Terror broadcast

Su Bai didn't panic too much about this, he just felt it silently. Gradually, he felt a warm power from the fountain pool radiating into his palms. This feeling was similar to a mental massage.

There is a legacy of blood corpses in the fountain pool. Everyone present knows this. After all, the down girl briefly communicated with Su Bai when she first saw Su Bai coming to the bottom. These people are basically the same people who have been there. Those who have been to Xi'an, but I don't know if they have had close contact with blood corpses like Su Bai.

In an instant, the warm force disappeared and turned into a suction force. Su Bai began to resist and struggle subconsciously, and began to pull out his hand.

However, the attraction carried by the water in the fountain pool was also constantly increasing and improving, almost forming a tug-of-war with Su Bai.

Su Bai didn't know why. Although he didn't sense any dangerous aura or any malice toward him, he still instinctively wanted to take his hand out.

After some wrestling, Su Bai finally succeeded in pulling his hand out, and his body couldn't help but staggered back two steps.

"Huhu..."

Breathing became slightly heavier at this time.

The surroundings suddenly became crowded;

Customers were coming and going, service staff were arriving, and the mall, which had been completely silent, was finally filled with a sense of popularity.

Su Bai stood by the fountain pool, his eyes wandering around. If he guessed correctly, this should be the mark deep in the soul of the blood corpse, just like the drop of blood he had obtained.

The human soul is an existence that transcends the physical body. Even after the body dies and the Tao disappears, some memories and some pictures will continue to be preserved and will not be erased;

Of course, the premise is that you are strong enough and your life level is qualified for this. If you are an ordinary person, if you die, you will really have nothing.

Since Horror Broadcast chose this mall as the background of the story, there should be its own trade-offs and reasons.

"Hello sir, please give way."

A voice came from behind Su Bai. Su Bai turned around and saw a male supermarket clerk pushing a trolley. He happened to be blocking the way of others, and there were many props arranged for activities around the fountain pool. , so Su Bai stood here, and it was impossible for anyone to turn around.

Su Bai moved a few steps to one side to make room. The other party smiled at Su Bai and pushed the cart out.

The ground floor of the mall is a supermarket, the second and third floors are clothing stores, the fourth floor is an amusement park, and the fifth floor is a cinema. It is similar to the popular Wanda Suning Plaza model. The merchants on each floor are basically outsourced, while the bottom floor is Most of the area is occupied by this large supermarket.

A very exquisite memory world, a huge scene, every person and every thing is so detailed. From here we can see how powerful the deceased was during his lifetime.

However, from this point of view, it cannot be said that the blood corpse is much stronger than the vampire who left a drop of blood, because the scenes of the two sides are different and the focus is also different. Although the vampire's memory scene is not very big, there are hundreds of them. The Templars, many cardinals, and even the pope and the disciplinary flames from God finally appeared, which was enough to be called another grand scene.

Su Bai put his hands in his pockets and started walking here casually. He did not go to the second floor, but just walked into the supermarket area and wandered around the shelves. It was obvious that the surrounding customers and supermarket service staff were really interested. Being able to see himself gave Su Bai a strange sense of integration. To be honest, Su Bai had experienced a lot of fantasy and real worlds, but this was the first time that he had entered a memory world with such high interactive capabilities. .

Is it because although the blood corpses were killed by the horror broadcast, they were well preserved because of this specific story world?

In fact, there is another possibility, that is, the blood corpse is not dead, but this possibility was ruled out by Su Bai instinctively. After a man killed all the high-level listeners in Shaanxi, he was caught by the terrorist broadcaster and confirmed his identity. If he is not killed, does that mean that the omniscient and omnipotent terrorist broadcast is actually powerless?

Although he has always been repulsive and disgusted with horror broadcasts, he has to admit that from Su Bai's heart, the concept of the supremacy of horror broadcasts has always been subtle in his mind, and even somewhat ingrained.

As soon as the clone appeared, he planned to broadcast directly to Gang. More importantly, it was probably because of his own existence time and principle. He knew that he would not survive, so he might as well be willful.

Su Bai shook his head. He could still be in a daze in other people's memory scenes, and he couldn't bear it. However, this reminded Su Bai of the organization that Chu Zhao met. That organization directly promoted The idea of ​​resisting terror broadcasting.

