be made in the end, the monk is unwilling to take this risk. Moreover, Fusu is also unwilling to take the risk. This eldest son is burdened with "national hatred and family hatred". He is the most unwilling to lose. A person who started.

So, the two people actually didn't have the slightest contact and communication beforehand, and they reached a consensus in an instant.

"There are people ahead." The monk said, "Get out of the car, I'll stop them. When you get to that position, you should be safe."

"That woman, is that reliable?" Fusu asked, and it was Chen Ru.

"She may not be willing to participate in this matter, but she shouldn't take action against you." The monk can only promise so much, he is not Su Bai, and there is no way for Chen Ru to promise him anything.

"Hmm."

Fu Su responded and disappeared from the car.

Then the monk drove the car into the service area ahead.

As soon as I stopped the car, a man and a woman walked over. The woman was tall and the man appeared shorter.

The two monks know each other, one is Xu Rongrong and the other is Qian Shubin. They are high-level listeners in Sichuan, and they have met before.

The monk got out of the car, smiled, put his hands together and said "Amitabha Buddha."

"Is the person here?" Xu Rongrong asked helplessly, "Seven Laws, this makes me a little difficult for you."

"What's hard to do, Qilu is determined to fight with us. Forget it, let’s not get it done. Just sit here. It’s just a bit of fun. I owe a favor, so I must Help him do this."

After speaking, Qian Shubin directly sat cross-legged and looked at Qilu.

Xu Rongrong leaned back on the body, took out the phone, and played the game.

The monk opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, and finally hesitated for a moment, but still did not say anything, and sat cross-legged.

Everyone has a steelyard in their hearts, and they have their own trade-offs.

These two people are going to participate in this matter, but their interest is not high. There are less than ten high-end listeners in Shijiazhuang, and there are ten more outsiders who seem to be watching Lively. If the crowd watching the excitement at the beginning chooses to join in, Jie Ji will not be able to support Su Bai and his own. Similarly, if the group of people directly attack themselves and others, no matter what Su Bai is. "Arrogant and domineering" can hardly deter the group of people like Zhang Fei scared Cao Jun off Changbanpo.

In the final analysis, some people are particularly tempted by the so-called immigration qualifications, but some people are actually waiting and hesitating.

"Can it succeed?" Qian Shubin asked. He seemed to be very concerned about this incident, but he did not really show it in behavior. He and Xu Rongrong are here to match the monk here, and It is an explanation for both sides. In other words, he does not actually have his own position.

"Difficult." The monk told the truth.

"Hehe, let me just say, it's really better to kill that person to get immigration qualification, otherwise, if we don’t have time to prove, there is really only a dead end, and even if the proof is successful, it’s probably nothing. Hope."

Xu Rongrong complained while playing with her mobile phone, seemingly dissatisfied with Qian Shubin's choice. Of course, now that Qian Shubin has decided to treat it negatively, Xu Rongrong doesn't have the capital even if she wants to be positive.

At least, this woman knows in her heart that the monk has to deal with her. In the case of heads-up, her chances of winning should be very low, because she is a spiritual enhancer, and the monk’s mood and inheritance are just right for her restraint.

"There are only three qualifications. Killing and robbing, are you sure you can get that qualification?" Qian Shubin said disapprovingly, "On the contrary, if their thing is successful, then the broadcast will naturally Stop the audience destruction plan, then everyone, in fact, there is still alive."

"Amitabha, everyone thinks that he is the protagonist." The monk said, "I think I can take one of the positions."

"Hehe." Qian Shubin shook his head helplessly, "But if you don't regard yourself as the protagonist......Generally, supporting actors die earlier."

There is nothing to say in the service area.

………………

In the small temple outside the orphanage, the fat man continued to stay in the wine jar, shaking from time to time, and occasionally snoring. People need to rest, just as the machine needs maintenance.

Fatty hasn't rested for a long time, because his selfish desires are heavy, and Dao Xin is actually unstable long ago. It is precisely by this opportunity that Fatty also plans to clean up himself.

It is often said in the circle of friends that going to Tibet can purify the soul, but this is nothing more than the disease-free moan of the petty bourgeoisie. Although the fat man does not like this method of purifying the soul, it is undeniable that Chen Ru’s method is indeed effective.

