Terror broadcast

If you want to ask Su Bai how he feels after being promoted to a senior audience, in fact, it can be described by the advertisement slogan of a certain calcium tablet: the waist is no longer sore, the legs are no longer painful, the food tastes delicious, and you can go up to the fifth floor in one breath. One bottle is worth the five bottles in the past.

The biggest difference between advanced listeners and senior listeners is that as the advanced listeners themselves improve in life level, the connection and intimacy between the surrounding space and themselves will naturally increase a lot.

You are standing here, but in fact it can be said that the entire area is affected by you. Every move you make will have a great relationship with the surrounding environment. To describe it in a relatively neutral way, , I alone am an army.

This is an extremely terrifying increase. For example, your speed can be greatly improved with the help of the surrounding environment, and you can even control the wind speed, humidity and other details to make your speed jump further. During combat, , your power can also be echoed by the surrounding environment. This kind of superposition is not as simple as a BUFF. Its amplification effect, compared to experienced people, can be described as "terrifying".

One bottle is worth five bottles, which can almost describe how the power of a previous skill when it was released has been directly multiplied several times.

To be promoted to a senior person, you need to fuse your natal weapons, and use the fusion of natal weapons to forcibly upgrade your life level. Advanced listeners, in essence, are also a higher pursuit of life levels. The higher the life level, the corresponding benefits. And the more.

The changes brought about by being promoted to a senior audience do not refer to the improvement of bloodline or pure strength, but that you have a wider space to use and exert your bloodline and your own power, including many previous abilities. In short, it is On the same computer, one uses Windows 98 and the other uses W10. Even if they come with the same software, their running speed and performance, as well as the feeling of use and user experience, are completely different.

While running at night, Su Bai was also freeing his mind while "revisiting his old place". Being promoted to a high-level listener had been his goal for a long time, but it was definitely not the biggest goal. The promotion was successful, of course. It's worth being happy, but not forgetting about it. He is just trying to climb up, but Su Bai also knows in his heart that there is still a big gap between him and the man and woman.

No one knows what state that man and woman are in now.

In addition, I don't know if it was due to good luck. During the evening run, I encountered a strange black audience who actively provoked me. Su Bai also tried to take action. The soul flame that was burning on the other person was absorbed by his own. With the power of ice, the ice is instantly extinguished. This is crushing, complete crushing.

It wasn't until he casually froze the opponent and threw it into the trash can that Su Bai truly realized that he had really drawn a clear line between himself and the group of seniors. The difference in strength was too big.

In the past, Su Bai could only say that he was not afraid of anyone in a duel among seniors. He could basically win. If it was a 1V2, it would be more troublesome and he might even be injured. But now, four or five seniors are attacking him together. I can also solve it calmly.

It's no wonder that the high-level audience is so aloof, because the gap between the two sides is really too big. After the strength is not in the same class, equal dialogue and communication naturally become a luxury.

The matter of the black audience was just a small episode for Su Bai. Now that he has been promoted to a senior audience, he can now be free to do some things that he had left behind before. For example, Buddha once said that an ancient corpse for him has been transported long ago. When I arrived at Lao Fang's house in Shanghai, I had been practicing self-mutilation training on a deserted island, but now I could take the time to go back and have a look.

Fatty disappeared, and Su Bai could understand. At least this time, Fatty did it in a very honest way, but he seemed to have really picked his peach. It was understandable that people didn't want to see him and wanted to be alone.

When he returned to the hotel door, Su Bai noticed a waiter at the front desk holding a phone in his hand and staring at him with his mouth wide open. Su Bai paid attention, but still walked directly into the elevator.

When he walked into the elevator, Su Bai subconsciously touched his pocket. The photo of himself and the little guy was still here. He almost neglected it when he was promoted. But fortunately, the photo was not damaged, just slightly wrinkled. He held it in his hand. , while looking at the photo of herself and the little one, she carefully smoothed out the wrinkles with her hands.

Everyone has something worth cherishing, which may be physical objects or memories. Su Bai used to be a loner, and now, he is also a loner. The only difference is that he still has this memory left.

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, if you are still alive, dad will come to take you home, if you die, dad will help you get revenge."

The audience is not shy about the topic of "death" at all. It's not like ordinary people who would feel unlucky even if they see a hearse passing by them on the road. After all, the audience has always put their heads in the air all the way from experiencers. There are many things that should be taken lightly for a long time.

