Terror broadcast

The man in sunglasses stood up slowly, and the smile on his lips froze after he raised his head;

In front of him, there was a corpse lying with a hole in the neck. A huge penetrating wound almost occupied three-quarters of the neck. If this corpse was picked up and shaken, the head would probably be damaged. Fall, because there is only a layer of skin and flesh left on the neck to connect it. Of course, it doesn't mean much if the head doesn't fall off, because the head has been trampled to pieces, just like a pancake.

Obviously, this body is not Su Bai's, but Chu Ting's.

Su Bai stood next to the corpse. There was also an obvious wound on his arm, which was deep enough to show the bones. However, this kind of injury was not really a big deal even to other listeners, let alone to someone of Su Bai's bloodline. said.

"I have always felt that it is impossible for every dummy to be so stupid. Well, that means that it is impossible for all dummies to be so stupid and cute."

Su Bai put the wound on his arm in front of his eyes, stretched out his hand and gently tore off the burnt flesh on the surface. The recovery speed of the wound became very slow, which also meant that his current physical condition was indeed a bit unbearable.

This feeling somewhat made Su Bai dislike it, because the weakening of his own strength would make him feel insecure.

In this story world, Su Bai could notice that among this group of listeners, his strength was actually among the upper-middle ones. It was estimated that there were really not many people who could suppress him, and only Zheng Yue and The woman wearing a red down vest made me feel a little unfathomable. The rest of them were really not people that Su Bai would be afraid of.

The man in sunglasses suddenly appeared and helped Su Bai kill Chu Ting in the sky. Su Bai did not relax his vigilance because of the appearance of the helper. Moreover, in the world of the story, for the audience, the threat posed by these natives was far away. Not having an audience around you makes you feel even more threatened.

Before, when Su Bai walked towards the man in sunglasses, he carried Chu Ting's body in the form of blood mist, so the sneak attack by the man in sunglasses made Chu Ting's face even more miserable after Su Bai stepped on her face. Just a few.

Of course, Su Bai also suffered some bruises.

The man in sunglasses looked at Su Bai in front of him and shook his head. The wound on his waist began to heal. Then, the clothes on his body began to change, turning into a red suit, which was deep and restrained.

Su Bai glanced around subconsciously, "Okay, every piece of clothing here is a magic weapon?"

Does a massive amount of clothes also mean a massive amount of magic weapons?

If this layer of clothes can be brought out, then Su Bai can really open a clothing store in the audience circle. Moreover, specific clothes also have an extremely significant effect on specific enhanced attributes. This is true in Chu This has been proven by Ting, Wang Tiantian and others.

However, does this windbreaker of mine only provide short-term flight and physical defense?

"It won't be fun if you find out." The voice of the man in sunglasses changed and became that of a little boy. "I don't like face-to-face fighting very much. Even if I knock you down or kill you, it won't be like that." It’s more pleasant to successfully attack you by surprise.”

The childish voice came out from the mouth of the man in sunglasses, giving people a very inconsistent feeling. In other words, the main scenes on the two floors are weird clothes and dummies, but they really act as a It is the ghosts of these children who play the role of gatekeeper;

Horror radio gives them a certain amount of freedom and the right to play as much as they want, allowing them to toy with the audience at the stairway leading to the ground floor.

Of course, the "playing" here is bloody.

From the time he mistakenly entered this level until now, Su Bai has experienced several battles, and has gradually become aware of the seriousness of his internal injuries and lack of strength. , Su Bai still showed a kind of calmness and calmness. This is not to confuse others like other listeners. This is just Mr. Su’s habit and B style. Of course, there are also people who can be crushed when he often encounters them recently. My own powerful existence has something to do with it, and I have calmed down after seeing it more.

The soldiers came to cover up the water and earth, and there was nothing to say.

The man in sunglasses let out a low roar, and then, the suit also released a scarlet light. Then, two terrifying rays of light were released from his eyes, pointing directly at Su Bai.

Su Bai coughed, and the windbreaker directly pulled him and started to dodge.

For a while he briefly glided into the air, and for a while he quickly jumped left and right. In short, Su Bai didn't need to do anything at all. The light from the man in sunglasses was terrible, and a large piece of flesh could be melted away with just a gentle wipe. There is a premise that he must hit himself. If he cannot hit himself, it will be meaningless no matter how powerful the light is.

Five minutes later, the man in sunglasses finally stopped emitting light, and there was a trace of malaise on his body. Obviously, he was also tired. This thing is really like a semen, and you can't continue to ejaculate for a long time without thinking. .

