Terror broadcast

Su Bai sat on the sofa and watched the old housekeeper force Lucy, Muntali, Diana, Xu Gang, and Chen Ming into the wall one after another. Not everyone could keep standing like Hills. They looked very stiff and silent, and there was no need for them to pretend to be "tragic" or "strong" at this time.

After all, who can it be shown to?

"Seeing him building a Zhulou, watching him entertaining guests, watching his tower collapse."

Rational reasoning thinking and bloody and brutal violent punishment constantly appear alternately in this scene. The former pave the way for the latter, and the latter renders the former. The contrast in emotion and rhythm,

It seems to be in line with the storytelling that radio pursues, or the aesthetics of radio.

Trampling carefully woven things to pieces, that kind of wasteful behavior can often bring a kind of pleasure that stimulates people's hearts. It is human nature to pursue beautiful things, but seeing beautiful things burn in front of oneself And distortion is also the work of the devil hidden in people's hearts.

Su Bai poured himself another cup of tea, and then poured a cup for the old housekeeper who had finished his work.

For some reason, Su Bai felt that the current old housekeeper seemed a bit too "easy-going". Even though he had just squeezed the person into meat and blood soaked into the wall, Su Bai still felt that the old housekeeper seemed to have changed a lot from before. At first During the contact, Su Bai remembered that he thought the other party was a machine NPC created by broadcasting.

Because according to Broadcast's gaming habits, on the one hand, it controls the natives who have reached a certain level of strength in the story world under high pressure. At the same time, in order to reduce risks, Broadcast will deliberately create some restrictions for these natives.

For example, the Pope in the previous story world of "Cinderella", the setting given by the broadcast prevented the Pope from embarking on the path of "hating heaven and earth" to resist to the greatest extent.

The old housekeeper picked up the tea, took a sip, and then smiled, with a look of nostalgia on his face.

It seemed that from the moment he asked himself about the plan on the roof, he began to become completely different from the "cold and indifferent" before.

"Do I need to be squeezed in too?" Su Bai pointed to himself and asked. Although this body is not his own, the senses are still the same. If he had a choice, Su Bai felt it was best not to go through such a thing. .

"No, didn't you find that door?" the old housekeeper said to Su Bai, "As the winner of the game, you should receive some preferential treatment."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome." The old housekeeper sat down opposite Su Bai. He looked at Su Bai as if he were looking at an antique, because people who appreciate antiques are used to comparing an unfamiliar antique with something they already know and know. Compare the ancient artifacts to find the differences and similarities, and you can infer a lot of useful information.

Su Bai took a deep breath and drank all the tea in the cup in his hand, indicating that he was ready and could go.

"please."

The old housekeeper put the tea cup down and motioned for Su Bai to follow him upstairs.

Su Bai did not hesitate and followed the old housekeeper to the second floor. The two of them walked towards the deepest room, which was the room where Hills discovered the passage.

The old housekeeper reached out and moved the bed away, and walked down the corridor with Su Bai.

The metal door in front of him had a heavy and depressing feeling inherent in this material. The old housekeeper stood in front of him and verified his fingerprints first and then his pupils.

"Click..."

A crisp sound,

The door was opened,

It was pitch black inside.

The old housekeeper turned sideways and motioned for Su Bai to come in.

Su Bai smiled and took two steps forward. When he was about to enter, he stopped and looked at the old housekeeper.

"This scene is over, so what are you going to do next?"

The old housekeeper looked at Su Bai and replied, "I'm going to clean the house, especially the kitchen. You made a mess there."

This was a farewell to the old housekeeper. Su Bai turned around and walked in the door.

When the old butler standing behind Su Bai watched Su Bai go in, it was like a flower in front of his eyes. He seemed to see a blue flame, but the flame slowly disappeared as Su Bai disappeared. .

The old housekeeper's task was over. He covered the corridor and the bed again, and then walked out of the room. Then, he picked up the broom and mop, preparing to clean the entire villa first.

He didn't use the clone, because if he used the clone, no matter how much work he had to do, he could finish it quickly.

He likes this kind of work, and likes to slowly repair and restore the traces produced after a game, and hopes that this process can be as long as possible.

perhaps,

It's probably because it's too boring.

However,

When the old housekeeper came to the stairs with a bucket and mop, he suddenly frowned.

He looked at the living room below, at the dining room and kitchen, and at the bedroom that had been occupied like a small hotel.

at last,

He looked at the blood-red wall, and suddenly he felt disgusted.

It was as if there was a fire burning in his chest.