This concept is worthless in the eyes of advanced listeners, and even seems a bit ridiculous, because the more experience and strength you have, the deeper your understanding and exposure to the ability of horror broadcasting will be, and the more you can touch the essence of horror broadcasting. Horror, of course, no one wants to be raised as a pig, and everyone must be dissatisfied and resentful of horror broadcasts in their hearts, but this feeling is only in their hearts;

As for those low-level listeners, it is just a kind of pure fear. Their feelings are actually still at the most primitive and elementary stage, and they treat horror broadcasts as gods. Unlike high-level listeners, they are often able to deal with the horror through themselves. The grasp of the broadcasting temperament is based on the aesthetics of horror broadcasting to obtain some hints and directions in the story world. Therefore, the organization can attract a large number of low-level listeners to join and thus carry out brainwashing.

Those low-level listeners who are scared to death and confused can get the warmth of "family" from this organization, and they basically accept this kind of brainwashing on their own initiative. After all, even low-level listeners are not fools. They know that it is an organization similar to a pyramid scheme but they are still willing to go in. Accepting brainwashing, after all, compared to being brainwashed and pyramid schemes, terrorist broadcasts are more terrifying, so it can only be the lesser of two evils. I just don’t know that the purpose of this organization is to really form a warm family to comfort each other. There are other deeper thoughts.

There were people coming and going in the supermarket, so Su Bai walked around and took a look. He felt that since the fountain pool was on the bottom floor and the horror broadcast also asked everyone to go down from the top floor, then in the memory picture of the blood corpse, the blood corpse should be at the bottom. It was probably a place on the ground floor, so Su Bai patiently continued to walk around in the supermarket.

After about half an hour, there was still nothing special about it. When he was not exposed to external stimulation and was not sick, Su Bai's temperament was still very calm and calm, but even so, Su Bai could not help but feel a little irritable. How long is this going to take?

Or did the blood corpse actually not realize that a stranger had entered his memory?

Or maybe the blood corpse has died, so the memory screen is really just playing like a player, without pausing, fast forwarding or any response?

Su Bai touched his pocket and saw that his wallet was still inside. He simply took a piece of chewing gum and a bottle of drink and walked to the cashier.

"Hello, do you have a membership card?" the cashier asked Su Bai politely.

"No." Su Bai replied.

The cashier nodded and scanned Su Bai's two things, "Hello, sir, the total is ten and a half dollars."

Su Bai took out a hundred from his wallet and handed it over.

"Sir, can you pay with Alipay on your mobile phone? It's more convenient and you can get points." The cashier pointed to a sign below. This is Alipay's activity.

From this detail, it can be seen that this memory scene is indeed some time ago. After all, payments similar to Alipay and WeChat in large supermarkets have been popularized for several years.

Su Bai shook his head. This time, Terror Broadcasting only allowed him to bring his wallet, cigarettes and lighter, but not the rest. And although Su Bai did not have much money now, he still habitually only put a hundred dollars in his wallet. Yuan in cash, the change is usually lost in the car or at home, and I don’t bother to put it in my wallet.

"Okay, do you have fifty cents, sir?"

"No."

The cashier pouted, a little helpless, but still politely said: "Okay, please wait a moment."

After finding the money and invoice for Su Bai, Su Bai walked a little outside the supermarket area, that is, a little distance outside the cashier. He took two sips of the drink, then opened a piece of chewing gum and put it in his mouth to chew.

This memory scene is really long and boring.

There is actually a big difference between people's spiritual consciousness and reality, and the perceived flow rate of time is also different. Although Su Bai knew that he had stayed in this memory scene for almost half an hour, in the eyes of Zheng Yue and the others, it was estimated that Li himself had just put his hand into the fountain pool.

At this time, Su Bai saw the supermarket waiter pushing the trolley back again. The goods on the trolley were all empty. He looked at Su Bai and smiled at Su Bai. Su Bai also nodded and felt slightly at the same time. I got suspicious, could it be him.

Except for the appearance of the bloody corpse, apart from knowing that he was a male, there was really no other identifiable sign of his identity. Not even Su Bai could identify him at the beginning of the horror broadcast, let alone Su Bai.

However, at this moment, Su Bai suddenly heard the male waiter pushing the cart shouting to the female cashier behind him:

"Ye Zi, my mother just called me and asked us to go back for dinner tonight. She made chicken soup for you."

Ye Zi?

Su Bai's pupils shrank suddenly,

Oh shit,

Finally found.