Terror Broadcast

Chapter 627 Boss-Level Audience!

The person in the coffin, after that phone call, never made any sound again. About ten days passed. Why is it approximate, because the coffin does not release every day like it did in the previous half month. A ray of corpse energy came out and was absorbed by Su Bai. It was probably because Su Bai took the initiative to walk into the river that time, so that person was too lazy to continue talking to Su Bai.

Fortunately, although he didn't eat or drink, with his zombie physique, Su Bai really didn't worry that he would really die in this place. After all, this place was different from the absolute vacuum area created by broadcasting in the story world before. It's different, at least there's still plenty of corpse energy.

Sitting by the river, the black cat stood on the altar and looked at Su Bai quietly.

Although the personalities of this black cat and Ji Xiang are very different, both cats have a very high level of aloofness. In terms of life level, they are comparable to high-level listeners. They do have this kind of personality. Son.

In the river, calls kept coming out, calling Su Bai to come over, to rejoice together, to be happy together, to be happy together, and to sink together.

But after all, he had committed suicide once, just like after getting addicted, the addiction has not come back for a while, so Su Bai did not just walk into the river after being imprisoned for half a month like last time. Go in.

Counting the days, it has been more than a month since I last entered the story world, almost two months, which means that it will probably not be long before I enter the next story world.

The cell phone has long been out of battery, but Su Bai feels that the broadcast notification can still be sent through the cell phone, or, in a more beautiful way, a mummy suddenly walks out of the river.

open mouth:

"Listener friends, welcome to the horror radio show. I am the host of the show. I have no name because names have no meaning here..."

hehe,

It's like the radio plays with the listeners as its own playthings, but while the listeners are being played to death, they also figure out the rules they know.

Stretching and touching his face again, the stubble had already risen. In this place, besides the resident in the coffin and the black cat, there was no need to see anyone around, so Su Bai was too lazy to do so. Go take care of yourself, after all, I am not a sissy like Gongzi Hai.

"Fuck, do I really have to stay here forever?"

Su Bai took a breath. It had been a month. The little guy should have returned to Shanghai by now. Unfortunately, it was the first time that he, a father, took him on a serious trip, and it ended up like this. a result.

It should be almost time for the monk to reach the next story world.

After getting up, Su Bai picked up a stone next to him and floated it towards the river.

"Pah...pah...pah...pah!"

The stone bounced three times on the surface of the water before finally striking a bone.

Su Bai jumped onto the altar and walked down. The black cat followed Su Bai silently. Compared with Jixiang, it indeed lacked too much spiritual energy. Perhaps Jixiang should be like this, as the one here The guardians guard this place and punish those who are not qualified but try to enter here.

Su Bai also really admired his cheap father. How did he fool Ji Xiang out in the first place?

Back at the coffin, Su Bai leaned against the coffin. At about this time every day, Su Bai would come back here to sleep and rest. Before going to bed, he would talk to himself and talk to the person in the coffin.

After all, he had saved him once before. Well, although the reason why he was detained here and couldn't get out even if he entered the story world was because of this person, to be honest, Su Bai really didn't hate him that much. Maybe, I might have some Stockholm Syndrome myself.

Growing up, there were not many people who were kind to me. Of course, it seems now that the nanny and housekeeper when I was a child were actually just false memories. At least, I may have never experienced it. I am the only one who still has it. Brother Ninth couldn't see through it. What was the reason why he didn't open the bronze box in front of him as promised?

Perhaps, with the death of Ninth Brother and that cousin, the truth will never be known.

But Su Bai still tried to think on the bright side. If you want to be less tired in life, sometimes you have to learn to make yourself happy.

The man in the coffin saved him. He was not a broadcaster, nor was he a fat monk. They had a relationship of mutual use with him. Maybe it was because of this that Su Bai could not hate him.

"You say, do I really have to stay here and hang out with you? Do I have to stay here, constantly entering and exiting the story world, and can't leave until I reach the level of a boss-level audience?"

This was Su Bai's daily soliloquy before going to bed. He didn't expect to get a response from the person in the coffin. In fact, the person in the coffin didn't seem to like responding very much. Su Bai could feel that the black cat was a little lonely. And lonely, but the person in the coffin may really be thinking about why this evil pen is nagging again tonight.

