Terror broadcast

Lifting into the sky with an indomitable momentum,

It is indeed like a moth flying into a flame,

It is indeed like a moth flying into a flame,

Because the clones don't know where the terror broadcast is,

Sometimes, the most painful thing is not that your opponent is strong, but that you know you have an opponent but don’t know where he is.

Or, to be more precise, you know that he is beside you, that he is looking at you, watching you, playing with you, laughing, mocking, enjoying it,

But you can't find it,

Intangible, invisible,

It is a torture and a pain;

The clone said that the current Su Bai was too weak. If the current Su Bai was stronger, more terrifying, and more powerful, he would naturally become stronger in a year.

At least, it’s not like you can’t even touch the edge of the horror broadcast.

If you can’t find the horror broadcast, there are other ways.

This is the stage set up by horror broadcast, then,

Just break it up!

Cold air bursts out around the clone body, and the evil spirit of the zombies roars out. Everything around him begins to be swept away by terrible power, being destroyed and invaded. This is his vent, and it is also his attitude;

However,

I don’t know if Terror Radio has anticipated this. Everything here cannot be damaged. This was told to the listeners very early, and the listeners also discovered it very early based on their own observations. Yes,

Therefore, after this building was severely damaged and ravaged, it quickly recovered as before, without even a clothes hanger being destroyed.

A vent, a quarter of an hour of destruction,

The clone floats quietly in the air,

The figure looks a little lonely.

Everything around me was not damaged in the slightest,

The quiet atmosphere seemed to be brewing with a silent ridicule.

The body of the clone begins to slowly decompose and dissipate. All of this is the meaning of the title. Terrorist broadcast creates you, and it will naturally have the ability to disintegrate you.

In any case, although this is a clone one year later calculated by a horror broadcaster based on various aspects of Su Bai's current situation, he is a creation of the broadcaster and is part of the story world.

In the story world, the horror broadcast is the master of everything. He created you, and he can easily destroy you.

The clone that had finished venting was still floating in the air, and its body was constantly being decomposed, which did not panic him at all. When he was created, a voice in his mind told him,

If you kill one listener, you can live for a month. If you kill two listeners, you can live for a year. If you kill all the listeners, you can live in this story world forever.

I believe that the clone of the man in sunglasses also made a choice. Any intelligent life knows how to make a choice to survive.

unless,

He's really not thinking right.

A sigh came from the clone,

no way,

Even myself a year later,

When faced with terrorist broadcasts,

So weak and powerless.

There was no vigorous flames, no life-and-death fight, only the result of death caused by the refusal to follow the assigned missions and tasks. In a certain sense, the five people before chose Su Bai's clone to fight, at least in terms of the results. From a practical point of view, it was not considered a failed choice. Only one of the five people died, which was already considered a high survival rate.

Su Bai raised his head, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and quietly watched his clone slowly dissipate.

The two people don't communicate much, and they really don't need much communication.

From the clone, Su Bai found that he knew himself again, or that he was a fan of the authorities. However, if the roles were reversed, Su Bai felt that he would rather be willful and try to face the horror broadcast. He also wouldn't want to kill the listeners in front of him, including himself, just for the time that the horror broadcast seemed to give him to survive in the story world.

It's okay to be a lackey yourself, but the price is really an insult.

The clone finally decomposed completely and turned into a little bit of light, falling down.

He walked away very coldly and quietly, without the vigorous backdrop and background of the roaring mountains and tsunami. Until the end, it was just a kind of helplessness, helpless appearance, helpless choice, and...

A helpless ending.

In a daze, a certain place in Su Bai's heart seemed to be stung. For a long time, Su Bai had indeed been a little slack on improving his strength. At least it was not like when he first entered the horror broadcast, he was so concerned about everyone. Everyone is so thirsty for strength. Su Bai has always felt that since he can't directly obtain exchange enhancements from Weidian, then his strength improvement must be based on a chance. Since it is a chance, then just take it one step at a time. After all, According to the people around me, I have made rapid progress among the audience. On the premise that I cannot redeem it directly from the WeChat store, I have already proved my excellence.

However, just like letting a boy or girl who doesn't like studying and wasting their youth see the picture of himself in a state of desolation and desolation in the future, Su Bai was also stimulated. A year later, when faced with the huge nightmare of the horror broadcast, Su Bai was still so nervous. Powerless.

