Terror broadcast

"It's an honor to meet you."

Xin Sili turned around, looked at Su Yuhang standing in front of her and said.

Indeed, those who can reach this point can indeed gain the respect and admiration of other listeners. While others still regard radio as the most terrifying nightmare, they have reached the point where they can compete with radio.

"What about after the honor?"

Su Yuhang took two steps forward.

Xin Sili didn't move, which meant that she would stop in front of Su Yuhang. This was what she should do, and it was a task assigned by the broadcaster.

"I'm sorry." Xin Sili seemed a little helpless, but her attitude was still firm.

In this world, there are not many absolute rights and wrongs. Many times, people really can’t help themselves.

For example, Xin Sili could completely get out of the way and even actively join Su Yuhang's queue to show her support.

But this kind of plot, which can only appear in hot-blooded Japanese comics, is difficult to realize for the audience, because once Su Yuhang fails, those who have been obedient to the broadcast during this period will be liquidated.

This is why Xin Sili knew she couldn't stop Su Yuhang but still had to stand in front of him.

It's inevitable that we can't stop it.

But not stopping is a sin.

When Su Yuhang continued to walk forward, Xin Sili opened her hands, and the flowers, plants and trees on the ground grew at this time, directly rendering this place as a place where elves live. At the same time, the power of nature spreads out, containing infinite vitality. .

From the beginning, Xin Sili assumed a defensive posture.

Su Yuhang stretched out a hand, holding a brush in his hand, and drew casually.

This vibrant natural beauty is like a layer of black ink being splashed on it, and it is soaked in layer by layer. The previous vitality begins to disappear, and the green color begins to fade.

The desolation of decay and death suddenly became the main theme.

Xin Sili staggered, and a wisp of green blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. When Su Yuhang walked past her, two cheek-sticks drawn in ink wrapped directly around Xin Sili's waist and neck.

imprisoned,

Just draw it casually,

Breaking down your defenses and imprisoning you at the same time.

This is not crushing, this is a description that transcends levels.

Xin Sili tried to struggle, but she couldn't shake the iron chain on her body at all. Then she gave up struggling, sighed, and watched Su Yuhang pass by her.

She has fulfilled her responsibilities. Even if the broadcast is settled later, she still feels that she is blameless. Is it possible that she is really allowed to die heroically for the sake of broadcasting?

Even if it’s a broadcast, you wouldn’t be so naive, right?

Su Yuhang walked tens of meters in a step and came directly to the palace. The palace has experienced more than two thousand years of erosion. Even though it has been underground before, its initial graceful atmosphere has been almost worn away. But this The flavor accumulated over the years and the association of that great empire spanning multiple continents also add to its beauty.

Just like the reinforced concrete Leifeng Tower with an elevator in Hangzhou, as long as the sound of "Waiting for a Thousand Years" is continuously played inside, visitors can figure out a lot of things on their own.

However, Su Yuhang had no intention of coming to pay homage. In fact, he didn't even show any respect. He stretched out his hand directly without greeting or asking. In an instant, he broke the palace's restrictions and entered lightly.

Angry auras began to be aimed at Su Yuhang. Alexander the Great had long since disappeared, but there were still those who served under him even after his death.

Su Yuhang's arrogant posture naturally attracted their anger, but Su Yuhang's action of breaking Xin Sili's barrier outside with one hand, and then shattering the palace restrictions with one palm, also made these people in the palace survive for two thousand years. The undead are very afraid.

"Emperor, you must have left something behind, right?" Su Yuhang looked around and clasped his hands behind his back.

"No."

An old voice came from deep inside the palace,

"We are just taking this opportunity to get some fresh air and have no intention of getting involved in anything else. So, friend, please go back to where you came from."

Su Yuhang's mouth showed a mocking smile,

“Just to come out for some air?

When the Emperor fell, you people betrayed the Emperor's will and followed the darkness to the east. Now, I have the opportunity to break that thing, but you only say that you came up for some air?

Is it possible that the spine has been bent and cannot be straightened again? "

Su Yuhang's voice carries an undoubted majesty. In fact, he has been immersed in Chinese studies since he was a child and has learned the art of nourishing Qi. Just like a monk can still look like an eminent monk no matter what crazy things he does, Su Yuhang Regardless of his underhanded tactics, at least his appearance and speech always give people an aura of awe-inspiring righteousness.

This is probably the so-called...personality charm. Otherwise, how could Ji Xiang be deceived by Su Yuhang into leaving the place of enlightenment?

People who have gone there to preach over the years have never thought of taking a cat out as a pet?

"It's useless, you haven't realized its true horror." The old voice from the depths continued.

