Terror Broadcast

Chapter 924 Death of Chu Zhao

With a lot of fatigue, he drove back to his home community, parked the car in the underground parking garage, and walked into the elevator. Since the last incident about his girlfriend, Chu Zhao also changed houses.

There was a mirror in the elevator, and Chu Zhao could clearly see the tiredness on his face. It was not because the police station was so busy, but because the two recent real-life tasks were indeed a bit heavy for his load. One of them if If Xun'er hadn't arrived in time to help, he would have been at risk of an accident.

Furthermore, I don’t know why I’ve been feeling restless lately, and Chu Zhao couldn’t tell any causal reasons. However, he checked in the audience forum and found that everyone seems to have a lot on their plate recently. At least, there are more real tasks than usual. A lot came out.

The audience's enthusiasm for real-life tasks is also to flatter the broadcaster, because after helping the broadcaster complete the real-life tasks, they can get some preferential treatment in the next story world. In the final analysis, it is to increase their probability of survival.

After pressing "18", Chu Zhao slowly took a few steps back and leaned his back against the side of the elevator. He felt that he might not be particularly suitable to be an audience, or in other words, after spending the initial "fear" and "excitement" "After that, my mental state became worse and worse, as if I was driving while fatigued. I wanted to step on the accelerator as hard as I could. Whether I hit someone or not, or whether something happened to me was purely up to God.

"Ding……"

The elevator reached the floor, and the elevator door opened slowly. Chu Zhao took his hat and walked out. But as soon as he stepped outside, a sudden chill ran up his spine.

After experiencing the story world many times, Chu Zhao's instincts have been developed. In addition, his profession is a policeman, so he will be more sensitive to some things.

Turn left in front of your home and you will arrive, but Chu Zhao did not stretch out his feet to move forward at this time. The lights were still on, and you could even hear the noisy voices of the children in the house. Everything was really normal and normal. It was normal, but Chu Zhao had a feeling of impending disaster. The strong sense of crisis was like a hand strangling his throat, making him almost breathless.

He subconsciously reached out and pressed the elevator button. Because it was late at night, no one else was using the elevator at this time. The elevator was still on this floor after closing the door just now, so the elevator door opened directly.

Chu Zhao stepped back and went in. He believed in his intuition and did not think that he was a warrior. However, when Chu Zhao stepped back into the elevator, he found that there was an extra person in the elevator.

It's a woman.

The woman is wearing a pink coat, light blue jeans, and a ponytail, giving her a youthful and charming aura.

"Team Chu."

The woman looked at Chu Zhao lovingly.

Chu Zhao's hand shook violently.

This woman was his ex-girlfriend, and she was almost married, but she died and was killed by Su Bai. Because of this, I had a long-term conflict with Su Bai. In fact, she was killed by Su Bai. Shang Chu Zhao also understood a long time ago that what Su Bai did was right. He helped him. Moreover, the reason why the relationship between the two became more and more estranged was just the trigger but not the real reason.

Seeing his ex-girlfriend again, he was still very charming, but Chu Zhao didn't lose control of his emotions at all, nor did he rush to shout his girlfriend's name and express his heart like a scene in those mentally retarded TV dramas. A talisman appeared directly in his right hand. The paper was placed on the woman's brow without hesitation.

She is already dead,

No,

She was actually already dead!

When he fell in love with her, she was no longer a real person.

The talisman began to burn, and the woman began to scream. Her face was full of grievances and tears, as if she couldn't believe that her fiancé would treat her like this. She was in pain, she felt uncomfortable, she was innocent, but at the same time, her body Starting to melt.

The elevator door began to close at this time, and Chu Zhao reached out to block the elevator door. In a critical moment, this pattern of closing all sides and opening only one side is actually the best way to give people a sense of security, because your subconscious will feel that you are surrounded by To be safe, you only need to face threats that may appear in one direction, but if you are completely closed, your sense of security will disappear instantly, as if you have no room for escape.

But there was only a "click" sound, and the closing elevator door seemed to turn into two guillotines at this time. Chu Zhao only felt his right arm tremble, and then found that his entire right hand was broken from the wrist.

The elevator door was still closed, and at the same time, the elevator started to start again. Chu Zhao looked at his severed right palm, and the tension and fear in his heart increased rapidly, but he had not completely lost his sense of control. After all, for the audience, the real world is affected by No matter how serious the injury is, you will recover when you enter the next story world. The most important thing is to save your life.

What exactly is going on?

Who is going to take action against him?