"It's not fun, it's not fun, you actually have the clothes here." The man in sunglasses said in a childlike voice again, with strong dissatisfaction, "Don't hide, come here and fight me."

Su Bai stood in the distance and shrugged helplessly. If his injuries were not so serious, then what would he need to say? They will definitely come up to hit you directly, but for now, it is better to take it easy first. The movements and changes of the windbreaker do not need to draw energy from Su Bai, so Su Bai can just get some breathing space to recover from his injuries and recover more. One point is equivalent to one more point of chips in your hand.

"I won't play with you anymore." The man in sunglasses took off his sunglasses, and then his body began to burn. "The body I chose can't hit you at all."

As his body burned, Su Bai saw a little boy wearing denim children's clothing standing in the distance. His face was ashen, with thick dark brown circles around his eyes, and his whole body was filled with resentment.

At this time, he really looked like a little guy having a temper.

Su Bai pointed downstairs, "How to get downstairs."

"Please beg me." The little boy smiled viciously at Su Bai, "If you don't kill me, you will never be able to go down."

"I never take action against children, even imps." Su Bai said seriously, "This is my ethics."

"Oh, really, then you will have to be trapped here forever. By the way, I am not the only child here, but there are other children. After they get rid of their own toys, they will come over to snatch yours from me. It’s a toy, so you have to be mentally prepared.”

Su Bai sighed, "Even so, I won't take action against the kid..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the windbreaker speeded up in an instant, and Su Bai dived down directly to the ground. He appeared in front of the little boy almost in an instant, with his arms spread out like a tiger pouncing on food.

The little boy remained motionless. There seemed to be a mocking emotion brewing in the dark eyes. Then, it turned into reality. Two beams of red and hot light shot out directly from the little boy's eyes.

Su Bai's pupils shrank and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The windbreaker immediately climbed up, and two rays of light flew close to Su Bai's face, but they couldn't avoid it completely and still hit Su Bai's arms.

"Zizzizi..."

A sound of burning oil was heard, and Su Bai almost turned into a ball of fire and rolled down, directly towards the little boy.

"Ha ha ha ha…………"

The sneak attack was successful, and the little boy clapped his hands happily, because the little boy had already seen that Su Bai's arms were completely melted away, and the cuffs of the windbreaker were completely broken.

"Roar!"

But at this moment, a roar came from Su Bai's throat, and the windbreaker fell off Su Bai's body and turned into lines. The two sleeves of the windbreaker were gone, but Su Bai, who was on fire, Jumping up suddenly, his hands were actually behind his back. Everything before was just the cooperation between Windbreaker and Su Bai.

The windbreaker was spiritual. It deliberately imitated the appearance of Su Bai's arms still in the cuffs, and then deliberately let the little boy hit him. The subsequent burning on the ground was just a way for Su Bai to further close the distance with the little boy. In fact, except for some burns on a small part of his body, Su Bai did not suffer any other injuries.

The little boy was stunned. He looked at Su Bai who appeared directly in front of him with some fear. When Su Bai's hand grabbed him, he subconsciously began to become unreal.

He is a ghost, he is a special substance, a special existence, colorless, tasteless, formless and stateless. It is difficult for pure physical attacks to affect him. Gradually, he began to retreat and began to break free from Su Bai's hands. He smiled, Smiling very happily.

However, Su Bai is not a pure physical melee fighter.

"Buzz!"

vicious,

dirty,

filthy,

Waiting for the negative aura to explode on Su Bai's body at this time, Su Bai's current appearance seemed like a zombie that had just crawled out of a thousand-year-old tomb. There were also some blood-colored lines on his body. These lines were from the upper body. It was left naturally after being attacked by the breath of blood corpse for the first time.

The evil spirit condensed and came from all directions, forming a cage. The little boy was suddenly imprisoned in it. The evil energy around him was like sharp bayonets, constantly penetrating and tormenting his soul.

The little boy had a look of pain on his face, "You said... not to kill... the kid..."

Su Bai's face was cold and serious at this time, and his stiff expression fit the temperament of a zombie, but he still issued a hoarse response from the bottom of his throat:

"I believe it."

"Snapped!"

The little boy was strangled to death by the evil spirit.

Then, in front of Su Bai,

Stairs appeared leading to the ground floor;

At the same time, the blood lines on Su Bai's body began to flicker in his zombie state.

suddenly,

Su Bai sensed a call,

Comes from the bottom.