Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 33: Show off

"Crack...crack...crack..."

A crisp sound came from Su Bai's skin. Yes, it was a crisp sound of the skin, or it was actually a kind of re-differentiation inside the cells. Su Bai just closed his eyes and didn't move.

At this moment, the appearance of the blue-faced fangs is indeed terrifying, but when he is in a whirlpool and there are constantly corpses around him being forcibly pulled to his side and turning into fly ash when touched, he seems to be the real of this yellow spring. Dominate, live or kill, it's better.

Su Bai is not a defender with morality and cleanliness. In fact, there are few such people in the audience. Well, people who love heaven and air are likely to become experiencers. Manure is gone, even the monk, the way it works when encountering things is shocking, at least the monk was thinking about taking the little guy out of the fox's belly for other purposes.

Now, Su Bai is the guardian of this place, and the corpses here are also very flattering, but when they need to dedicate their lives, Su Bai did not hesitate, otherwise in this ghost place, he would Can’t get out, God knows what the next story world will look like, and can I get so many raw materials?

As for whether this behavior can be regarded as guarding and stealing, people who are a little bit older should know that the place of proof is like a state-owned enterprise, and Su Bai is equivalent to an employee of this state-owned enterprise. Well, the factory security department. Long position, then, is it called "stealing" for people inside state-owned enterprises to get something from the factory home? Isn't this taken for granted?

Of course, the most important point is actually because you can’t stop at all after Gu Zang’s transformation began. Su Bai is now reorganizing his body. If you give up halfway, then your body will also be It will become a mess.

All around, the dead souls of the corpses are wailing constantly, which is much more real than their wailing in normal days. Usually they can only be regarded as young people who say sorrow for new words, but now, it is really killing them. , No, to be precise, it is to completely squeeze everything they have left, and then completely wipe it out.

The cyan runes began to become clearer and clearer, and at the same time the deep textures that had not appeared originally began to emerge, and Su Bai’s body did not become shrivelled like before switching zombie states. In fact, his The body has not changed the slightest from before, but the power of this physical body gives people a feeling of momentum.

Finally,

Everything is calm.

Fortunately, none of the dead souls who survived the corpse dared to come over and continue flattering, but watched from a distance. They couldn’t do without Huangquan, and Su Bai was the master here. If they dare to resist, wait for them. It is not the dawn of the revolution. Just the Dian Kingdom jade seal on the altar can instantly kill it.

"Da..."

With his feet on the shore, Su Bai twisted his neck slightly. Compared with the ancient corpse of the Qin soldier, this fleshy body is a bit immature, but in terms of strength, it is actually It's really inseparable. The most important thing is that the reason for being slightly immature is because the flesh contains more majestic vitality.

Yes, there is life in the body of a zombie.

"Meow." Jixiang, who had been crawling on the altar, saw Su Bai coming out and slowly stood up.

Su Bai pointed at Jixiang, and then patted his chest.

"Come, practice hands."

If you have a good thing, you have to test it out.

Jixiang was not polite, his figure disappeared directly from the altar, and then appeared in front of Su Bai,

"Whh..."

The sharp claws slashed across Su Bai’s chest, and Su Bai’s body trembled, even if his feet were firmly embedded in the rocks on the shore, but the whole person still retreated more than ten meters and left on the ground. A ditch was forced by the feet.

It hurts, it’s a little pain. The key is Jixiang’s paw comes down. The power it carries is not just as simple as a cat’s paw, but when Su Bai looked down, he found that the skin on his chest was only a few traces left. The pale white marks, not to mention bleeding, seem to have not completely broken the skin.

Jiangxiang looked like he had seen a ghost for a while and looked at Su Bai's chest and then his paws, a little suspicious of Maosheng.

"Haha." Su Bai seemed very happy. He didn't care because Jixiang's paw just now was still a little **** and uncomfortable. He walked over and hugged Jixiang, "Walk, go back and take a cigarette and rest. "

"Meow!"

Jiangsi rejects this attitude of treating himself as a pet cat, his paws are constantly scratching Su Bai, but this time it’s not as strong as before, but the auspicious paws are really comparable to top grade. The artifact was gone, scratching it down for a while, and even the white trace was not left. This made Jixiang very speechless. Seeing that he couldn’t escape Su Bai’s embrace, Jixiang had to put himself in front of Ruyi with Su Bai holding it. The head of the past is not looking at Ruyi.

Rao is as cold as auspicious, and in front of Su Bai, who is almost iron knot at this time, his temper is lost.

