Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 271: Strengthen and plunder!

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No matter whether it is Su Bai, monk or fat man, none of them are stupid, although they will also be shocked by the sudden cold changes, and they will also be in the sudden turn of events. Feel the inner anxiety and fear,

But these are just human nature, and there is no way to obliterate their excellence and excellence.

"Yes, imagine a picture." Su Bai in a firefighter suit spreads out his hand and points around, "In this picture, I, you, Fatty, Gyatso, Sophia, etc. Ten listeners, all standing here, looking at the cylindrical building in front of them.

After that, we put on the fire suit in front of us. "

The scene of dozens of listeners standing here wearing fire suits is indeed a bit exaggerated, and even a little unacceptable, because everyone’s memory does not have this scene at all, but now they are starting to make up for it.

Because the three people present know that in the story world, one of the first things you need to do is to shatter your original knowledge of the world and knead it for use, because the broadcast It enjoys this in such a way. It likes to see the shock and astonishment of its listeners, and it enjoys it.

"At that time, the main mission should have been released." Su Bai raised his head and looked at the **** moon in the sky. "When the broadcast was first stopped and corrected, it was mainly to solve the story world. The kind of big guys who can discover the existence of broadcast and stubbornly fight the broadcast. Those big guys in the story world deliberately violated the arrangements of the broadcast, deliberately released water, and even if they died, they would just pretend to follow the broadcast.

But after the first stop, this kind of thing never happened again. "

Su Bai lowered his head and said with a calm expression: "As for the second stoppage of the broadcast, we thought it was the broadcast to cope with the audience who came back, but in fact, the broadcast does not need to be so costly. Yu has to stop the broadcast carefully for three months, because only a few dead people came back. I don’t believe that the broadcast will not know in advance, otherwise there will be no existence of those dolls on the train."

"So, Su Bai, what do you mean is that the second stoppage of the broadcast is actually a second correction of what was corrected the first stoppage?" the monk said.

Su Bai nodded and said: "The broadcast has been trying, and doing it thinks it will make the story world and the plot more interesting to try, but because when the first revision was made, the indigenous people in the story world Existence, if they are set too strong, it will cause them to see through the nature of the world and then confront the broadcast, which will actually affect the broadcast’s demand for storytelling to a certain extent.

Think about it conversely. If the natives in the story world are too weak, then broadcasters will naturally have to use their own abilities to personally set some rules to forcefully create dangers and variables.

In this way, one is deliberately a lot, and the other is to lose the uncertainty that can be formed by the interaction between the story world itself and the audience. To a certain extent, it is also a story.

You have not found out. After the first broadcast was stopped and revised, the story world afterwards has actually become dominated by rules and competition between listeners. The broadcasters themselves set up a ring for the listeners to fight, but there is no such thing anymore. In the past, listeners could independently explore the story world and the soil of story connection with indigenous people. "

"So, according to what you said, who is the real native in this story world?" The monk asked, turning his head and looking at the cylindrical building in front of him, which looked like a huge The chimney-like buildings, in fact, the monk already knows the answer.

"Thinking about it, it's quite interesting. According to the opening scene of the announcer when the broadcast pulled us into the story world, the broadcast may want to show us something we never imagined before— Nuclear."

"Da Bai, according to what you and the monk said before, it means that Gyatso is not really dead?" The fat man continued to hold Gyatso's bones in his hands.

At this time, the monk sighed and said: "In the story world, it is impossible to have an infinite loop system like a movie and TV series, because the attitude of the broadcast to the audience is after all a kind of cultivation, in the loop, Someone will definitely be eliminated."

Speaking of this, the monk is holding the Buddha beads, his eyes are a bit deep, "As for how to be eliminated, how to be eliminated, who to choose to be eliminated, the possible answer is in this building in front, we don’t know our fire Which one is the suit, so Fatty, you and I may not be able to get in."

Although the fat man himself guessed these circumstances and details, it is clear that the fat man is still worried about not being able to enter it. Since everyone wore firefighting suits for the first time, it is obvious that the firefighting suits are the ones to enter. For the qualification certificate in the building, although the previous Munan wanted to pit others, he still wore a fire fighting suit to enter, and if the fire suit did not belong to him, he would become a corpse and fall on the ground.

"But I'm really not reconciled." The fat man said arrogantly, yes, very reconciled. He really can only stay here and wait for death, but can't do anything?

Even if the fat man didn't have that kind of hatred towards Su Bai, but seeing that Su Bai could find his fire suit and put it on and enter the building, the fat man still felt very unwilling.

