Chapter 413: The Bad Taste of Broadcasting (Part 1)

The horror broadcast was merciful and gave three exhausted men fifteen minutes to rest,

But horror broadcast is also ruthless because it only gives fifteen minutes;

It's like giving water to a thirsty person in the desert.

But there are only a few drops of this water.

The next moment, the environment around Su Bai, Xu Dong and Ni Lan changed again. A wall first appeared around the three people, and the wall continued to extend and expand.

None of the three tried to destroy this wall. They were not new people and would not do such a whimsical thing.

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Ni Lan had been lying on the ground. Before the opponent appeared, she did not make any moves and did not want to make any moves. The most important thing was to seize the time to recover and save all her energy.

However, the feeling of the cold cement floor under his back slowly changed. When a white light flashed past, Ni Lan found that he was lying on a leather sofa.

The traces on the sofa gave her a vague sense of familiarity.

With his left hand, he grabbed the edge of the sofa and sat up slowly. On the small glass coffee table, there were two cute cups. A cute cartoon girl was painted on one cup, and a cute cartoon girl was painted on the other cup. cute cartoon boy.

Looking at the two cups, Ni Lan sat there in a daze. There were still injuries on his body, and even the wounds were still dripping with blood, but Ni Lan seemed to feel nothing. His eyes were all blank. Stare at this coffee table.

Time passes bit by bit,

But at this time, time seemed to have no effect on Ni Lan at all.

"Click"

The door was opened from the outside, and a man in jeans walked in from the outside. When he saw Ni Lan sitting on the sofa, his eyes were full of surprise.

Ni Lan smiled slightly at this time. This smile was beautiful. Even though she had experienced the baptism of blood and fire, she was still a woman after all. As long as she wanted to, she could still show her feminine side.

"Are you hungry?"

Ni Lan stood up, swaying.

The man pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

"Let me make you omelette rice."

Ni Lan grabbed the wall and walked towards the kitchen step by step.

The rooms here, the decorations here, every bit of it, are deeply imprinted in her mind. Even after opening the refrigerator, the row of fresh eggs always placed in the top row is still there.

The man was sitting on the sofa, a little hesitant, a little afraid, a little panicked. His hands clenched and unclenched from time to time, as if there was a "war between heaven and man" in his mind.

Peeling garlic, cutting onions, beating eggs, and heating oil into the pan. Ni Lan did every step meticulously, and she did every detail very methodically. These were her favorite things to do before, and she also felt that The happiest thing.

Any normal person, except for chefs, will always feel hard but sweet when cooking food for the people they care about.

However, although the range hood removed the smell of oil smoke, Ni Lan could still smell the bloody smell on her body. She did not take a bath, and she was too lazy to take a bath. She was making this omelette rice very carefully, although It was prepared for him. Although she wanted to give it to him, in fact, it was also made for herself.

Unknowingly, Ni Lan suddenly felt grateful to Terror Radio. When he chose her, Terror Radio gave her a chance to remember. This is probably Stockholm Syndrome. It has been clearly persecuting you. He is a human being, but in the process of persecuting you, he suddenly becomes a little gentler to you, and you immediately develop an infinite liking for him.

The egg-stuffed rice was brought out by Ni Lan. Her steps were still a little frivolous, but she was much better than before. For an audience of Ni Lan's level, the level of life is much higher than that of ordinary people, and her resilience is naturally much stronger. A lot, even to a degree that ordinary people cannot imagine.

The man kept staring at Ni Lan, and the panic in his eyes became more and more intense. There was even murderous intent surging deep in his pupils.

Ni Lan seemed to know what he was thinking. She just put the chopsticks in place, then sat on the sofa, rested her head on the man's shoulder, and comforted:

"Don't worry, my injury is very serious. Even if you give me half a day, I won't be able to recover much. At most, I can only barely move.

You have enough time to kill me, so there is no need to be in such a hurry. At least, you should take a bite of food before you do it. I won't run away, right? "

"Nini, that's not what I meant." The man looked a little embarrassed and picked up his chopsticks while explaining, but he couldn't take off his chopsticks with the omelette rice in front of him.

Ni Lan found a more comfortable position for her head on his shoulder. This shoulder, which she had always missed, could now rest on her head for a while. However, Ni Lan knew in her heart that this was just wishful thinking. , I thought I would be different, but in fact I am still the same as those girls in the real world. Once she gives her feelings, if she trusts someone else, she will be greeted with heartbreaking pain.

That heartbreaking feeling was still fresh in her memory.

"Why don't you eat?" Ni Lan urged when he saw his lack of movement.

"I..." The man didn't know what to say.

Ni Lan smiled empathetically, and scratched the artery of his right arm with the nail of his left hand. The blood immediately flowed out, directly staining the sofa red, and began to drip onto the tiles on the floor, gradually condensing into a small patch.

