Terror broadcast

The old man's eyes focused on Su Bai, with a hint of scrutiny.

"Actually, what surprises me the most is that your chess skills are so good."

Su Bai shrugged. In fact, any chess activity cannot escape the word "calculation" in the final analysis. With Su Bai's mind and experience condensed on a chessboard, it would indeed feel like bullying.

Even though this old man may be obsessed with chess, even though this old man is an extraordinary person with a story, his extraordinaryness seems a bit too ordinary compared to Su Bai.

"I'm injured, I can only come here." The old man coughed, his face paler than before, but the sinister meaning in his eyes was stronger than before.

He was like a bad wolf. The closer he was to his death, the more clear and exposed his unwillingness and anger became. He was unwilling to die like this, even though death is inevitable for ordinary people in this world. , but he does not feel that he is an ordinary person.

This feeling is well understood by the audience. In fact, the higher the audience climbs, the more afraid they are of death, because they have seen different scenery from a high place and slowly regard themselves as gods. Naturally, you don’t want to die like ordinary people. Therefore, after you have basically reached the level of senior listeners, the story world arranged by the radio rarely threatens you with the simplest death, but gives you a sweet date and a chance to become stronger. opportunity, but it is very dangerous on the way to this opportunity. It induces you to take the initiative to touch the danger in order to become stronger. It is no longer like the experiencer and ordinary audience who pick up the death threat whip to beat you.

"Hey, look at what you said, you can live here with peace of mind, and we will help you treat him. Don't you look at the monk's face to look at the Buddha's face?" The fat man seemed familiar with himself and took the initiative to move forward.

But the old man's eyes suddenly condensed at this moment,

"I can feel your murderous intent."

The old man stared at the fat man and said seriously.

"It hurts your lungs. You can really see a ghost because you can feel my murderous aura. Look at my innocent little eyes. What you should see is deep care. I respect the old and love the young."

The fat man continued to fight, haha. At this point, if the murderous intention could not be controlled freely, then the fat man could really find a piece of tofu and hit him to death.

"You saw me, but you didn't have murderous intent. Aren't you being too deliberate?" the old man asked. Then, he stretched out his hand. In his skinny and blood-stained palm, there was a black soul struggling. He said, "He has been entrenched in your home, but if you don't deal with it, sooner or later he will bite you back."

This dead soul is naturally the unlucky guy who was strangled to death by the fat man earlier.

"Ha, cheating." The fat man gave the old man a thumbs up, then sat down cross-legged in front of the old man, looked at the old man, and said, "Old man, you now know the situation, they want to kill you, In fact, we also want to kill you. To tell you the truth, we are two strange ghosts suppressed on Maoshan Mountain. We finally escaped from prison on Maoshan Mountain and were chased by several Taoist priests on Maoshan Mountain. We happened to encounter the ghost you refined. There were two corpse puppets, so I simply entered the physical body and borrowed it.

If we can work together to get through this matter this time, your benefits and your evil methods will be indispensable in the end. I really despise you, Fatty. "

As he said that, the fat man threw a piece of talisman paper in his pocket to the old man. The old man grabbed it with his other hand and looked at the talisman paper carefully.

"Fat Master, I can't use magic power now, but you should have some discernment. This talisman paper was not drawn with magic power, but it is definitely a grade higher than what you have come into contact with before.

So, put away your arrogance and wariness, either you choose to be killed by the two of us at this time, or you choose to get together with us, and the three of us will get through this together, just treat it as a settlement. After our own calamity, I will teach you some other methods, even the true Taoist teachings. It will definitely be much better than you living alone in this rural place playing with the living dead. "

Anyway, Fatty's mouth can deceive people, and he can do so very well.

The old man seemed to be interested, but still asked: "The village is now closed. Is it because of Maoshan's formation?"

"I can't say that. Anyway, we can't go out now, but I know how to get out." The fat man continued to fool around.

"explain."

"Kill all the people who tried to kill you today, and this village will be restored to its original state."

The old man said "Oh" and smiled.

"In the end, I still want to kill someone with a borrowed knife."

Su Bai, who had been standing aside without speaking much, seemed to suddenly think of something at this moment. He turned his head slightly and looked out the window. The scene just now appeared in his mind, that is, the peaked cap was still sitting in the police car. He was smoking a cigarette leisurely. One of the dead people was a policeman and the other was a crew-cut guy who looked like a half bucket of water. The other party wanted to kill the old man, but he really didn’t use all his strength. The woman in red short sleeves , but never saw it.

Suddenly, Su Bai clenched his fists and shouted,

"Fat man, please let us know."

The fat man who was still chatting nonsense with the old man was also stunned. The old man was also a little confused.

The fat man immediately slapped his forehead and said with a change of expression to the old man, "You have tricked me."