When he came to the side of his coffin, Su Bai put Jixiang down, and then he sat down against the coffin, lit a cigarette, didn't rush to smoke, just caught it at his fingertips and watched it burn.

Gu Zang’s turn is based on Su Bai’s own zombie bloodline, plus the inheritance on Xu Fugui’s tombstone, and the huge amount of "resources" in Huangquan. It's really not that difficult to turn around. After all, the right time and place are occupied by you and you. If this can't be done, it's better to find a piece of tofu and kill it.

But the following ancient zombie second round: shaping the soul, Su Bai has no way at all for the time being. First of all, because his soul has divided the inheritance from his father in the last story world, the soul injury has not recovered, so The condition of the soul is still immature, this is the basic condition is immature, and when it really wants to be completed, more cooperation is needed.

There are countless dead souls in the Yellow Springs that can provide for the completion of the ancient zombie turn, but there are not enough powerful zombies to absorb their corpses and forcibly stack them to complete their own ancient zombie turn two.

This is no way. If the ancient coffins floating in Huangquan are filled with big zombies, then Su Bai, the guardian, will be in trouble.

But even if it is one turn completed now, his own specific soul is really enough to walk sideways for a while, even if his soul has not recovered, but facing the existence of advanced listeners, Su Bai really has nothing to fear.

No matter if they can communicate with the surrounding space to produce various increase BUFFs, I will rely on my own physical body to harden the past. It is really not certain who wins.

As soon as I thought of this, Su Bai couldn’t help but smile. It’s really too utilitarian to do things on his own, especially when it comes to strengthening choices. This is the same as when he chose blood reinforcement before but didn’t spend time learning blood magic. It's a high-level listener, but he didn't spend much time studying the fit between himself and the space.

"Hey, did you get results?" The voice came from above.

Su Bai looked up and saw the brother from the unit next door was eating a bucket of instant noodles while looking at him.

This small day is going well.

"It's the last bucket. The person who comes to preach next time will probably not come so soon." The other party sighed a little.

For Hilles, instant noodles are actually very easy to make. There is ice and snow all around, so you can melt and boil it yourself.

As for Su Bai's side, the yellow spring water bubble noodles, Su Bai can't eat it. It is very likely that he will find the minced meat inside.

"Are you hungry?" Hills finished the noodles and drank the soup.

"Somewhat." Su Bai said honestly.

"Yeah." Hills is satisfied with Su Bai's answer. Everything needs comparison. He has noodle soup to drink, but Su Bai has nothing. This feeling seems to make the noodle soup in his hands suddenly become It's more flavorful.

"Want to eat it?" Hilles said, shaking the instant noodles in his hand, "There is still some soup."

This is show off, the show off of Hong Guoguo.

Two senior listeners, here, you actually need a bucket of instant noodles to show off, but it does make sense.

"Yes." Su Bai did think about it. Although he has deliberately achieved bigu, eating is a habit cultivated for so many years, and the enjoyment of taste buds is really hard to replace.

"Unfortunately you can't drink~IndoMTL.com~Sills said seriously, then lowered his head and continued to drink the soup.

"Ha ha ha..." Su Bai laughed.

"Hahaha..." Hills also laughed.

Both people find it very interesting. This kind of dialogue that should have appeared between kindergarten students now actually appears between them.

Sills put down the empty instant noodle bucket, grabbed a handful of snow and wiped his mouth, a little melancholy, "I have no more to eat."

"What do you want to eat?" Su Bai asked.

"Pizza, even the durian-flavored pizza that I hate the most, I want to eat it now! Steak, fried chicken, cola, caviar, these junk foods and high-cholesterol foods that I rarely touch before, but now if they appear In front of me, I swear to change my faith in God."

"Oh, I took it down." Su Bai said seriously.

"Hmm? Did you write down what this means?" Hills couldn't understand.

"I suddenly remembered that I still have a reward opportunity to enter the world of previous stories." Su Bai patted his forehead pretending to remember, "The background of that story world is the medieval era of Western Europe. There are evil creatures in the dark camp, but there are also human towns. I think I should be able to eat a lot of delicious food there. Well, there are authentic red wine that can only be drunk by nobles."

"Then you ask me what do I want to eat and do?" Hills puzzled.

"When I ate fried chicken, steak, caviar, cola... Uh, coke doesn’t seem to be okay, anyway, when I eat those things, I think of you here but you can’t eat anything. At that time, the food I chew in my mouth will become more delicious."

Sill's face wrinkled, dissatisfied,

"Damn, you cruel devil!"

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