Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 277: Want to leave alive?


A genius remembers this site address in one second: (Top Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! "You are...very...weak now."

Pan Wenji said to Su Bai in very bad Chinese.

"Yes, I am really weak now, but I still have the strength to pull the trigger." Su Bai's chin rested on Pan Wenji's short shoulders, but the words were sharp and clear.

Threat?

Su Bai never accepts threats from others, and rarely really threatens for threats.

I don't know why, Pan Wenji felt that if he didn't give him eggs, he would really shoot, even if he was killed by Jin Yingai after he died.

Pan Wenji is a very conceited person, and conceited people are often extremely sensitive people.

This is not a negotiation, and the other party does not mean to negotiate terms with himself.

"OK."

After a short period of hesitation, Pan Wenji took it softly. The worm eggs are precious, but his life is more precious. If the life is still there, the worm eggs can continue to be cultivated. If the life is gone, there is nothing.

In the rules of the game and the ecosystem of the broadcast and the audience, the audience knows that nothing is more precious than the last breath they have left, because as long as you have a breath, after leaving the story world, the broadcast will also Can restore you completely instantly.

Two worm eggs floated out of Pan Wenji's clothes. Su Bai smiled, stretched out his hand, grabbed the two worm eggs, and then put them into his mouth without hesitation.

Pan Wenji even heard a crisp sound similar to chewing jelly beans, which made Pan Wenji feel as if 10,000 heads* were rushing past. What kind of freak is this!

Because in Eastern circles, the Chinese audience circle rarely overlaps with the Korean and Japanese audience circles, so there is a saying in the Korean and Japanese circles that among the opponents of the same level, the audience in the Chinese circle often More terrible.

Because they are utilitarian, because of their more cruel competitive environment;

Compared to the Korean and Japanese audiences who are relatively harmonious in their internal circles and need to step down and create conflicts between the Korean and Japanese circles, they are a bit like flower buds in the greenhouse compared with the Chinese audience. Otherwise, they will not There will be too much leisure time to evolve one's own reinforcement into a real profession.

A samurai needs to have the appearance and habits of a samurai, and a ninja needs to have the creed and elegance of a ninja. These things are just a waste of time in the eyes of Chinese audiences.

"Will you kill me?" Pan Wenji asked.

Su Bai has swallowed two worm eggs. With these two worm eggs as the primer, his injury can basically be recovered. If he can add the blood of the two senior listeners in front of him. If you do, then you can directly return to your peak state.

But after thinking about it, Su Bai still replied: "No, I won't kill you."

Yes,

In case of a reincarnation, do you still need you to send me bugs to eat?

Kill you, and you may be absorbed by others.

Let go of his hand, put away the Hellfire shotgun, Su Bai gently patted Pan Wenji on the shoulder, turned around, and left.

Pan Wenji turned around, looking at Su Bai's back, Jin Yingai came over at this time,

"Don't chase?" Jin Yingai asked.

"If you dare to chase, do you still need to ask me?" Pan Wenji shook his head and sighed. He began to look up again, looked at the black sky, and gritted his teeth.

"You said, is there something wrong with this story world?"

………………

This is a card station that leads from the county town to the nuclear power plant. In the past, ordinary civilian vehicles were never allowed to appear here, and this card station was responsible for a very important review and alert function.

It's just that what originally needed to be protected by this card station has already erupted, and it has completely turned into a no-man's land.

The three fat guys deliberately slowed down their progress. Everything is exactly the same as in the last cycle. The smarter people are, sometimes, the more cautious and the better they know how to make choices.

So, for the fat man and the monk, even if they were given ten reincarnations, they would still follow this rhythm and deliberately slow down, instead of being the first birds to enter the nuclear power plant.

This is the difference between them and Su Bai. If they give Su Bai ten reincarnations, maybe most of them will choose to go slowly with the masses. Others will go to the front to find the way first, but it is estimated that there will be one or two times. Su Dashao suddenly got tempered and directly rushed into the nuclear power plant.

The fat man leaned on a wall, took off his helmet, and was wearing a radiation protection suit, but he was actually very uncomfortable. Taking it off at this time was a kind of self-relaxation, even if there were more radiation fats, it didn’t matter. .

"I haven't seen Da Bai yet, maybe Da Bai is really not in this story world," the fat man murmured.

The monk shook his head, but along the way, the monk seemed to be shaking his head frequently, Su Bai, from the monk’s point of view, he should be in this story world too, since the broadcast has arranged the three of them together , There is no shortage of three, which is also a pity for broadcasting.

But where did Su Bai go? From the beginning of the story world, was he not in the same place with himself and others?

