Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 183: Come on, hurt each other! (2 in 1
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PS: This is a merging of two chapters. The five-thousand-word chapter was written in one breath by Long staying up late. It is not divided into chapters, and simply put together.
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At this time, the monk and Gyatso are like the two brightest lights in the night, dispelling the surrounding haze together;
They are arbitrary, they indulge, the two monks are usually solemn and solemn, but now, one by one is like a lunatic just released from prison, yelling, screaming, and at the same time, killing intent , Malicious aspect, there are no longer many Buddhist monks posture, it is really like the return of the devil.
Su Bai gritted his teeth and followed behind. On his body, the zombie bloodline and the blood lineage were constantly alternated, often suppressing one and the other suddenly appeared. Su Bai could not allow his bloodline. Instinct occupies one's own mind, otherwise, oneself will either become a blood clan who only knows to find blood to drink, or a zombie who only knows to kill living people and get yang energy.
At that time, what is waiting for me is the sanctions of the broadcast. Maybe you can't wait for the next story world. Once the broadcast shows the mission is released, the other audiences around you will immediately flock to him when they receive the mission. To please the broadcast, the sweet pastry of goodwill in front of the broadcast.
Moreover, even Su Bai himself is not willing to become a beast and lose himself. Otherwise, what is the difference between this and death?
Even, life is better than death!
"Two bald donkeys, I really want to take out your mobile phone and take pictures of your present hanging samples, and see if you still have the face to install B in front of Laozi!"
Su Bai said viciously, his eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes muddy. Obviously, even with this kind of strenuous support, he couldn't hold on for too long. It was Gyatso and the monk burning his dharma body to help Su Bai Under the premise of attracting most of the pressure, and now, Gyatso and the monk are almost exhausted.
What are the virtues of these two goods, Su Bai knows that neither the monk nor Gyatso would say that they burned and dedicated themselves. They would definitely leave a sigh of relief for themselves, hoping that Su Bai could bring them together. The individual also took the half-stomped body out. They didn't want to die, and they would definitely not be stupid until they lost their lives for Su Bai.
At that time, Su Bai not only wants to escape by himself, but also has to carry two oil bottles!
This is an agreement!
Fortunately, Su Bai found this area of the Wraith Soul and couldn't move. The three of them are now separated from the center of the Wraith Soul at the beginning, and they are less than a kilometer away from the edge.
In normal times, Su Bai just took a few leaps, but at this time, Su Bai desperately suppressed the rebellious bloodline in his body, even walking and running staggered, he didn't dare to release his own. Real power, otherwise it might not last for half a second.
"Amitabha!"
The monk chanted a Buddha's name and immediately fell to the ground. His whole body was extremely weak, as thin as a piece of white paper, and his breathing was gone. Of course, he still had residual temperature in his body. Shang is definitely using the tortoise-breathing power to continue his life.
"Damn!"
Su Bai cursed, and stretched out his hand to carry the monk's body on his left shoulder.
"My deity, I am powerless!"
Gyatso let out a sigh, the hatchet was integrated into his body as a natal weapon, and his whole body knelt down in front of him, like a gossip.
Su Bai also carried Gyatso up when he passed by and put it on his other shoulder.
The pressure of the two people is on him. Su Bai only feels that his body is getting heavier and heavier. He can't help but want to release his strength, otherwise he will collapse, but Su Bai is more clear in his heart, release At the same time that he exerts his own power, he will also release the endless negative emotions in his heart. Then the monk and Gyatso will definitely rest here, and he will become a beast engulfed by resentment.
"Hold it up!"
"Hold it up!"
Su Bai shouted to himself in his heart.
The windbreaker appeared automatically at this time, and it appeared on Su Bai's body, but this was not Su Bai's call, because Su Bai did not dare to call it at this time!
The magic weapon is alive, and the windbreaker is an extremely spiritual thing. Although Su Bai erased the original consciousness of the windbreaker and completely integrated it into his body when he merged the natal weapon, Su Bai did not erase the windbreaker. Ling, at this time, even if the windbreaker had no spirit, he finally got out of control. In other words, it wasn't that the windbreaker was out of control, but Su Bai's own emotions and reason were chaotic enough to start ordering the magic weapon on Su Bai.
"Fuck..."
Su Bai was wrapped in the windbreaker and started flying backwards. Su Bai roared, and slammed into the concrete ground below with one hand to hold back his own decline.
Gyatso and the monk fell from Su Bai.
Su Bai's entire face has turned flushed red. He shook his head desperately, but he didn't know what he was thinking about.
"Who is it, who is trying to cheat me, who is it that designed to harm me!"
Su Bai roared like this,
Even if he knows, there must be a group of people hiding behind the scenes at this time, watching his angry roar at this moment and stunned, he is like a monkey dancing on a red iron plate, for others to appreciate .
Now, I can't even control my magical weapons anymore.
Around,
The resentful soul is faint, screaming, constantly scouring Su Bai’s psychological defense line over and over again, constantly eroding Su Bai’s inner rationality,
Depressed,
Depressed,
Suppress again,
It's like a sea pouring down from your head!
