Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 3: Xuan Ye?

Su Bai is sitting by the pond. It is dark at this time. He is like a lonely night watchman.

It's boring,

Also very boring,

Because Su Bai doesn’t know how long he will stay here, and, in a sense, since broadcasting has made tricks on the definition of "3 hours" time, it has extended this time accordingly. Then, broadcasting will definitely restrict you greatly in this story world.

Otherwise, in such a long time, Su Bai can go to the monster den to hunt monsters, or go to the Taoist mountain gate to hunt for treasures, all the way to the aboriginals in this story world, see what to grab, what to see What, this world of stories suitable for low-level listeners like Xun'er puts Su Bai in, which is basically equivalent to sending a tiger into the sheepfold.

But obviously, Su Bai is not mutton now. He can't even smell the mutton. The pond is very clean, but there is not a single fish. He can't do it if he wants to catch a fish and grill it.

Fortunately, if you don’t eat for the time being, it will not have a big impact on Su Bailai. The glass frame that used to cover you and constantly draws out the vitality inside. Su Bai has experienced such an environment. Now Although this environment limits your freedom, it is already quite friendly.

It's just that Su Bai feels a little uneasy in his heart, that is, his strength is still too high compared to Xun'er's level of audience.

Broadcasting can’t directly set itself as the final boss. This is almost impossible for Xun'er. But if you follow this line of thinking, what if broadcasting wants to set yourself as npboss?

So, broadcasting should weaken one's own strength, weaken one's own strength a little, or simply hurt oneself seriously, let one's own strength fall down, fall to the kind of audience of Xun'er's level of "comprehensive cooperation". The level that can be defeated under "Nine Deaths".

In short, there are many methods, and there are many possibilities. It depends on the broadcast to decide how to choose.

In the yard, there are actually houses, but Su Bai tried it before. The doors and windows here are tightly closed, even if you hit them with your fist, you can’t open them. Here, it’s really the same as confinement. You even vent. No power.

It’s just that when the moon hung at the top, layers of white mist began to rise in all the rooms here. The white mist slowly gathered into the pond and melted when it met the water, creating a Kind of "wonderland misty" feeling.

What kind of moth is going to come out again?

Su Bai stood up, walked to the door of a room, stretched out his hand, but stopped in midair.

Damn it,

This is not intentional by the broadcast, is it?

If I have been sitting here watching the moon in a daze, how can it have a chance to seriously hurt itself?

At this point, Su Bai took two steps back.

Damn,

I'm still getting rewards, and it's not part of my story world. I don't follow your mind. Can you really punish my normal audience?

If it is the story world he entered, and some customary rules, Su Bai will definitely have to abide by it. This is a tacit understanding between the audience and the broadcast.

It's just that, now, Su Bai is relying on the "reward" to come in. Su Bai really doesn't believe that the broadcast will use himself as a normal listener to knead, otherwise this reward will become a joke.

However, although Su Bai did not open the door, all the doors and windows opened automatically at this time, and there was a creaking sound;

Su Bai stood at the door, watching the mist blowing on him. The mist was not poisonous and tasteless, and it seemed very pure.

It's just that, soon, there was a shengxiao sonata in the room, and quaint and heavy music sounded from it.

Su Bai doesn’t know much about music, especially this kind of classical music. Naturally, he doesn’t know what kind of music it is playing, but as the music rises, black clouds gradually condense in the sky. , To cover up the moon.

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

A sharp rubbing sound came from the room.

Su Bai's face also showed a dignified color, because not only the sound, but the originally pure white mist, at this time also began to seep into an inky black.

"Clang..."

This is the sound of the impact of the armor pieces, and vaguely, there is a collision between the guide blade and the scabbard.

At this time, Su Bai suddenly thought of a possibility, a possibility that is very awkward and trivial, but it fits the aesthetics of broadcasting.

Damn it,

Maybe People Broadcasting didn't intend to make himself the final task np, but used himself as a sharpening stone.

The corpse is already rolling in, obviously there is a big dumpling about to come out, but this big dumpling is likely to be insoluble to Xun'er's level of listeners, so Su Bai needs to seriously hurt him.

Seriously injured him, or Su Bai was seriously injured, just pick a suitable np as the final task, there is no difference in broadcasting.

But Su Bai felt a little unacceptable, but then Su Bai realized another problem. At first in Tianjin, the young firefighter, his father, was beside him, but he watched the explosion happen. , I watched that my son was probably killed here, but did not go up to save him, but waited for Su Bai to pass by and make a shot. In the end, he inherited Su Bai’s favor, which is regarded as su Bai in the world of punishment stories. Open it up.