The monk closed his eyes, he felt as if he had thought of something, but it was so ethereal, for example, from the beginning of the story world?

"The most important thing is that the broadcast did not release the main mission, so we are now like poor women with little feet in ancient times, stumbling, having no goals or motivation."

The fat man yawned and stretched out. It was evening, and the sky gradually changed from groggy to dark.

"This lyric is good." Gyatso laughed.

At this moment, the monk who had already sat down to meditate cross-legged and planned to rest suddenly stood up and looked at the opposite forest.

The fat man also felt a little bit, and looked at Gyatso, and the two immediately stood up.

"Really alert enough."

In the woods, a man in a casual suit walked out. The man was very handsome, giving the feeling of a big boy next door, all over his body, without the slightest sharp air, in short, It makes people feel very comfortable.

But who can become a listener, who appears in this level of difficulty, who has not been bloody? Who has never seen so many lives and deaths?

This guy is actually able to resolve everything, only showing a spring breeze, which has already explained many problems in itself.

"Munan, I didn't expect to meet you in this story world." The fat man stared at the man walking out of the forest, his voice a bit deep.

"It's just that the last time you cheated me, I was unsuccessful and was countered by my self-defense. You don't have to keep this small thing in mind, right?"

"Amitabha, something is going on?" The monk put his hands together and behaved very politely. Of course, this was because four people walked out in the woods behind Mu Nan. One of the women made the monk watch more. He glanced, not because of beauty, but because the monk felt that the other party's breath seemed a little unstable, was it hurt?

If only Munan walked out alone, it would be hard to tell if the monk was still polite.

"It's nothing, I just happened to meet." Mu Nan looked very casual. "In this story world, I found that there are listeners from other countries. In this case, the listeners in our own country don't say that they are sturdy. A greeting, unless it is really necessary, try not to use internal shots as much as possible. It is not cost-effective to let foreigners pick up cheap."

The fat man's face twitched and said: "You will care about this too?"

"Of course, I care about this." Mu Nan pursed his lips. "Well, I'm just talking about this. I believe you will not join our team, so I won't invite you anymore. , I wish everyone a smooth life in this story world."

Munan turned around and planned to leave. When he turned around, he suddenly seemed to think of something and asked: "By the way, I remember receiving news. You all seem to live in Shanghai now, right, but You seem to be four of you, but one more?"

"Did you arrange the broadcast into the story world?" The fat man asked locally, "Who does it arrange to enter the story world, does it require your approval?"

Hearing this ironic answer, Mu Nan's face turned back to the three fat guys with a sudden look. He didn't care about irony or irony, because he had already got the answer he needed.

Immediately, his gaze turned to the location of the nuclear power plant in the distance.

It should be,

That's it.

However, when Munan was about to take a step and take the four people around him to leave, in the direction they came, a man with ragged clothes all over his body just came out from there.

Munan's eyes instantly noticed the other person's clothes and breath,

The clothes were badly damaged, with obvious time to settle, and the breath was very unstable. It should have just been forcibly recovered from foreign objects after a serious injury, and although most of the skin seems to have just shed~IndoMTL. com~ But there is still a smell of rotting body.

"Dabai!" the fat man shouted.

The faces of all three of them were surprised. They didn't expect that at this time, Su Bai would walk into their sights like this.

"Are you Su Bai? I have heard of your name."

Munan smiled at Su Bai, preparing to bypass Su Bai and leave.

However,

Su Bai turned his head at this moment and looked at Munan,

"I see when you are going to install it!"

As soon as the voice fell, Su Bai stretched out his hand directly and grabbed Munan's shoulder. Mu Nan subconsciously took a step back to the side, but Su Bai's fingers were previously firmly grasped on the opponent's shoulder.

A piece of human skin was torn off by Su Bai,

After this piece of human skin was torn off, Munan’s shoulders showed smooth and tender skin like a woman,

Pretending to be?

The monk has a look of solemnity in his eyes. Since this disguise technique even imitates the aura of others, did he look at it just now?

"Hehe..."

The only woman among the four people on the Munan side came out. The skin on her body began to fall off, revealing a rotten flesh, and her delicate and pretty face turned into a hideous man. His face, his gaze, stared at Su Bai firmly,

"Originally, I was still a little uncertain."

The real Munan's voice became very hoarse, because his body organs are now basically in a semi-necrotic state,

"However, what you did just now allows me to confirm my previous conjecture, and you are still too careless."

A hoarse and intermittent voice came from Munan's mouth at this time, with a twilight air of a dying person.

"Oh, careless? Maybe." Su Bai shrugged indifferently, "but I didn't plan to let you leave alive?"


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