"Look, if I'm like this, my recovery speed is far slower than my weakening speed. Now, you can rest assured.

Eat quickly, you will kill me after you finish eating, right?

Be good, I won’t resist, I’ll let you kill me, because I no longer have the strength to retaliate against you.

I don't have the strength to go and kill you, even if I let the cruise ship you might stay on sink completely. "

Ni Lan's voice became weaker and weaker, and her eyes slowly began to close.

In this familiar room,

In this place where I condense myself into the most helpless and sweetest place after entering the horror broadcast,

Perhaps, dying here, dying in his hands, although it is ironic, is not a bad ending.

Suddenly, Ni Lan laughed at himself. He was still so stupid and naive from the beginning to now.

However, Ni Lan's so-called false happiness did not last long. A sharp object pierced directly into the back of his neck. When the opponent stabbed, he was very decisive and did not hesitate.

"It turns out that your Emei needle has become so powerful after being strengthened by the broadcast. I feel that my soul is burning and will soon turn into nothingness."

Ni Lan still leaned her head against the man. The man held a long needle in his other hand. The first half of the long needle had completely submerged into Ni Lan's neck.

"It's you lunatic. You forced me to despair. You forced me to almost die in the real world.

You crazy woman,

You crazy woman! "

The man's voice was full of anger and fear. It was obvious that he really didn't have much love left for the woman Ni Lan, only full of resentment.

Ni Lan's face had already turned pale.

He laughed dryly, as if he had encountered something very ironic.

"how about you?

When I first entered the story world and met in the experiencer story world, how did you say that you liked me? You fell in love with me at first sight. You said that two people must depend on each other. You said that the whole world has abandoned me but you will not abandon me.

We live together in the real world. I give you the story points I exchanged for my life in the story world in exchange for magic weapons. I give you my clean body. I cook for you and wash your clothes. I prepare everything. I gave you a baby.

Do you know how desperate and helpless I was when I first entered the horror broadcast? Why did you still deceive me and deceive my feelings at that time! "

Two lines of tears fell from the corners of Ni Lan's eyes,

In the real world, male public relations are no longer new. Male public relations who are personable, elegant, and considerate can easily capture the hearts of many urban girls and even rich women. They are skilled in their tricks and have great control over women's hearts. Accurate, they know better how to treat women, or how to deceive women. Of course, the so-called male publicist is a name that sounds better than a duck. It just feels like it is more advanced than a duck, but it still relies on A group that sells their male appearance to gain profits.

However, what Ni Lan never expected was that there were people like this in the listener circle. They were looking for those female listeners. You can imagine the pressure on female listeners to survive in the horror broadcast. They seemed to be strong. But in fact, warmth is more needed, and as long as their defenses are opened, they will dedicate everything to you and strive to give their all in the limited life of the audience.

When Ni Lan found out that the man she loved so much was actually maintaining this kind of relationship with four or five other female listeners at the same time, Ni Lan almost went crazy.

Perhaps it was due to her talent. Ni Lan's strength improved rapidly in the story world, just to save her lover's face. She didn't show much in front of her lover, but when everything was a deception, she started angrily. Chase him down,

When she learned that he had boarded a cruise ship to avoid her, Ni Lan lost her mind and sank the cruise ship. At that time, she didn't care at all about the lives of more than a thousand ordinary people on the cruise ship, nor about the horror broadcast. Punishment, she only felt that she needed many people to bury her love with her.

But now, she was actually really tired. This was even more tiring than the previous fight with the dwarf old man.

He refused to even take a bite of the food he cooked.

He actively chose to kill himself,

Even if he had given up on his life, even if he was still stupid at this moment, even if he had made the stupid decision to die and let him live,

He still can't wait, he still can't wait, he still doesn't trust himself,

He uses his dirty heart to deceive others, but in his eyes, he is also dirty.

Just die like this.

"Click",

at this time,

Behind the sofa, a figure suddenly appeared.

The figure held a sharp dagger in his hand. He was afraid, he was scared, but his knife still fell heavily, and he tilted the head of the woman on the sofa who was crying. Cut it down.

From beginning to end, in the eyes of the black shadow,

on the sofa,

No,

In this room,

There is only this one woman.

The woman's head fell to the ground, and the black shadow slowly solidified, and a man's face appeared with a pockmark on his face. He looked at the bloody dagger in his hand and the head that fell to the ground in disbelief. ,

"Hahahaha, I actually succeeded, I killed her, I really killed her, hahahaha..."

An unbelievable smile appeared on the man's face. He didn't know why, that such a terrifying woman actually sat there motionless and let him kill her, as if she had given up all resistance, as if she had already Completely plunged into despair,

The man felt that what he had just killed was not a terrifying and powerful audience, but a "corpse" with a heart filled with despair and only one breath left.