Gyatso and the monk’s body lie on one side. They are now self-immolated, their injuries are extremely serious, and their spiritual consciousness has fallen into silence. This is not to worry about getting mad because of the surrounding environment, but how could the resentment and resentment around them be vegetarian of?
If it hadn't been for Su Bai by their bodies, I don't know how many grievances and grievances would roar at this time, and they would eat the monk and Gyatso's bodies cleanly!
In Su Bai's eyes, blood light has occupied more than 90%, and the clear light above the spiritual platform is like a residual candle in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time.
However, at this moment, Su Bai did not scream, Su Bai did not scream, even the windbreaker that had been "rebellious" at this time was calmed down, like a sweet little Like a padded jacket, ironed and pasted on Su Bai's body.
One knee, kneeling on the ground, holding both hands on the concrete floor;
This sudden disaster,
There is no sign of coming, and there is no reason at all,
Even Su Bai is a little unbelievable now,
The monk and Gyatso, who were still talking happily in the car just now, have become dying.
This is really a disaster;
It’s just that Su Bai’s mouth shows a smile,
He nodded slowly,
"Dead monk, I will come to this point after you count it, right;
If you have arrived, even if you and Gyatso have burned the Law Bodies, there is no way to successfully open the way for me to leave here, right!
Before you said that as long as I can save the bodies of the two of you, you will owe me a favor. I was still wondering how you became so polite,
Now, I understand. "
The blood color in Su Bai's eyes began to fade, and the eyes became completely clear and transparent. The dry fire around his body should dissipate, disappear without a trace, the blood lineage is completely condensed, and the zombie blood line is completely silent.
He stood up slowly,
Take a deep breath,
Like a tired man who just did a lot of squats on the ground, he stands up, but he feels much more comfortable;
It’s just that Su Bai’s body is cold, but at this time it almost becomes almost like dripping from the water droplets, and every move carries an aura of absolute indifference;
Bite the tip of the tongue lightly, and a bit of blood fell, smashed onto the concrete floor, and splashed out. The blood was instantly sucked by the surrounding resentful souls.
"Good, really good, there is blood here, Dad, what Dad has, ha ha ha..."
Su Bai smiled and squirted blood, the resentful souls around him were completely aroused at this time, and Su Bai's face was as usual, even more calm and calmer than usual.
If the monk and Gyatso were awake at this time, looking at Su Bai’s current appearance, he would probably get a toothache from fear,
This product,
I'm sick again,
If he gets sick, the severity of his madness is really much more cruel and unscrupulous than the so-called demons, and the so-called beasts!
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At the foot of the Purple Mountain, Earl Schal was curiously observing the handful of water vapor in front of him. There were images in the vapor.
"You are going to deal with that Tibetan monk, but now the other monk is dying, and that guy is also caught in the heart by the demons. This is killing three senior listeners in a row;
Don’t say that the radio treats your eastern audience circle very preferentially, so you won’t get angry if you play like this? "
Earl Charle asked like a curious baby standing behind two horns.
Amuri stood at a distance. He was in charge of guarding the overpowered fat man. If you kill one listener, you will receive less punishment, so they just sealed the fat man who was already badly injured. There is no killer.
Two speakers, one is very young, about 11 or 12 years old, and the other is very old, 70 or 80 years old;
"Count, this is a bad word; I waited for the brothers to come, just to save these eight thousand dead souls, in order to accumulate merit. If these dead souls or the eight thousand corpses underneath change, it will be a matter of life and the world. Havoc.
My Buddhism people should take the task of helping the world and saving the people as their own responsibility. As for who made those three people the last to touch the 8,000 corpses, I couldn’t expect it. Now if these resentful souls want to be reborn as human beings Not becoming a beast can only disperse the grievances with others. They are enclosed in an underground armor. The only imprint and impression are the three people who have just entered the underground.
Now it seems that the three listeners have really suffered a disaster.
I’m waiting, and I’m suffering for this, but the eight thousand grievances are important, and I can only go against my heart. I believe that the three listeners are also sensible people, and they are also people who understand the importance. As for saving thousands of people, even though he died nine times, he has not regretted it. "
When it looks like a child's speaker, it looks very old-fashioned. Obviously, the true age of this speaker is not just as simple as it seems on the surface.
"I, Buddha, is compassionate, and the three listeners are the same. Afterwards, I will definitely do a good job for them and accumulate great merits. I hope they can reach bliss early." The old speaker said.
At this time, in this place, there are only these two speakers, Count Amuri and Count Sal, and the fat man in a coma.
Hearing these words, Earl Schal stuck his tongue out. He used to think that those in his country who like to make speeches and like to appear in front of the people must design the politicians and parliamentarians that are hypocritical and disgusting. Yes, I didn't expect that in this East, I actually encountered a master-level hypocrisy.
Earl Shahr chuckled, "This explanation, I believe the earl, but are you as empathetic as the earl when you broadcast?"
The young speaker puts his hands together, compassionate and compassionate: "If the broadcast condemns me, I am willing to be punished."