Is it because I was too deliberate?

Holding the broadcast reward, but deliberately want to come in and disrupt the balance in the broadcast story world?

If the broadcast determines that this is the case, then this so-called reward may no longer be a reward;

It's like a certain general in ancient times won the death-free gold medal bestowed by the emperor, but he deliberately took the death-free gold medal and went to the emperor's harem to behave mischievously. Do you think he will die in the end?

But now, it seems that the broadcast is only setting the punishment on oneself, only on oneself, which is also a blessing in misfortune.

Holding such a thought, Su Bai no longer struggled with anything, waved away the black mist in front of him, and took the initiative to enter the room inside.

As a result, as soon as one foot stepped in, a salty and smelly wind swept over his face.

Su Bai's figure immediately withdrew, but was still grabbed by his shoulders by two hands with long nails.

"Roar!"

A low roar resembling a beast came from inside, and at the same time the opponent's arms also carried strong power, and it seemed that he was planning to pull Su Bai directly in.

This action,

This pose,

This step,

Su Bai is really familiar with it. In the next moment, the other party will probably slur on the soft flesh on his neck. Whether it is a zombie or a blood race, there is actually a habit of slurping from the neck of a living person. In fact, it is the most pleasant and enjoyable.

"Boom!"

Su Bai raised his hands, grabbed the opponent's arms, bent his legs slightly, and pressed his center of gravity downward.

For a while,

Su Bai formed a close stalemate with the unknown zombies in the black mist.

But then, the other party suddenly pulled back his strength and rushed directly towards Su Bai. Su Bai was unexpectedly pushed back by him.

The figure of the other party also appeared from the black fog. It turned out to be a zombie wearing an imperial robe. The zombie’s complexion is very pale and white, but this shouldn’t be his natural skin color. It is probably after death. The leftover makeup is covered with thick white powder.

"Puff..."

Su Bai and this zombie in an imperial robe fell into the pond together. The water in the pond was very ice, but the bodies of the two people were even more ice.

This zombie seems to be too hungry and thirsty, and constantly wants to press Su Bai down to eat Su Bai’s flesh and blood. With Su Bai’s physical power, he can only stand in a stalemate with him. , Can't get him.

Finally, Su Bai deliberately sold the opponent a gap. When the opponent lowered his head and gnawed over, Su Bai grabbed the opponent's neck with both hands and turned his body up and down. Although there was resistance from the current in the pond, his body In fact, the physical strength of the two sides could not be offset by a small water resistance.

Su Bai squeezed the opponent tightly with both arms, stooped down, and exerted force on his waist, turning one by one, and one by one shattering his shoulders!

"Boom!"

The zombie was thrown ashore by Su Bai~IndoMTL.com~ The figure slashed across the floor tiles, and a series of sparks were rubbed.

It's just that the other party immediately bounced up again, and continued to rush towards Su Bai. Su Bai quickly retreated and landed on the other side, separated by a pond.

"Fuck, it's really like a cowhide candy." Su Bai sipped, and the terrifying degree of a person with a special identity becoming a zombie after death will rise sharply. This person is still wearing a dragon robe, and it should be full. A certain emperor in the Qing Dynasty, who had sat on the dragon chair during his lifetime, was inevitably contaminated with crape myrtle innocence. Once the corpse changed after death, it was simply a bug.

During the fight just now, Su Bai didn't leave his hand at all, and all the heavy blows were greeted by this zombie, but the opponent was really rough and fleshy, and he was completely eaten raw. His own attack did not show much reaction or damage.

The opponent began to jump over to Su Bai, his speed is very fast, and the afterimage can still jump out of the air, almost instantly he came to Su Bai again, and rushed towards Su Bai directly.

"Boom!"

The two *powerful men pressed together again, and each other's smelly mouth was facing Su Bai's face, and a drop of water kept dripping from the pond or saliva.

This time, the distance is getting closer, and the makeup on the other person’s face is gone, and the face is full of pockmarks, and this pockmark is not natural at first sight. The kind of disease should be residual disease.

At this moment, Su Bai can finally guess the true identity of this zombie. Immediately, Su Bai's body quickly shrinks and becomes rigid, completely switching to a zombie state.

The opponent's movements suddenly stagnated, as if he didn't understand why the food in front of him suddenly became his own.

"Xuan Ye?" Su Bai called out tentatively.