Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 6: One more come out!

"We are destined to have an uneasy life tonight." Chu Zhao looked at the thirteen corpses sitting below, solemnly.

"An Sheng is no longer the story world." Xun'er looked at it lightly. In fact, aside from her previous wishful thinking about Su Bai, she is actually a very good and courageous woman. Identity, becoming a military attaché in the British Embassy, ​​even if backed by family power, she still has her own absolute outstanding self-confidence to open the way.

Even, to a certain extent, compared to Chu Zhaolai, who was forced by his family to become a policeman since childhood, Xun'er faced the story world, both in psychological quality and subjective initiative. One end.

"The broadcast stipulates that we must live here until tomorrow night. There is probably less than one day left. Let’s not rest tonight. I originally thought that tonight might not enter a dangerous plot, but now this ten The three corpses came in, which means that something must have happened tonight. When I entered this inn, I went to the stable to take a look. There were no donkeys, only two very thin horses. It seemed that there was no black donkey hoof. Up."

"You have watched too many tomb robbing films." Xun'er shook his head with a smile, "I asked Su Bai, black donkey hoofs have the effect of breaking the evil, but they can only delay the corpse that may be transformed. The process of corpse transformation has basically no effect on corpses that have been transformed."

"I'm just joking. By the way, a man in the next room just planned to unite with my people and stay together for life. What do you think?" Chu Zhao asked.

"Then you go to discuss it, I have no objection, I want to go down and have a look first." Xun'er said.

"Go down? It's dangerous to go down." Chu Zhao said a little surprised. Now the thirteen corpses are sitting below. Although there are paper charms on their faces, everyone knows that something happened to these guys. Sooner or later, in comparison, there is a staircase here, which can give people a sense of security.

"It’s okay. It’s not long before entering the plot. According to the broadcast’s aesthetics, bad things need to be brewed, and the atmosphere will be rendered for a while before they appear. I should go down now, and I can even find opportunities to get some information. Come out, if you go on for a while, you may not be able to come back." Xun'er explained.

"The aesthetic of broadcasting?" Chu Zhao pondered this sentence a bit.

"Hehe, Su Bai’s tone, he told me to think about things in the story world from this perspective as much as possible, just like playing a game. I have a clear grasp of the taste and rhythm of this game, and there is nothing strange. Wherever there will be pits, you can basically know it."

Chu Zhao nodded thoughtfully. Undoubtedly, even if it is difficult for him and Su Bai to return to the previous buddy relationship, he still has to admit that he is the audience and the experience of survival in the story world. Above, Su Bai is indeed qualified to be his teacher.

Xun'er started going down the stairs. When she went down the stairs, she didn't feel nervous. It was fake. Subconsciously, Xun'er touched the ring on her finger. It was given to her by her mother. It was from her mother's family. It should have been passed on to the eldest son from generation to generation. It was only because his mother loved it and added his father’s identity, so his grandfather gave the ring to his mother. After the mother, it must be given to himself. Up.

Xun’er’s mother’s family is of Manchu ethnicity, and her family is not a rich family, but Xun’er’s grandparents, including his mother, are also well-known domestic artists, whether in creative art or in film and television art. They are all very accomplished. Generally speaking, many stars and directors who are active now are also of Manchu origin. This nation that captured the world on horseback has gradually revived in the literary circle after experiencing the ups and downs of modern history. Own brilliance.

The family of Xun'er’s mother has a well-preserved genealogy, inherited from the generation of Jierhalang, the Lanqi flag, and is the sixth son of Shuerhaqi, the younger brother of Nur and Hachi. Therefore, this ring, even if it is placed in a museum, is considered a precious cultural relic.

While feeling the cool sensation on the ring, Xun'er walked down the stairs. When passing the place where the thirteen corpses were sitting, Xun'er also felt a lift in her heart.

Upstairs, many other listeners saw this scene. Some people were surprised at Xun'er's boldness, others were mocking Xun'er's ignorance, and some were worried that Xun'er would trigger something early and plunge the situation into a sudden In danger.

Xun'er walked over cautiously. When she passed the corpse sitting alone on the edge of a table, Xun'er suddenly felt a chill on her back, as if the other party was looking at him, even though the other's face was The piece of talisman paper was pasted, and he couldn't see his true face, but it seemed that behind a layer of talisman paper, a pair of dark and cold eyes were looking at him.