Su Bai really doesn't know the life or death of the little guy now, because he can't figure out what the man and the woman are going to do. Their thinking and logic, you can't find a reference to simulate and compare, because they are indeed the audience circle. They are absolutely different, even Li Zhi, who originally sent Gongzi Hai to the bottom of Qinhuangdao to explore whether there is really a place where he can avoid the gaze of the broadcasters, and those two have been in a car accident since they were seven years old and are now almost 20 years old. They have been avoiding the attention of broadcasters for so long. It is an unprecedented initiative, at least from now on, and it will never be followed again.

Not only himself, Su Bai also knew that the little guy might be relatively indifferent to life and death. Back then, he used his immature feet and hands to crawl to the demon cave. Their backgrounds and experiences were very pitiful, and they depended on each other for life. , naturally there will be a lot less falsehoods.

"Ding!"

The elevator door opened, and Su Bai put the photo in his pocket and walked out.

He didn't feel it when he came out, but when he came back, Su Bai found a problem, that is, there seemed to be a magic circle in front of his door. In the past, this magic circle would have given Su Bai a headache, but now, it seems that it is not a problem. By myself.

Because this magic circle is not used to deal with high-level audiences. Su Bai has seen formations that can deal with high-level audiences. Shanghai Lao Fang has a complete set at home, and he has practiced it himself. The power of the magic circle is almost paralyzed. It's still the result of the monk's strength.

But the level of the magic circle here is much lower. As long as you are an advanced listener and use the pattern of the surrounding environment, you can easily avoid it and walk past it.

The difficulty is really not that great.

"Fat man." Su Bai smiled, thinking that the fat man was playing a joke on him. Although this approach seemed a bit childish, if the fat man planned to use himself as a high-level audience to try the formation, Su Bai had to do it. Given this face, it seems that the fat man hasn’t left yet?

Guangzhou's night food stalls have always been very famous. If Fatty hadn't left, we could go out for a late-night snack together later.

The formation was not without influence, but it was only a little bit. The surrounding space was a little distorted. For Su Bai, it was not a big problem. It was just that when he walked to the door, the photo he had put in his pocket suddenly slipped. Coming down, this slippage is a bit inexplicable.

Su Bai bent down, picked up the photo, and then opened the door. But at this moment, Su Bai suddenly felt dizzy and closed his eyes subconsciously. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was already standing in the room. The door has also been closed, but he was clearly standing at the door just now and just pushed the door open.

what happened?

It is impossible for me to have lost my memory, or to have just lost my mind. With my current level of life, it can be said that this kind of thing is basically impossible to happen.

For a moment, Su Bai also felt a little baffled. Then he looked at his clothes. Su Bai remembered that when he taught the black audience a lesson, although he used his ice power to subdue him instantly, the opponent's flames still burned him. The position of his sleeves, but now when he looked at his sleeves, he found that there was no damage to his sleeves.

If my body can recover automatically due to its special characteristics, and some minor injuries can be ignored, how can this clothes repair itself?

What exactly is going on?

Taking a deep breath, Su Bai walked to the bathroom, picked up the shower head and poured cold water on his face for a while. Instinctively, Su Bai noticed a very strange feeling. This feeling was the same as when he ran back to the bathroom at night. When the hotel saw the surprised face of the waiter at the front desk, he vaguely noticed it. When he left the photo when he entered the door, he also felt it when he went to pick it up.

I seem to have picked up photos twice at the door?

Even from the perspective of feeling, it seemed that it was more than twice. Otherwise, if the photo fell off, it would be just a very ordinary thing. I couldn't have such a big reaction. And where did the dizziness come from when I just opened the door?

Su Bai didn't believe that it was caused by the formation arranged by Fatty. Moreover, a very important question was, if Fatty arranged this formation, why didn't he wait in his room to listen to the feeling of breaking through the formation? ?

Taking a towel casually, Su Bai wiped his face and walked out of the bathroom. The humid climate in Guangzhou is indeed a bit unaccustomed to outsiders. Su Bai took out his cigarette. When he was about to smoke, he thought it would be better to close the window first. Open the ventilation, but when Su Bai looked towards the window, Su Bai immediately stopped all movements.

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When did it light up?