He knew this feeling shouldn't happen, but he couldn't control it.

After a while, the old housekeeper dropped the mop and placed the bucket on the steps. He slowly walked down the stairs and sat down on the sofa in the living room again.

In the teapot in front of him, the tea Su Bai brewed had already gone cold, but the old butler still added another cup for himself. Once the tea had cooled down, it didn't have that much flavor, but the old butler still seemed to drink it with gusto.

While drinking tea, he looked at the living room, the walls, and every furnishing here again, with doubt and confusion on his face.

Of course he is familiar with this place, because he has been in this scene for a long time, but at this moment, there seems to be a strange sense of familiarity that is constantly overwriting the original memory.

In a daze, the old housekeeper raised his head and looked at the stairs on the second floor. He seemed to see a man in white research clothes coming out and shouting to him:

"Uncle Zhou, is the meal ready? I'm starving to death."

"Master......"

The old butler's originally cloudy eyes regained focus. Of course, there was no one on the second floor, because he knew that his young master was no longer here, but he was still guarding the villa, but he had become a toy in the hands of others. Or it would be more accurate to call it a tool.

The old housekeeper seemed much older at this time. He slowly got up from the sofa and walked to the kitchen.

There is an empty room next to the kitchen, which is the old housekeeper's own room. The young master once asked him to live upstairs, but he insisted on living in the cramped room next to the kitchen.

He took out the key and opened the door to the room. When the audience wanted to go in here to check, the old housekeeper just said that this is my room and there is no evidence or clues in it. The audience just passed this room because The role of the old butler in the game is the host, an absolutely impartial existence. If he says there is no problem here, then there must be no problem.

There is only one bed and a small wardrobe in the room, which is just such a big place.

The old housekeeper sat down beside his bed and took out a box from under the bed. There was a stack of photos in the box. The old housekeeper pursed his lips, reached out and picked up the photos, and when he unfolded them in front of him, he found that the photos were in front of him. It was all gray, as if it had been deliberately erased.

Of course the old housekeeper knew who erased it. He couldn't remember it before, but now he was holding these photos and looking at them one by one, as if the photos had returned to their original appearance in his mind.

As he watched, two lines of blood and tears fell from the old housekeeper's eyes.

The old housekeeper took out the last photo, which had not been erased.

This is a family photo. This family is a friend of the young master. The old housekeeper remembered that time when he and the young master went to visit that friend, and the friend suddenly said to take a family photo.

The scene in the photo is very strange. A young man is kneeling in the corner, and there is a bronze box between the couple.

The old butler felt a little uncomfortable when he took this photo. He was responsible for finding the angle and pressing the shutter, but he didn't take it seriously because he knew that his young master also had a laboratory, and things would be transported in every once in a while. Being transported out, the old housekeeper knew that what was being transported out were corpses of different ages and sizes.

No matter how weird things are, if you see them too often, you won't take them seriously. The old housekeeper thinks that the young master's friend may be doing the same kind of experiments as the young master, and that friend often comes to the villa's laboratory to communicate with the young master. What.

Holding the only clear photo in his hand and looking at it, the old housekeeper looked at the young man kneeling in the corner. The look between his brows slowly overlapped with that of the person he had just seen.

No wonder,

No wonder he looks familiar to me.

The old housekeeper knew that something seemed wrong today, because he had too many things on his mind and spent too much time melancholy, but he did not do anything else. He just continued to sit by his bed, holding the photo, and continued Reading through them one by one.

He took out the only photo that could be seen clearly and put it aside. He continued to flip through the stack of completely white photos, looking at it very seriously and with great concentration, as if his last thoughts were echoing in his ears. A conversation when seeing the young master:

"Uncle Zhou, I succeeded, hahahaha, I succeeded, I am really a genius."

"Of course the young master is a genius."

"You know, I worked out this poison with great difficulty. It can poison even gods. Do you believe it? I have done experiments. It can really poison gods. It is true."

"I believe it."

"No, no, no, Uncle Zhou, you don't understand. This is not used to poison dogs, nor is it used to poison people. Even gods are not worthy of being treated with this poison. This poison is used to poison people." An indescribable thing, bigger than the sky.”

"I don't understand, but I know that the young master can do anything."

"If you still don't believe me, forget it. Let's eat first. I'm going to call Su Yuhang and ask him to bring the poison container..."

…………

"Master, you really did it. It was poisoned by you, and I can't move..."

The old housekeeper just sat by the bed, flipping through the photos slower and slower.

Finally, the whole person stood still,

Keep this posture,

motionless.