"Bangdang..."

However, what Su Bai didn't expect was that the coffin actually shook at this moment.

Does this guy want to chat tonight?

"Actually... it will be faster to practice here..."

"I know, how can I concentrate more, but without smoking, drinking, and sightseeing, my life is really boring." Su Bai said straightforwardly.

"Do you use the attitude of... experiencing life... to be... an audience..."

"The life of ordinary people is a kind of life, and the life of the audience is also a kind of life."

"Actually... there is another possibility of going out early..."

"What is it?" Su Bai asked.

"That is in the near future...if someone...comes to prove..."

"Ha." Su Bai laughed dryly, "Big-level listeners are not tool parts on the assembly line. There are so many of them. I do know some high-level listeners who are scared to death even if they take another step forward, let alone come to testify. After all, they really want to dig a crack and get in directly, for fear that the broadcaster will take another look at them."

"maybe……"

The coffin lid slowly floated up, and the slightly bloated figure also appeared and disappeared.

"Are you planning to go out for a walk?" Su Bai asked.

"Do you know... why... a while ago... were you able to enter here..."

Su Bai's eyes immediately condensed, and he immediately said, "Fuck, it can't be because someone is coming here to preach in the near future."

"Haha... It's not for this reason... How could you guys... get in here..."

"But I'm curious, what kind of thing is that thing that goes to the surrounding villages to suck people's energy?" Su Bai asked.

"They don't care...it's just you who cares about this issue...it's...interesting..."

"I just feel that when I enter the village, I see the rows of new tombstones, which are a bit pitiful, especially when I see the tombstones of the children, I feel a little unbearable. Maybe it's because I have also become a father in the past two years, and my heart seems like He is not as ruthless as before, and he has become more mother-in-law than before."

"That's... the weapon spirit of the formation..." The voice of the man in the coffin lid became more coherent than before. It was obvious that he was actively waking up from his slumber, and seemed to be planning to greet someone.

Perhaps, during the more than twenty years of sleeping here, every time a high-level audience came here to preach, he would stand up to greet him. Su Bai didn't know why he was tricked by Su Yuhang and couldn't go out. But now it seems that he has become the guardian of this place like the black cat.

Coupled with the tombstones at the bottom of the river, they are really no different from the wakers.

"When the formation cleans itself, it will remove impurities. The impurities give birth to instinctive intelligence and begin to absorb the energy to strengthen themselves. After you go out, you can find a monster to capture it nearby. At the level of this formation, you I can also feel that even I have to be suppressed by it, so even the impurities of this formation cannot be underestimated, it can even be said to be very precious, and it is good to use it as a weapon spirit."

"Farewell, I'm afraid of losing my life if I use this thing as a weapon spirit. Let's do this. I'll catch it and kill it when I get out."

"Haha, there are really some mother-in-laws."

The figure in the coffin lid stood up. Although his face could not be seen clearly, he could tell that he was an extremely wealthy middle-aged man. In addition, Su Bai had seen a photo of him and Su Yuhang, so he could roughly see the figure. He made up his image in his mind.

"It's coming. In fact, I look forward to it every time. This is probably because cowardly people are always curious about brave people. I am the cowardly person."

"People who can admit their cowardice are often brave." Su Bai said.

"It's almost enough to keep you for a month. The exit of the formation will be opened again soon. You have enough time to leave. Your next story world will be soon."

"I don't understand. If you are willing to let me leave now, why did you force me to stay a month ago?" Su Bai was very curious about this.

"Because...I didn't know...you were so annoying..."

"Actually, I am a rather aloof person, really." Su Bai felt the breath on his chin with some embarrassment, "Maybe it's because you are a figure of the same era as Su Yuhang, and you can easily crush me to death. I just behave differently in front of you."

"If I remember correctly, your name is Su Bai, right?"

Su Bai nodded.

"Okay, Su Bai, I'm waiting to see...the day when you twist off Su Yuhang's head."

"boom!"

A loud noise came from the entrance, and the formation at the entrance was activated again, blooming with dazzling light, and a figure slowly walked out of the white light,

Su Bai knows,

This is the audience for the sermon.

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