Chapter 509: Broadcasting, Is It Interesting?

Sometimes, there is a kind of sadness called indescribable, because words can no longer describe the feeling of this situation;

Su Bai slowly blew out the remaining half of the cigarette.

Just by blowing out smoke, the painting style has suddenly changed;

Not only Su Bai, but all the carnivores in the carriage seemed to be stunned by this sudden surprise. Even the young man in a shirt sitting in his seat couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and murmured:

"Humans are so...interesting."

Yes, interesting,

and,

very funny.

"Let's go eat."

The young man in the shirt waved his hand gently, and the sarcomas in the car immediately woke up, roared up, and rushed out from the broken window.

Su Bai was still stunned in place. After all the sarcomas in the carriage rushed out, he accidentally pinched out the cigarette in his palm with his fingers, and then pointed at his face:

"Don't eat me?"

The young man in the shirt shook his head, "Now it seems that there will be no shortage of food."

"This means that I have become your doll. Do you want to play with it first?" Su Bai frowned slightly, "I suddenly feel that my dignity has been insulted."

"But I can sense your mental activity. You are actually very happy that you can survive and not become food." The young man in the shirt stood up and looked out the car window, "Actually, I still have many questions to ask. You, now that my kind have endless food, I can be selfish and do what I like.”

"Are you the leader of this ethnic group?" Su Bai asked.

The young man in the shirt shook his head, "No, it's just because they are too lazy to think, and I like to do such meaningless things, so they like this feeling. Eating is their favorite thing to do, besides eating. , they don’t want to spare any thought to do other things.

From your human perspective, I am their leader, but in reality, I am their slave. Because I have the lowest status, I have to think about the fact that I was destined to be a slave. "

"But you are happy with it." Su Bai shrugged, "Do everyone outside have to die?"

"I'm afraid so. You have friends outside, right?" the young man in the shirt asked, "But I'm sorry, my fellow tribesmen are now facing their first big meal after getting off the train. I can't stop it, and I can't stop it. ."

Su Bai shook his head and took out another cigarette.

"You're such a waste," said the young man in the shirt.

“When I was rich before, I didn’t even look down on this kind of cigarette, but now I’m gradually getting used to it, but because I’ve never experienced the hard days of not having money to buy cigarettes, generally speaking, I only smoke a few puffs of a cigarette. "Su Bai explained with a slight smile.

"I need to find a physical body." The young man in the shirt looked at the cigarette with a look of longing on his face.

"Because of smoking?" Su Bai suddenly felt a little dumbfounded. Damn it, can't you have a higher pursuit?

"Yes, because of smoking, you should know that the physical body is a kind of weakening and constraint for us, and it may even bring me death in the future."

"So you are willing to weaken your own strength or even create a weakness and Achilles' heel for yourself in order to experience the feeling of smoking in your body?"

"That's interesting, isn't it? Just like how you would rather feed us than feed that Westerner before."

Su Bai thought for a while and nodded, "Yes, it's very interesting. I was thinking that if we were not related to food and predators, we might be able to become good friends."

"But it's a pity that this kind of relationship is bound to exist and will never change." The young man in the shirt sighed, "Actually, I also hope to be friends with a human being as an equal and experience that feeling. "

"Believe me, we will be equal soon." Su Bai blew out a smoke ring and flicked the ashes, "Soon, really soon."

"I can feel that your confidence is increasing."

Shirt-shirt youth, to be precise, this race's ability to spy on people's hearts really made Su Bai feel very BT. It would be great if he could also learn this trick, so that it would be much easier when dealing with the audience, but this It's an innate skill that I probably can't even think of.

Well, it seems that I haven’t learned much vampire magic yet...

"So I'm curious, where does your confidence come from?" the young man in the shirt asked.

Su Bai stretched out his finger and pointed at the sky, "It comes from it."

"it?"

"Don't you know the existence of radio?" Su Bai asked.

"I only know that there is an existence that will send a group of people to us regularly, and that group of people is really scary and powerful. You can't kill us or even hurt us, not because we are immortal. It's because you are too weak. In fact, if the Westerner is not injured before, even if we have an absolute advantage in numbers, we will not be able to do anything to him when facing him.

However, in our eyes, it is just a means of transportation. Is it really that terrible? "

Su Bai was greatly touched by the words of the young man in the shirt.