Born to die, to be born a little bit, and to die is just a small box. For the listeners, it is good luck to be able to put a small urn after death. It is not clear how many people died without even a whole body, so confused. Death, relatives and friends in reality will give you a funeral in a confused way.

Father continued to meditate and recuperate in the wing, and wisps of smoke kept rising from him.

For Buddha, the primary task of himself now is to consolidate his realm and erase the hidden danger of forcibly raising his realm in battle.

In addition to Fatty and Buddha, there are also two women in the small temple.

At this time, Xun'er was sitting on a rock, while Chen Ru was standing by.

Although Chen Ru doesn't look like a woman many times, I have to say that compared to Buddha and Fatty, it seems that in this place, only Xun'er can talk to her.

"Do you like him?" Chen Ru asked, "I can see it."

"I don't know, but I should have liked it very much before. Now, it doesn't make much sense to talk about what you like or dislike." Xun'er took out her mobile phone, and there was a photo in it. The three of them were buying it. Photographed after the tombstone when we went to barbecue together.

Chu Zhao, is no longer there. She is still alive for the time being. What Su Bai is doing, she can't get in touch with it, she can only watch. The original few so-called faints are now the most embarrassing. relationship.

"He is a too selfish person." Chen Ru said, and then she looked at the orphanage on the opposite hill, "He is looking for a son, and his purpose is to find a dark life for himself. A place is bright and sustenance. Kind use is called use, and unkind use is actually called use.

At this point, there is actually no essential difference between him and his father. "

"I don't agree with you." Xun'er pursed her lips, and talking to Chen Ru is undoubtedly a stressful thing for her. "Without Su Bai, the little guy is in the story world. A soul boy of, without the little guy, Su Bai may become more pure and unrestrained, and their **** to each other is mutual.

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. It's just a matter of consensualism. You haven't touched the little guy. I always think his intelligence is no worse than any adult. "

"Then I really want to see it, but unfortunately he didn't let me try to see if he could rescue his son." Chen Ru's eyes narrowed after speaking, and he stood vaguely on the mountains in the distance. Personal shadow.

Because of her existence, those few figures only dared to watch from a distance, not too daring to approach.

In the small temple, Buddha and Fatty also felt all this together.

The fat man woke up from his snoring, twisted his body to get out of the wine jar, got on the thief boat, and it would be meaningless to get off the boat temporarily. The two of them don't need any more ink at this time.

The choice is theirs after all.

Just ~IndoMTL.com~ When the fat man just got out of the wine jar, a white light fell on him.

"Dear listeners and friends............"

There was a wry smile on the fat man’s face, and he reluctantly took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth. If the broadcast to the blood corpse wife was only for pure fun, then this time , It’s definitely not as simple as fun.

Do it so obviously, do it so deliberately,

The more explanatory,

The broadcast is scared.

Since you are afraid, it means that we have a chance, not that we have become stronger...

Sensed the auras near here in the distance, the audience was not united, far inferior to the former Great Qin Empire, but the Qin Dynasty was still destroyed.

It was not the Qin Dynasty or the audience that changed. It was because the broadcast changed and it became weaker. Alexander and the First Emperor chose the weakest node in the broadcast and prepared for a real decisive battle at this time.

The Buddha also woke up from entering concentration, and a white light shrouded him at this time.

Father was a little surprised, but a little relieved. He stood up and looked at the fat man who was also shrouded in white light under the statue of Sanqing on the opposite side.

Two people looked at each other and smiled,

Next moment,

The white light disappeared,

The two people also disappeared.

To the southeast, the breath of Fusu is getting closer and closer;

And those figures seem to be making some preparations,

Chen Ru stood there motionless, Lord Buddha and Fatty have been drawn into the story world,

Now,

The broadcast is actually looking at her attitude,

Once she moves slightly,

Then Boss Liang is no longer alone.

Chen Ru looked at the three wine jars in the small temple that sealed the three high-ranking Westerners,

Frown slightly:

"No matter how you look at it, there seems to be no hope of winning..."