Alexander the Great once led his army into Egypt to fight. The targets of the war were not the native Egyptians at that time, but a group of devils descended from the sky. However, he failed and himself fell. The remaining troops finally chose to surrender and surrender to the darkness. surrender.

Therefore, the records Su Bai saw in the underground caves of Tibet about the princess of the Qin Dynasty leading an army to fight the group of Westerners probably meant that the Westerners who surrendered to the darkness were used as advance troops to come to the East.

"I just want to ask one last question, what should the emperor leave behind? I don't believe that a person like that will not reserve any back-ups."

"No, really not." The other party continued.

"Then there's nothing we can do." Su Yuhang was very puzzled, "I can't go all the way in vain."

For a moment, the dead souls in the palace shook. Obviously, because of Su Yuhang's words, all the dead souls here were extremely angry. Just imagine, a junior who is more than two thousand years younger than you speaks nonsense in front of you, what will you do? What does it feel like?

Su Yuhang stretched out his hand and raised it slightly,

For a moment, a terrifying power burst out from Su Yuhang's body, suppressing the collective silence of the thousand-year-old souls in the palace. They could not even save their own souls under the pressure of this huge power, let alone this. I never said anything angry again.

Xin Sili, who was imprisoned outside the palace, saw a scene that sent chills down her back.

The entire palace began to rise at this time, floating in the air after completely breaking away from the ground. At the same time, it continued to rise...

Years ago, a woman named Lizhi came to England and wiped out a city.

Today, a man who disappeared for twenty years carried a palace that was built more than 2,000 years ago.

………………

"Are you going to stop me?"

Liu Mengyu stood there without moving, and neither did the two big-shot audience members.

Perhaps, the mentality of these two boss-level listeners is actually the same as that of the boss named Xin Sili in the West at the same time.

Everyone and everything is actually changeable and can be analyzed according to materialist dialectics.

In the eyes of the audience, Su Yuhang and his wife were considered seniors, and could even be described as "idols" and "guiding lights." However, in Su Bai's eyes, they were two scum who wanted to eat their flesh and drink their blood.

Just as there are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand readers.

Liu Mengyu did not make it difficult for these two boss-level listeners who "cannot help themselves". If placed during the Anti-Japanese War, these two people were a bit like puppet soldiers, but they still had some "conscience". Of course, this was based on Liu Mengyu's On the basis of reputation and absolutely tyrannical strength, otherwise, they would probably not hesitate to capture Liu Mengyu and send him to the broadcaster to increase his favorability.

It's not difficult for these two big bosses to be in the audience, not because they are compatriots, nor because they are their juniors, but because Liu Mengyu doesn't actually need to go in here.

More than two thousand years ago, the two monarchs of the East and the West gathered their armies to fight against darkness. After the fall of Alexander, the remaining armies of the West chose to compromise, while the First Emperor of the East persisted in fighting until the jade seal collapsed and the empire Annihilation, from Zulong to every Qin soldier below sang that Qin song loudly and went to death with joy.

Liu Bang was just a rogue pavilion chief, and Xiang Yu was just a second-generation nobleman. If the First Emperor hadn't lost that war, history would never have left such an ending to Qin.

Liu Mengyu's body floated, but the two boss-level audience members did not follow up. As long as Liu Mengyu did not attempt to directly enter the pit of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses, they would not stop him.

Knowing that they can't fight hard, everyone hopes to save a little more face for themselves.

But in the air, Liu Mengyu's soul power spread out, and he used his soul to transmit the message:

"Today, two thousand years later, I need your help to face the enemies of the past together.

I just want to ask,

Old Qin people,

Dare you fight again! "

Soul transmission, no real sound. The soldiers in the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Museum only felt dizzy and sick, but they didn't know what happened.

But then,

Groups of white dead souls rise from the depths of the earth,

It started one after another,

Then came one piece after another,

They have already fallen, along with the coffin of the First Emperor after the defeat. But today, when they have the opportunity to fight their former enemies again, they who have been dead for a long time have reunited their thoughts in the dark. Fighting spirit, prepare to follow the First Emperor's chariot to the battlefield just like before!

"Jiujiu, Lao Qin, fight against the national calamity together!

There will be no truce until the blood is shed dry!

In the past, there was the great Qin Dynasty, which was rising like the sun. The country was hated for thousands of years, and the sea was difficult to calm down!

Who can compete with Qin's elite warriors? "

The war song of Qin Opera echoed over Qinchuan 800 miles away again after more than two thousand years!

Liu Mengyu smiled slightly. She knew that her side was much easier than Su Yuhang's side.

Yes,

She, Liu Mengyu, took advantage of them,

But why don't they know?

only,

Willing ears!