Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 228: For Satan!

Today, the temperature in Shanghai has reached below zero, and the puddles on the roadside have frozen. The stagnant air and the city’s booming popularity have formed a clear conflict;

It's just that, no matter how lively this city is, this home is always calm.

Su Bai is sitting in the living room reading a book. This is a type of publication that is banned even in Europe and the United States. It explains in detail various killing methods and bewitching religious language.

This is a gift from the zombie boy to Su Bai. It was delivered to Su Bai by express.

Su Bai did not go to WeChat to ask him if he would like to go to the train station and wait for the opportunity, because the acquaintance and encounter between the two sides is based on a kind of artistic beauty that is so remote that only two people can understand. Let this pure relationship continue.

When you meet in the future, you should fight or kill, just like two strangers, without the slightest grudge and hesitation, this is the best way for two people to get along.

He picked up the coffee on the coffee table and took a sip. Su Bai is now used to drinking this instant coffee. For the material enjoyment, he seems to be farther and farther away from him. Only occasionally, he misses it a little , But other things involved in the miss make Su Bai uncomfortable, so more often, he doesn't even bother to do it.

The little guy had just watched cartoons with his tablet, and now he fell asleep on the sofa. This is how the little kid is. When he plays hard, he gets sleepy quickly.

Jiangsi found a small blanket to cover the little guy, and guarded him by the side.

Putting down the book in his hand, gently kneading and relaxing his wrist, Su Bai got up from the chair.

The time for the broadcast and rebroadcast is getting closer and closer, and the train has not arrived yet.

But everyone knows, it's coming, it's really coming.

Auspicious is crawling under the sofa. When Su Bai walks by him, he does not raise his head. Since the last time Su Bai had a showdown with him, the cat has become more ignorant of Su Bai. Fan Er is full.

Walking to the monk's bedroom, looking at the monk who was still lying motionless on the bed, Su Bai sighed, stretched out his hand, opened the curtains, and opened the windows a bit to let the air circulate a little bit.

It’s not that there is a strange smell in the room. Normal people lying motionless in a room will definitely have that unpleasant smell in the room, but the monk is different. This guy is lying here, and his body still exudes A kind of sandalwood.

It's definitely not the spice hidden in the clothes, but the fragrance of the goods.

Well, it smells good.

Su Bai and Fatty like to stroll around in the monk's house when they were okay recently.

"For this night, sleep well enough." Su Bai looked at the monk, took out a cigarette, and shook his fingertips, "You should just take a good rest."

The monk still lay there, motionless.

Su Bai still remembered that the first time he saw the monk was on his way to Jiuzhaigou by car, the monk drove this van, and there were three corpses of a family who were about to become corpses.

Now, in a flash, it has been nearly two years.

Su Bai lit the cigarette, ignoring that this was the patient's bedroom, anyway, it was drizzling compared to the body fragrance of the monk.

After smoking a cigarette in the monk's bedroom, Su Bai walked out, stood at the door of another bedroom, and looked at Gyatso lying on the bed.

At this time, Su Bai felt that he was the night watchman in the funeral home. In the big empty house, there were two immobile people lying.

The fat man is shutting himself in the room at this time. He should be drawing a symbol. These days, except when he comes out for a meal, he keeps himself in the room.

Sometimes, Su Bai admires this fat man, don't look at the three hundred catties, but he is really expected, in the audience, it is really versatile.

The monk and Gyatso were lying on the bed and couldn't get up. Let's not mention it. Seeing the fat man working so hard, Su Bai suddenly felt that he was a bit too decadent recently?

It seems that when I am at home, I always accompany my son. It's a bit like a retiree taking care of his life.

Shaking his head, throwing away the distracting thoughts in his mind, Su Bai didn't have much touch and thought. For example, Qin Yang driving a taxi in Qinhuangdao all day, such as collecting art photos and punishing evil and good zombie boys. Su Bai suddenly felt that he was not so lonely,

There are indeed many listeners who are working tirelessly to improve themselves in the real world, but there are also many with their own unique quirks in the real world.

For example, Jiezi and his boss are still running a game company.

At this point, Su Bai saw Jixiang suddenly sit up from the carpet beside the sofa, facing the door, his tail slightly erected.

"Is anyone here."

Su Bai took out a wet towel, wiped his hands, then walked to the entrance of the living room, opened the door, and there was no one in the courtyard, then walked out and opened the iron door outside.

"Long time no see." Outside, stood a young man in a straight suit, wearing gold wire-frame glasses, standing there, very tall and straight.

