Terror Broadcast

Chapter 1033 Choice!

Until nightfall, no new batch of Qin soldiers appeared again, but no one was pulled out of the story world by the broadcast. Obviously, the broadcast did not intend to end the exercise.

Everyone is seizing the time to recover. Of course, there is one exception, and that is Su Bai. He is sitting alone on the edge of the canyon. Looking around, it is desolate, but it gives people the feeling of a sunset over a long river.

If the story world of the broadcast is a big scene, the scenery is generally good.

"Su."

Hills walked behind and sat down next to Su Bai.

"Are you worried?" Hills asked.

"Who is not worried?" Su Bai asked.

"You are different this time." Hills shrugged, "The scenery here is indeed good. I found that after the fighting during the day, I was almost exhausted. On the contrary, at this time, my mind becomes calmer. Come down."

Su Bai nodded and continued to look ahead.

"Actually, our thoughts are very luxurious things." Hills said meaningfully, "We have no choice because no one gave us a choice. In the past, I was not religious, but now, I believe in fate. In the dark, it seems that some things are destined, and even beings at the level of broadcasting cannot escape this bondage.

We don’t know how many planes there are in the vast world, and maybe the broadcaster doesn’t know it either, but it’s like a hive, one grid after another, and each grid is equivalent to a world plane, and outside the hive, There are beekeepers, large farms, taller buildings, continents, the planets where the continents are located, and even a wider universe.

If you think about it this way, there's nothing you can't think about. "

"You are not suitable to be a comforter, because the person you are comforting may not want to die originally, but after being comforted by you, he suddenly feels that continuing to live is a very boring thing.

Before I went to college, I traveled to Guangdong and visited the former residence of an official. His former residence was well preserved. "

"Name?" Hills asked.

"Forgot, he is not a celebrity, the highest he can be is a prefect, which is equivalent to the current mayor. That official committed suicide because he lived in an era at the end of the Qing Dynasty, when Western technology began to flow into this closed country. A centuries-old country.

He had an astronomical telescope given to him by a foreign friend, and then he started playing with it at home.

Then,

He committed suicide.

Did you know that the scholar-bureaucrats in ancient China accepted the theory of a round sky and a square earth, and believed that their location was the center of the world? However, an astronomical telescope caused his worldview to collapse in an instant. "

"So, Su, what do you mean by this?" Hills asked, somewhat confused.

"The world may be big, but seeing too much is not a good thing." Su Bai took out a cigarette, handed one to Hills, and lit one himself. "The years are too long, so seize the day."

"It seems that you have made a decision?" Hills asked with a smile, "Just now, I received a radio notification."

Su Bai didn't have any surprises, he just said calmly, "I originally thought I would send it to you after the story world ends, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

"Su, I want to survive, because only by living can we see hope."

Hills put his palm on Su Bai's shoulder,

"Of course, I respect your choice, even if one day we may be on opposite sides, I will still respect your choice.

In fact, I think fate exists, but fate is not something that cannot be broken.

Just like I often had a dream at night, in which I actually turned into a woman. During that time, I was a little mentally disturbed. I even felt that I had been with you for a long time and was infected by your indifference towards sex. It started to cause problems with my sexual orientation.

But perhaps, this is a silent change. There is always something in the dark that we cannot see or detect, but it can really dominate us, and even dominate the broadcast. "

After Hills finished speaking, he left.

Su Bai sat here all night again, waiting, but the person he was waiting for did not come.

Now that Hills has received the broadcast message, Fat Buddha and the monk must have received it as well. Su Bai wanted to wait for them to come here to say something to him and tell him their choice.

But none of them came. Even when the first ray of sunlight shone down in the morning, the fat man was still lying there and continuing to sleep soundly. The Buddha was washing his body with the spring water on the side of the canyon, and the monk was sitting cross-legged in meditation and doing morning lessons.

as if,

Nothing happened.

But Su Bai knew clearly that they didn't want to put pressure on themselves, nor did they want to interfere with their choices. Everyone had a path they wanted to take.

This is the greatest indulgence between friends. They do not threaten themselves with their relationship.

The trumpet sounded again from afar,

The sound of neat military footsteps reappeared,

Standing on the top of the canyon and looking forward, you can see a Qin army of two hundred people advancing here, twice as many as yesterday.