The fat man’s emotions did not cover up too much. At this time, only three people were left here, and there was really no need to cover up. The monk was very meaningful:

"The poor monk now feels that Su Bai can be different from us. He did not enter the story world in a brand-new posture, but is waiting for us in this story world with an over-radiated appearance. There may not be none. Our dedication and credit, after all, according to common sense, at the beginning of the mission, everyone stood here wearing fire-fighting suits. The four of us must stand closer together.

Obviously, I, you, and Gyatso are all in a brand new posture, thinking that they are entering this story world for the first time and are still waiting for the main task mentality to appear,

This can actually mean that we were already dead in the first round. Since we are dead, the person who wants to be preserved in a radiated manner must bear the meaning of our death. "

The monk said this implicitly, but it made sense.

"Then, I'm going in." Su Bai said, "What do you plan to do? Should you try your luck to choose a fire suit or continue to sit here?"

If you choose the wrong fire suit, it means death.

The monk shook his head, "Although sitting here is a very meaningless thing, the poor monk still feels that it is better not to die easily in this reincarnation."

Su Bai nodded, turned around, and walked towards the cylindrical building in front.

When watching Su Bai's figure disappear inside the door, the fat man's nose suddenly aggravated, and he pointed to the door, "Monk, do you really hang up instantly if you don't wear a fire suit, do you still have... …"

The monk glanced at the fat man, "If you touch your fire suit, you will die directly. Are you going to try it?"

The fat man hesitated, and finally shook his head.

………………

The more you walk inward, the more and more distorted feeling becomes. Mu Nan has to use his hand to support the wall to keep him moving. He knows that this is his own vision, touch, and center of gravity. The sense of direction is starting to be out of balance.

The surrounding light also started to brighten and dim.

Finally,

Munan walked out of the narrow and long corridor. At this time, his face was already showing a pale white.

He knows that he still needs some time to get used to it. For a senior person, the radiation intensity inside can have a visible effect on the naked eye, instead of being imperceptible outside.

At the bottom, there is a relatively spacious circular space. In the center is a high platform. On the high platform is a black condensed liquid. It is not like a liquid. A solid is not like a solid. It is constantly expanding like a human heart. Shrinking, the hot temperature constantly radiated from it.

Beside this thing, there are figures shaped by black rays of light. Some of these people have been seen in Mu Nan, some have not been seen, and among the figures who have seen, there are many people who encountered themselves before entering the nuclear power plant. In the battle, he even saw the four previous teammates in his team and the fan monk.

The three white men are obviously alive. They should be the first team to enter the nuclear power plant and come here.

Among them, one white man is thinner, the other is taller, and the other, standing between the two, has pus-out blisters all over his body, and pus drips from him continuously. It looked disgusting, as if it had been radiated for many years.

The three white men stood in front of a figure, putting their hands in the figure, as if they were absorbing and reading something.

It seems that the arrival of Munan disturbed them,

The white man in the middle turned around, his face almost rotten to Munan, his voice hoarse:

"Heh... really surprised me. I thought it was him who came here. I didn't expect... it was you. You are really smart. You behaved like you did for the first time. I feel terrible."

Munan’s face didn’t show much surprise, but calmly asked: “From the number, size, distribution, and other details of the team, we can actually infer where we are now. What is the status?"

"You don't need to explain to me." The rotten meat on the white man's face squirmed, "Unfortunately, wisdom can't be absorbed here, otherwise, I really want you to die outside, so here can give me There is one more choice, you know, the first time we were able to get here~IndoMTL.com~you, it's a tribute."

"Then I am very curious, how did I die last time?"

Munan asked very seriously. He felt that he was completely capable and confident, and he should be able to take the lead in the last time, but obviously, this is not the case. He just entered this story world this time. His memory begins, which also means that in the last time, he died! !

If it wasn't for him that Mu Nan was smart enough, and if he hadn't used some clues in time to deduce the essence of this story world at this time, then he might now become one of the figures under this black light.

The white man seems to be laughing, but because his facial features have been completely distorted, it is impossible to see if he is really laughing.

"Every time, in a reincarnation, the dead will change into a shadow and appear here, and those who can walk here will have the opportunity to draw and copy an enhancement from them, and be absorbed The person corresponding to the figure will die completely and will no longer appear in the next cycle.

Just now, five new figures appeared. This should be related to you. Haha, you surprised me. Without knowing the situation here, so many people can be deliberately killed. , I have to thank you. "

Munan walked to Fan Seng, the black phantom of Gyatso, and stretched out his hand to put it on, but at the same time, he still stared at the white man and asked:

"You haven't told me how I died last time."

"Heh... it was another Chinese who bit your neck with his teeth,

Here, he finally came down too... Hehe, we met again, but you actually came down so slowly,

I think...

It should be radiation damage,

Cause your memory is incomplete, hahaha..."