Taking a deep breath, Su Bai shook his head and threw away the unnecessary emotions;

The clone was right. He felt that he was extremely weak. Even if he easily swept away three strong men who fused their own weapons, if he asked Zheng Yue, the feather girl and the dead peaked cap now, they would definitely be shocked. Yu Su Bai's growth rate and terrifying ability can definitely be classified as a category that senior listeners in the future will not dare to mess with;

However, everyone’s views are different, and everyone’s feelings are also different.

What’s the point of being the king of the sheepfold?

When facing the shepherd, he is just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

The man in sunglasses still covered his eyes and lay on the ground moaning softly in pain. The ice on Zheng Yue's body had melted. She sat cross-legged to suppress the toxins in her body. The down girl's expression alternated between clear and confused.

What the clone left for him was a treasure. Even if he did not intend to follow the established path given to him by the horror broadcast from the beginning, he still helped Su Bai severely injure the others and created an excellent opportunity for Su Bai. Fruit picking environment.

Most people's clones have deep resentment towards their original bodies, but in Su Bai's case, it was different. Just like Su Bai felt that if his clone with eyes closed could use his power to kill everyone else, then he would kill them again. Just as it was very satisfying to die oneself, Su Bai's clone was not interested at all in the deal of killing one's own body and seeking survival time from a terrorist broadcast.

He squatted down next to the headless body of the peaked cap, with fresh blood gurgling out from the wound.

Su Bai licked his lips and sighed:

"What a waste of good blood."

He lowered his head, pierced the skin of the cap with his fangs, and began to suck the blood from the cap. The corpse that just died was still the corpse of a strong man who fused his natal weapon. The amount of essence contained in the blood was still considerable. Once the corpse was sucked, After the adult was done, Su Bai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up.

The flywheel of the peaked cap should have returned to the main body. Su Bai had seen the monk forcefully remove the natural weapon of the dead black audience before, but Su Bai couldn't get it out. And looking at the situation of the down girl and Zheng Yue, Come to think of it, I don't have the ability to do such a thing. It's a pity that I can't get the flywheel, but...

Su Bai looked at the fountain pool.

At least there was a chunk of lamb waiting for him there.

Su Bai walked towards the fountain pool. According to the horror broadcast and the hints given by many previous signs, the story world this time is actually equivalent to the horror broadcast thinking that the blood corpse is dead, but it is still a pity. After all, he It can be considered that a lot of effort has been spent on the blood corpse, so I plan to pass on the blood corpse's things and use the rotten vegetable leaves as fertilizer to re-water the fields.

The water in the fountain pool was very clean. Su Bai stood on the edge and did nothing.

Over there, Zheng Yue also looked at Su Bai. She bit her lip and wanted to get up, but gave up because she really couldn't move much now. The corpse poison in her body might explode at any time. She couldn't die. You must stay alive. No matter how seriously injured you are, you cannot die. As long as you are alive, your current injuries will be restored by the terrorist broadcast.

The down girl could move, but when she just stood up and was about to walk to the fountain pool like Su Bai, she took a few steps, suddenly shook her head in confusion, and squatted down again. She suddenly forgot who she was and who she was. She started a new round of thinking about what she wanted to do. When she recalled who she was and what she wanted to do, she stood up and walked a few steps, and then walked in other directions in confusion. She once again forgot who she was. who.

The clone's severe damage in the down girl's sea of ​​consciousness really had a great impact on her.

As for the man in sunglasses, although his relationship with Su Bai was okay along the way, there was no need to talk about friendship in the face of obvious interests. Although the man in sunglasses lost his eyes, he was not dead or unconscious, but It was equivalent to destroying 90% of his strength. The reason why he was lying there motionless despite the severe pain was to express an attitude to Su Bai.

You can take everything, I won’t argue with you, as long as you spare my life.

The clone paved the way for Su Bai. It was indeed very bright.

Su Bai closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing for a while, and blended the blood sucked from the peaked cap into himself. At this time, his injuries had recovered to some extent, and he immediately opened his eyes.

With his left hand, he reached into the fountain pool.

The spring water is very cold,

but,

When Su Bai put his hand in, the spring water began to boil, and its color gradually changed from clear to blood red.