However, the audience here only has one day to recover, and most people have not yet recovered.

No one complained or yelled. The array masters stood in a row, and the melee enhancers stood in a row.

Another round of brutal fighting is about to begin.

This is life. Since you can't resist, just enjoy it with your eyes closed.

Buddha's hatchet was placed on his back, and the wounds on his body had not yet completely healed, but his figure still looked so upright. The monk's appearance was solemn, and even though he was a little sluggish, his eyes still revealed a kind of determination.

The fat man squatted on the ground and kept rubbing his eyes, looking like he was not awake.

"Jiujiao Lao Qin, we will fight against the national calamity together!"

The war song of the Qin Dynasty sounded again,

They came crushing at a neat pace.

Hills's swords were broken yesterday, and the flesh and blood on his fingertips were a little blurred due to excessive stimulation of the sword energy.

"Prepare and reinforce the formation."

Hills shouted.

The array master dragged his tired body to reinforce the array, while the rest followed Hills. They needed to block the first batch of Qin army's attacks.

The two fighting spirit enhancers stood at the front with Hills and the monk. They were the sharp knives responsible for piercing the opponent's military formation.

Occasionally, someone glanced at Su Bai who was sitting on the edge of the canyon in the distance, and some people whispered to Su Bai who was watching from the sidelines, but Hills didn't say anything, and naturally others wouldn't say anything either.

Buddha, the monk and the fat man didn't say anything.

The Qin army's military formation is already in front of us, and the sound of solemn and solemn killing is deafening.

Bright yellow dust roared up,

Yesterday's battlefield, today's battle again, the story world broadcast is very direct, there are no twists and turns, there are no shortcuts, it is to force the listeners in their hands to unite and get along through batch after batch of Qin troops. .

A very simple and crude method, but it may also be the most effective method.

The Qin army's military formation pressed forward and began to charge. The two hundred-man military formation already covered many types of arms. It was more difficult to deal with than yesterday's one-hundred-man military formation. Fortunately, the audience had not yet had time to return to their peak condition. , but today they are at least much more mature than yesterday, and they know how to cooperate.

Monk and Hills took the lead in starting the formation, followed closely by the two Western Dou Qi intensifiers. The rest of the audience covered them from the flanks, and several formation masters, including Fatty, began to activate the formation.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The monk's golden body collided with it again. This time, it also successfully created a hole. However, when Hills tried to completely cut the crack along the hole like yesterday, two rows of long soldiers rushed directly. Come over, forcing Hills to temporarily avoid the edge.

The two fighting spirit enhancers followed closely, but a row of shield soldiers surrounded them. Even though their fighting spirit continued to be stimulated, they still could not shake the row of shield soldiers in the slightest.

The monk, who was already trapped alone in the military formation, gradually began to stand up. The original military formation also formed a formation within an array at this time, because this time there were enough people, and the outer Qin Bing army formation was responsible for blocking the offensive of the audience outside. , and the Qin army inside formed a new military formation, completely trapping Monk, Hills and the two fighting spirit enhancers.

The situation took a turn for the worse. Once Monk and Hills failed, it would be a huge blow to the outside audience, both in terms of morale and overall strength.

The fat man once again transformed the Three Pure Ones, and the huge and powerful Taoist phantom appeared. But this time, the Taoist failed to press down with a finger, because a string of arrows was shot from the Qin army's formation, and the surrounding area was surrounded by arrows. The space began to collapse and explode, and the dharma body summoned by Fatty collapsed before it could complete its operation.

This made the fat man sway and cover his chest with one hand.

Can't beat it,

This time the turtle shell is harder than yesterday!

Golden blood began to flow from the monk's body, and the long sword, long sword, and shield all greeted him. He kept fighting, but he could not hold on for long.

Hills's eyes were red, and his sword energy became even crazier, but he still couldn't break free from this airtight formation.

After the two fighting spirit intensifiers ended their initial momentum, their breaths began to slowly become lower.

However, no matter how hard the outside audience tried their best to support the trapped teammates inside, they could not go beyond the limit.

This battle seems destined to be lost.

At this time, the one who has been sitting on the edge of the canyon,

Still sitting there,

His body was facing away from the battle;

so,

It seems that a terrifying fight is taking place not far away from me,

He didn't notice at all.

Even in such a situation, the fat man and the monk did not look here specifically.

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