Earl Charl has nothing to say now. He knows what ideas these speakers are playing. They insist that this is an accident, but the broadcast can definitely understand everything, but the rules of the broadcast are like this. It is omnipotent and capable. Pedigree, coupled with these few speakers, is indeed a good thing, so while the broadcast will be punished, it will not be as serious as the intentional killing of three senior listeners.
It is estimated that these speakers also recognized the punishment in their hearts, but in their opinion, as long as the Tibetan monk who is dedicated to "rooting the red seedlings" is eliminated, they can really promote the founding of the country and independence. At that time, the country With luck, what they gain is far greater than what they lose.
Earl Schar is already thinking about it. Let’s watch this scene first. If these speakers really don’t suffer too much, the goal is really fulfilled in the end and the country’s luck is added. , Then, can I also draw a gourd?
For example, the Scots and Welsh people have wanted to be independent from the British Empire for a long, long time. I don't have no chance. It's a big deal that I, a member of the royal family, can be a pioneer of national liberation.
It’s just that Earl Schal immediately noticed something wrong, and asked: “Those two are abandoned, and the remaining demons have become beasts. Why does it feel a bit wrong? He actually distracted his blood and drew him together. That group of resentful souls."
The young horn immediately sank, and said in doubt: "No, there has been a change. This person has not succeeded in being enchanted. This is not an expression of being invaded by resentment and becoming a beast!"
The old speaker asked: "But this person has lost all reason. The poor monk can perceive this clearly. He has lost all reason."
Earl Charle pointed to the water vapor picture and asked: "Hey, what is he doing? Going on an outing with eight thousand grievances?"
The complexion of the young horn and the old horn suddenly changed. The two people were shocked and stood up directly from the ground. They couldn't believe what was happening at this time, because this scene made them feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.
At this time, Amuri no longer looked after the fat man who was in a coma, but appeared directly behind the two speakers,
"Two brothers, what is he going to do!" Amuri asked.
The two speakers were almost as scared as white paper, and the old one stretched out his hand tremblingly, like chaff, almost screaming:
"He is crazy, he is going to downtown Shanghai with 8,000 tragic deaths and seventy years of claustrophobia!"
"Fuck, Fuck, OMG, you Asians are terrible, this matter has nothing to do with the earl, the earl is just passing by, just passing by, the broadcast is on, the **** is on, it really has nothing to do with the earl."
Earl Schal was so scared that he immediately took out a precious space scroll. At this time, he did not hesitate to consume the most precious space scroll of all the scrolls to leave this place. He was really frightened, really afraid The radio will count the guilt on him. Even if it is only a small amount of guilt, he can't afford it. He must leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the radio determines that he is a party member with joint responsibility, there is really no place to cry.
Amuri was so scared that he almost sat on the ground, with trembling lips, and said blankly: "He, how dare he, how can he still have the ability to move sober, he shouldn't be like a beast just knowing to run out Kill, how can he be bewitched to march with a grievance!
Moreover, how can he take them to downtown Shanghai, where, how many people are there, and how many living people are there?
How could he do this? "
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The bodies of Gyatso and the monk were carried by Su Bai on their shoulders, and the surrounding souls had already left. Under Su Bai's control, they did not share their bodies.
And in the front, faintly visible place,
A group of black and heavy clouds are moving forward, constantly moving forward;
"Two people who are dying, two people who have exhausted all their vitality, what is delicious, just a little bit of blood, just like old bacon, there is not much greasy left.
Before, Shanghai, with a population of tens of millions,
There is your heaven, and there is where you should go.
What's so good about reincarnation? After reincarnation, are you still you?
Go, go to Shanghai with me, eat people, eat many, many people, one by one will become a ghost, staying in the world forever, isn’t it the most wonderful thing? "
Su Bai was talking while walking. He had a smile on his face, a very charming smile, and the resentful spirits around followed him naturally.
Immediately, inadvertently, Su Bai turned his head slightly, looked at the top of his head, and whispered:
"Come on, die together and die together,
Come on, hurt each other,
You guys are driving me crazy,
I'm crazy,
Even I am afraid. "
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At the foot of the Purple Mountain, the two horns and Amuri quickly woke up from panic and panic. The two horns began to burn their souls, and they began to destroy the soul-attracting supernatural method on this construction site at the fastest speed. In the battle, Amuri used himself madly to seal the connection between the underground research institute and the ground~IndoMTL.com~ He did not hesitate to use his own life to cut the underground The external contact of eight thousand corpses.
The three of them, at this time, almost with their own lives, with their own ways, at all costs, to dismantle everything that the three of them worked so hard to arrange here,
They must let the resentment over there disappear before the madman enters Shanghai with eight thousand grievances!
Otherwise,
If they felt that the "accidental death" of three listeners before, even if the broadcast is punished, they can resist and accept it, but if, on the basis of the deaths of these three listeners, add a Will the metropolis with tens of millions of permanent residents be destroyed in one fell swoop?
"That person, really a madman, really a mental illness, crazy crazy;
He really dared to go to Shanghai with his resentment! "
"Quickly, quickly, at all costs, destroy the formation here, at all costs, destroy the connection between the resentful souls over there, and let the resentful souls over there disappear, otherwise, I will wait for my life!" (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.