Xun'er speeded up subconsciously. After walking past, the door on the opposite side of the ground floor was suddenly pushed open, and the old corpse chaser walked out while tidying up the clothes he had just changed in the shower.

Seeing Xun'er standing outside the door, she was a little surprised:

"Oh, in the wilderness, you can still meet such a beautiful girl. She is so handsome and beautiful, just like my granddaughter."

When the old man said these words, there was only a caring color in his eyes, obviously he was thinking of his precious granddaughter, but he didn't have the slightest sense of evil.

Xun'er smiled slightly, and in some memories, the elders would only give a little bit of etiquette to the younger ones when they celebrate the New Year's Day.

"Yo yo, I can't do it, the girl is old, Zhesha is old."

The old man hurriedly gave Xun'er a little help,

Because when the listeners entered here, they were all changed by the broadcast and changed into clothes from the Qing Dynasty, and the hair of the male listeners became a braid. Therefore, in the eyes of the elderly, which Xun'er should be The ladies of the wealthy family, the girls of the ordinary small-door family, can't understand this kind of etiquette without such a temperament.

"Girl, are you afraid?" The old man asked, pointing to the corpse sitting straight around the table.

"Well, kind of." Xun'er nodded.

"Don’t be afraid, with this bell in hand, they won’t be messed up. Hey, the little old man is also in this business. Although this business is a bit tired and not very glorious, but at least the money comes quickly , Wait for the little old man to save enough money and save a dowry for his granddaughter, so he will stop doing it and wait for his great-grandson."

Now, the old man held the silver bell in front of Xun'er and shook it.

Xun'er paid special attention to this bell, and remembered silently in her heart.

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"Kangxi’s body was broken to pieces. For the zombie, the body is the biggest capital. The zombie body is more important than the natal magic weapon. His current body is destroyed seven or eighty eight. It means that his strength is actually low. Even if the torso is forced by the corpse driver to prop up the torso with the corpse of a mouse, it is a little bit more powerful than an ordinary zombie. There are seven people in Xun'er, although they are all It is a low-level listener, but it is not similar to the weak chicken of the experiencer who has not received reinforcement. With seven people, it should not be too difficult to solve a zombie who is a little embarrassed."

Su Bai now lacks one hand to hold popcorn and the other to hold ice cola, and now he really only has to watch movies.

It's just that, just as Su Bai was thinking about the danger of Xun'er's death, there was a mist around him again.

Su Bai stood up slowly, all the mists were emitted from the remaining six rooms.

Are there any ghosts coming out?

Kangxi came out before, who came out this time?

Fulin or Yongzheng? Or his grandson Qianlong? Or the first boss, Nur, Hachi?

Although it is most likely that the rhythm is like this, Su Bai clearly has a feeling of something wrong, which he felt before.

For example, the broadcast puts itself here, is it really just to be a bystander?

This is not in line with the broadcast routine!

Now, if something appears again, you should be able to figure out the pattern~ IndoMTL.com~ With the first experience, this time Su Bai didn't decide which room to enter without authorization, but just Stand still and wait.

If there is something in it, it should come out, and he will come out if you don't find him.

The fog began to get thicker and thicker. Most of the fog melted into the pond water from the rooms on all sides, and a small part dispersed and left the line.

Su Bai turned his head and looked. In the picture outside the line, the sky is slowly being obscured by a layer of blood-red dark clouds. Even in the middle of the night, it can be seen from the moonlight. A touch of blood.

Immediately after the screen shot slowly down, after reaching the height and angle of ordinary people and looking up, it was seen as a blood moon in the sky!

Often, at the beginning of a horror film, before the danger appears, a shot of this subtype is given to give the audience a psychological hint and atmosphere.

"Hehe, it's really a pity not to be a director for broadcasting."

Su Bai teased, in fact, he certainly knows that broadcasting must be too lazy to be a director. Compared with the world's best horror film directors, broadcasting is much higher than them. The first thing is that people play All of them are fictitious, but the broadcast is a reality show, can it be compared?

"Zizzi...zizizi...zizizi..."

There was a small sound coming from a room, like a group of mice gathered together gnawing on a wooden stake, but like a group of poisonous snakes gathered together, their bodies were constantly rubbing and sliding.

In short, this feeling is very uncomfortable.

Su Bai faced the door, concentrating on guard, waiting for the unknown stuff inside to appear,

Come on,

Let me see,

This time,

What the **** is it!

There should be a chapter written and uploaded before three in the morning.