"Haha." Su Bai smiled and looked at Jiezi, "I never found you so good-looking before."

Su Bai used the word "good-looking" instead of the word "handsome".

"You are beautiful too." Xie Di replied with a smile while looking at Su Bai.

It's really refreshing for two big men to compliment each other in this way in broad daylight.

"Would you like me to go in and sit?" Jie asked, "Or, let's go for a walk."

The solution is also clear, the formation in this room cannot be easily revealed.

"Okay, go for a walk." Su Bai closed the iron gate, reconciled side by side, and the two walked to the field on the other side.

In the winter afternoon, two men walked side by side on the bare and desolate field ridge with a slight depression.

"Train station, you are going to." Xie Ji said as he walked.

"Aren't you talking nonsense." Su Bai handed her a cigarette, and shook her head and refused.

Su Bai lit himself, spit out a smoke ring, and said: "Why, you are also here to pull the gang. I originally thought that you should be disdainful of doing this with your b-box."

"Box b can't be eaten." Xie Ji replied.

"Among the seniors, you should be at the top of the pyramid, right? What are you worried about?"

"If they have something deliberately left by high-level listeners, I'm really not sure." Jiezhen told the truth, then he took out a metal cigarette case from his pocket and took out one from the inside. A cigarette, bit in his mouth.

"Remember you told me last time that you don't smoke." Su Bai asked.

"That's because the last time I disliked your cigarettes were too low-grade, I just found an excuse for your face."

"Yes." Su Bai nodded.

"Your two friends, haven't they woken up yet." Xie Ji asked.

"The plants are back."

"Remember the spirit grass you got in the parking lot last time."

"Remember." Su Bai looked at Xie Di, "Did you open a herbal medicine shop? For you, that kind of thing is the Chinese cabbage on the roadside. You can pluck as much as you want?"

"No." Xie Zi denied, "In fact, I don't have many herbs of that level. Moreover, their injuries are too serious, and their souls and dharmakayas are severely damaged. It is not more than a pure body last time. It’s as simple as being hurt, so it’s unknown if you want to wake up with spirit grass. As for if you are lucky enough to wake up, you won’t have much strength and you can’t participate in this event."

"Then why are you telling me this?"

"Find a topic, don't want to be cold, it's too embarrassing."

………………

"Pale lies can't deceive me, dull dogma can't restrain me!

I discard all rules that cannot bring actual victory and happiness.

Under the powerful invasion, I raised the authority of the strong!

I stared at the glass-like eyes of the Lord you feared, and challenged him resolutely; I raised a great axe and split his worm-eaten skull!

I erased all the terrible doctrines of hypocrites with a sarcasm and angry smile!

Look at the cross. What does it represent? A dim and weak man hung from a tree.

I question everything. When I faced the abominable side of your most arrogant moral dogma, I wrote with fiery disdain: Look, it's all deceit!

Come to me, ah! You who challenge death, this world belongs to you, keep it forever! "

A man wearing a devil mask held up the book in his hand and read it aloud. Below him, a group of believers in black clothes were crawling and praying.

This is a group of people who believe in the devil, a group of people who believe in hell.

The prayer was over, but the believers did not stand up,

The only standing man with a mask put down the book in his hand, picked up a dagger beside him, pierced it into his palm, and watched his blood flow out in drops. In his eyes, there was The light of excitement.

"We need to prove our loyalty to Satan, and Satan also needs to see our piety!"

The man stuck out his tongue, licked his palm, and shouted:

"Tomorrow evening, at the train station, we will offer Satan our prepared sacrifices. The tourists in the station will be our gifts to Satan.

You loyal to hell, tell me, are you already excited! "

Below, more than 20 believers who wrapped themselves in black clothes took out the machete from their clothes, cut their palms together, and let their blood drip down.

"For Satan!" the masked man shouted!

"For Satan!"

"For Satan!"

"For Satan!"

At the end of the ceremony, the masked man took off his mask, revealing an oriental face, and the rest of the believers also changed back to their clothes~IndoMTL.com~ all of them are oriental faces, they In real life, they are ordinary people, but here, they are the believers who are the most loyal to the devil, and they decided to imitate those extreme religions to do a great thing to announce their existence.

The goal is the train station tomorrow night,

They dare not use weapons to face military district agencies and government agencies, but they dare to use machetes to face unarmed ordinary people,

These people think of the passengers in the train station tomorrow trembling and screaming under their machete,

Everyone can't help getting excited,

Fantastically, tomorrow the whole country, no, the whole world will be shocked by what they did!

　　

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