The ex-girlfriend had turned into a puddle of pus under the influence of the talisman, and the already sealed elevator space immediately became foul-smelling.

"Buzz!"

The descending elevator suddenly stopped again at this moment, and then, from the gaps in the elevator, pieces of white paper seemed to be stuffed in. These white papers were not ordinary A4 papers, they had been artificially cut one by one. Humanoid figures, like pieces of paper, entered the elevator through the gap and began to attack Chu Zhao directly.

In fact, paper is very sharp. Every year, there are many unlucky students in school who rub paper against their lips and get a big cut. At this time, these paper figures are like a handful of paper. He stabbed Chu Zhao with the sharp dagger.

Chu Zhao's right hand has been broken off, and he doesn't know which layer the broken hand was left on. At this moment, his eyes showed a touch of dark red, and then wisps of dark red light beams shot out, hitting each paper man. Some of these paper figures burned and some turned yellow, but they all fell to the ground.

But these paper figures seemed to be endless, and new paper figures kept getting in through the gaps in the elevator. Chu Zhao did not dare to neglect at all, and solved them one after another. At this time, he was very glad that he had just redeemed the money the day before yesterday. You have to acquire new bloodline skills, otherwise this situation would not be so easy to deal with.

However, just as Chu Zhao was clinging to one side of the wall and constantly dealing with the paper figures, suddenly, two pale hands appeared on the side of the elevator wall where Chu Zhao was leaning. The timing of the appearance of these two hands happened to be at the time when Chu Zhao's mind was completely distracted by those paper figures.

"Buzz..."

His two hands were directly placed on Chu Zhao's eyes, like a game he often played when he was a child. Your friend covered your eyes with his hands behind your back.

"Guess who I am?"

But this time, it was fatal. Just when Chu Zhao was about to struggle, the hands withdrew again, and at this moment, two paper figures were approaching.

"Poof! Poof!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!!!!"

Chu Zhao's screams echoed in the building. He curled up and knelt on the ground. His eyes were already bloody and bloody, but more and more paper figures penetrated around him...

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The air in the mountainous area has always been good. The natural factors here have restricted the economic development here, but the restrictions on economic development have preserved a good natural environment here. Therefore, everything actually has its own two sides.

After coming out of the tent, Su Bai washed up by the stream. Behind him was the orphanage. His son was in it, but he couldn't go in and take him out for the time being, but fortunately, it should be soon.

When I returned here yesterday evening, the tents and all the living utensils were still there, but Chen Ru was no longer here, and she didn't know what she was doing. Of course, she could come and go freely, and she didn't need to report to Su Bai and others.

Buddha got up earlier than Su Bai. On the hilltop opposite, he vaguely saw Buddha communicating with a few people. Everything should be done quickly. It is expected that the engineering team will be stationed on the opposite mountainside starting tomorrow. The temple.

Of course, the temple is just a small temple. Su Bai has seen the drawings, and it looks a bit like the small temple that was transformed into the old version of the animation "Journey to the West" when Sun Wukong and Erlang Shen fought.

Fatty was still snoring in the tent. Su Bai was planning to cook something, but Buddha, who had finished talking to the construction team, came over and said:

"The poor monk will make some tea and treat it as breakfast."

If someone does it for him, Su Bai is naturally happy to be the shopkeeper.

After a while, when the aroma of butter tea filled the air, the snoring of the fat man suddenly stopped, and then the fat man walked out while rubbing his eyes, "It smells so good."

Everyone looked at each other and smiled. Some things will change, but some natures are difficult to change. Perhaps, they are unwilling to change. Even in the past, everyone cherished the time of being ordinary people in the real world, let alone now, everyone There is almost a countdown alarm clock on my head, and days like this are even more precious.

Su Bai still remembered that when he first met Fatty, he taught Fatty how to eat instant noodles from a bucket in a hotel. But later he found out that every time he stayed with Fatty in a hotel, Fatty would dig out the bucket noodles from the bottom, pour them over, soak them, and then eat them again. Just go back and you won't have to pay for instant noodles when you check out.

Just as Lord Buddha was serving tea to everyone, Su Bai's cell phone rang. It turned out to be Xun'er calling him. In fact, since the last incident, Xun'er and he had not been in contact much. There are no barriers between us in our lives and circles, but we all have a sense of proportion.

Su Bai answered the phone,

"Hey, Su Bai, is that you?" Xun'er's voice was a little cold, as if he was restraining his emotions.

"It's me, what's going on?" Su Bai asked while taking the butter tea handed over by Buddha.

"Chu Zhao died in the middle of the night yesterday."

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