…………

Several figures climbed over the fence at this time and entered directly into the yard of Su Bai's house. They were Sister Qu, a peaked hat, and another short-haired female audience member wearing jeans. These three people were actually When Su Bai observed the three people who had the calmest expressions when they got off the car, to put it simply, these three people were obviously a level higher than the other listeners in this group.

The rest of the listeners may die in this story world or the next and become cannon fodder. However, they have the opportunity to impact senior people or even higher-level people. Of course, this was the case in the past, but now broadcasting is purely I'm trying to commit chronic suicide, which is probably very suspenseful.

"We're at this house again." The peaked hat smiled in confusion, "Sister Qu, I really admire women's sixth sense now."

"It's not a sixth sense, but haven't you noticed some coincidences?" Sister Qu said very seriously, "These two people are too much like gangsters. Every move, even the expression, even the cuts when speaking, are all... No different than a gangster."

"So, the reason why you doubt them is that they are too perfect?" the woman in jeans asked.

"Almost." Sister Qu smiled. In fact, there were some things she didn't say because she thought it was a bit ridiculous. When facing the two gangsters, she had a vague feeling of fear of meeting her seniors, but why Maybe.

"A Cui, you guard the back door, while Lao Chen and I attack the front door." Sister Qu arranged.

"okay."

The woman in jeans, who was called A Cui, immediately went around to the back, and the peaked hat took out a polished leather belt from his pocket. The mountain-moving Taoist was not a Taoist priest in the ordinary sense, but one who specialized in walking wild roads. Warlocks are even a bit like gangsters in the world of tomb robbers. They also like to call friends when robbing tombs. They may not be very good at Taoism, but their skills in fighting are by no means limited.

Sister Qu slowly raised her hand, holding a gun in her hand.

The peaked hat looked at the gun in Sister Qu's hand. He knew that the gun was stolen because of Xiao Pingtou's death. Moreover, he felt that using guns in this story world was a bit boring.

Sister Qu winked at Ye Bean Hat, who rushed over and kicked the door open.

There was only a "clang" sound, and the wooden door, which was not strong in the first place, was knocked open at this time. Sister Qu aimed her gun at the inside, only to find that the living room was completely empty.

At this moment, A Cui, who was guarding the back door, also came in from behind and joined Sister Qu and Peaked Hat in the living room.

Sister Qu turned around and went to the bedroom on the west side, while Cap went to the bedroom on the east side to check, but both bedrooms were empty.

"Their response was much faster than we expected." A Cui said helplessly.

The peaked hat walked to the chair in the living room, stretched out his hand and touched it gently.

"The blood stains haven't dried yet, so they probably left not long ago. Although we made preparations, it still took some time to track the old guy, but their reaction speed was really beyond our expectations."

Sister Qu's face was slightly gloomy, but she still said: "It's not that there is no gain at all. At least we know that the murderer is probably not just the old man. They were originally in the dark, but now they are in the open.

Now go back and call the other two people. Since we have forced the murderer to come out in the open, we must prepare to kill them. "

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"Damn it, are we just exposed like this with no technical content at all?"

In the house by the river where Su Bai and Fatty had dismembered the body, Fatty looked like he had seen a ghost.

"The grandson who has been hiding and pretending for so long, building walls and digging up corpses, exposed himself so inexplicably, damn it!"

"The plan can't keep up with the changes." Su Bai said as he looked at the old man. The transfer speed was indeed faster. The fat man carried the old man on his back, but the bumps along the way made him really afraid that the old man would suddenly "gag". That's really a big loss.

The old man raised his head with great difficulty, looked around, and then a wry smile appeared on his face, "Those people have a very clear plan."

"You are too stupid. If you had any brains, you should have known not to run to our house..." the fat man scolded.

"He did it on purpose." Su Bai suddenly said at this time, "He knew in his heart that if he didn't run to us, he would face the pursuit of the two of us and that group of people, but he went Once we run away, it will force us to be exposed. If we don't want to gain nothing after being exposed, we can only keep him in the hope of getting some use value from him."

Hearing this, the old man closed his eyes, but a smile appeared on his lips.

Su Bai and Fatty walked out of the small house, sat by the door, and each lit a cigarette.

"Dabai, what should we do next? I'm afraid that the human flesh in our house will be found."

"We hid it well, and it's unlikely that we would be found out. However, I really feel that this time it may be a failed game for the broadcaster, because he wanted to purely pursue the story and after playing cheats everywhere, the development of the plot turned out to be... At this point, without the support of the main line, its story world is indeed not as sophisticated as before.

Until now, we only have one way left. "Su Bai put out the cigarette butt on his fingertips and said in a deep voice,

“Every fish is dead and the net is broken.”