Maybe, radio is committed to cultivating listeners, stimulating the listeners' strength by cultivating gu, and then sending the listeners to that place to resist the invasion of foreign enemies?

Thinking of this, Su Bai suddenly felt that the image of broadcasting had become much higher.

In China's traditional cultural atmosphere, there is a special emphasis on sacrificing the individual to achieve the greater self. In modern times, it has become the sacrifice of the individual to achieve the collective, and the collective interests are the most important. Therefore, the approach of broadcasting is actually to sacrifice a small number of people and let them become listeners. Go fight, grow, die, and then wash away the sand, let some of them truly grow up, or ask the elite to go outside to defend against foreign enemies, so as to protect the safety of the entire human race.

"I'm sorry." The young man in the shirt seemed to have seen through Su Bai's inner thoughts again, and said: "In fact, it was your people who suddenly appeared above us to invade our world, and the existence of our world has nothing to do with it. There is no way to come to your world.

The reason why we can come here this time is because there are humans with the same skin color as you. Well, you should call them Orientals in Chinese. They deliberately missed the line of defense and let us in. Those who should have taken this train A Westerner was severely injured by that group of Easterners. If you go by your inner thoughts just now and say that those people came to resist the invasion from our plane,

I have to tell you very seriously that this is not true. "

Su Bai pursed his lips and said, "That's really interesting. We are actually the aggressors, and you are the victim."

The young man in the shirt said indifferently: "But in fact, we know one fact, that is, only a few people in your ethnic group have the ability to have overwhelming power on our plane, but your ethnic group as a whole is weak. Makes me feel terrible.

With your strength, among the people of your ethnic group, you can actually be called a god-like existence. This really makes me find it incredible. "

"Wait a minute." Su Bai raised his hand, signaling the young man in the shirt to pause his words first, and then continued: "I'm talking to you about the radio."

"Broadcasting?" The young man in the shirt frowned slightly, "Is it a media institution of your species, or do you want us to try to preserve the institution of broadcasting when we devour it later?

Radio, is it interesting? "

Radio, is it interesting?

This question left Su Bai speechless for a moment.

"Well... how should I put it? Radio is indeed a very interesting existence, and its bad taste is indeed very charming."

Su Bai used the word "charming" because for Su Bai, the story world on the radio is a paradise for people like him. Otherwise, if Su Bai, a murderer with a murderous addiction, is allowed to remain an ordinary person in the real world, Either Su Bai really becomes a heinous serial murderer one day or he is discovered and shot by the police.

Moreover, how can killing people in the real world be so exciting in the story world?

"Oh, that's great. Where does that radio announcer live? I will prevent our fellow tribesmen from eating him. Since you said he is so interesting, I also want to meet him." The young man in the shirt showed a look of yearning.

Su Bai licked his lips. He suddenly felt that the young man in the shirt had made a very principled mistake.

Let’s not worry about why Lizhi’s group of Eastern bosses deliberately tricked and killed these returning Western bosses.

No matter why the broadcast forces humans to revert to their ancestors, and then throws the best people into another dimension to torture people when they have nothing else to do,

Now looking at it individually,

In the thinking and cognition of this young man in a shirt,

broadcast

It is a transport minister, a train driver,

Specially responsible for transporting people like Li Zhi to his world plane.

A transport minister, a driver,

interesting,

Interesting indeed.

Even Su Bai found it so funny now. He even wanted to laugh.

At this time, Su Bai suddenly felt that it was a shame that he would rather die than break the glass. Yes, there would be as many shame as he wanted.

Before, I thought that the shirt-sleeved youths were the foreign invaders that Lizhi and others fought desperately to stop on the "front line", but in fact they were the abused party.

Before, I thought that this group of people was the target that broadcasting needed to guard against. They could ignore the power and pressure of broadcasting, and came here specifically to try to overturn and destroy all the rules enforced by broadcasting. But in fact, they didn't even know what broadcasting was?

Depend on,

If I had known this earlier, I would have been so worried and so great.

"I can feel that your heart is very complicated, tangled, and indescribable." The young man in the mountains pointed out the window, "There are already more than a dozen of your kind who are similar in strength to you, and we have eaten them as food, and this, It's just the beginning."

Su Bai took a deep breath of cigarette and then slowly exhaled the smoke.

This time,

Su Bai really didn't panic at all, and at the same time, echoed:

"You're right, this is really just the beginning."