Chapter 342： Dark, please close your eyes

Every layer of the audience will have new scenes waiting for them to experience. This is the arrangement of the terrorist broadcast. In the world of the story, the terrorist broadcast is the absolute master;

In the world of Su Shi’s first few stories, the terrorist broadcast should have some problems. For example, the painting on the Taoist mountain peak, such as the black boss in the convenience store of the Linzi road junction, was created by the terrorist broadcast. However, because of their own height, they "see through" the existence of terrorist broadcasts, and finally choose to arbitrarily confront the terrorist broadcasts, that is, the so-called burning themselves, even if it is only a moment.

Later, the terrorist broadcast was suspended for three months to maintain. The purpose is to correct this kind of mistake. The effect is very obvious. In the future story world, there will never be any kind of existence that will be confronted with terrorist broadcasts. The broadcast keeps everything in its hands and controls and manipulates everything as much as possible to meet its story-telling needs.

Here is the same;

Su Bai is out of the main line of the story, and the story is clearly in the playground on the upper level. Su Bai is the first person to come to the next level because of some mistakes and accidents. This will naturally lead to many accidents and unexpected events. Su Bai also knows that this is the meaning of the title.

If it is said that the person on the first floor will delay some time, the final desperate defeat of Su Bai will also fail. At that time, Su Bai will completely stop at this level, a dead listener, for the terrorist broadcast. It is a failure, and Su Bai’s body will be emptied, destroyed, and formatted just like the fake piece that was broken by himself.

However, now, Su Bai is still alive. Since he is alive, his existence is different for terrorist broadcasts. Like other listeners, Su Bai is a character in the story. He can quietly and without attracting people. The corner of the note is so inexplicably dead, but it must not be erased when it comes to the main storyline.

Perhaps this is the opportunity, or, this is luck, the terrorist broadcast is the rule maker and the executor. This time, Su Bai, at the right time, borrowed the rules when the rules arrived.

Do you want to go back to your original location?

Do you want to go?

I don't think about it!

I just poked a hole in my body and it’s so cool, okay, this is your turn!

The windbreaker began to panic. It really started to panic. Now, it is too late to regret that he just ruined the toy earlier because its color is constantly fading, its existence is about to be erased. .

Perhaps, how to "enter" the newly-received audience in the second and third-tier clothing monopoly areas, the terrorist broadcast has its own plans and calculations, with a pre-arranged rhythm of terrorist broadcasts, at least, in order to create an atmosphere, At the beginning, it is impossible to have a scene of "groups of magical dances". This kind of thing always has to be step by step, from the beginning of the first sign to the case, and finally to the collective madness of the entire second layer of the third layer of clothing.

Nowadays, this windbreaker that has appeared outside has obviously destroyed the rhythm and destroyed the prior arrangement, so its existence will be directly erased.

All of this is just an instant reflection and analysis. People can always turn their brains very fast in the most critical moments. Su Bai only sharply captures this and then grabs it.

The windbreaker is gradually being erased. It is wise, any wise existence, and there is an instinctive fear for being erased, just as people are afraid of death.

The next moment, the windbreaker did not retreat, and a black silk thread penetrated through the windbreaker and spread to Su Bai's arm.

"roll!"

Sutra's spiritual consciousness meets, Su Bai clearly knows that the windbreaker is begging himself,

But Su Baiben is a person who must report. When you poked me as a toy, why didn't you think about letting me go?

Most of the windbreaker has been transparent, and on the elevator, there are also listeners standing on it.

Finally, the windbreaker broke up all the silk on his body, turned around, surrounded by Su Bai, a golden pin fell in the palm of Su Bai.

Fingers rubbed this pin, Su Bai clearly felt that all the spirits of the windbreaker were actually stored in the pin. The wind clothes were soft and completely soft. It was not because of the strength of Su Bai, but surrendered to Su Bai, but Under the pressure of terrorist broadcasting, this time, Su Bai is also completely a fox.

The fist was clenched, and Su Bai stabbed the pin into his palm and was wrapped in his own flesh and blood, which was equivalent to holding the dead hole of this windbreaker.

The thread of the windbreaker began to slowly weave on Su Bai, and it reappeared into a style of windbreaker. Because in the process of reweaving, the specific modification was made according to the shape of Su Bai, so the whole dress was put on, with There is no difference in designing for Su Bai's unique design. It is very suitable.

The finger gently stroked the wound that was healing in the palm of his hand. Su Bai took a deep breath and forced to walk toward the elevator. When the windbreaker fits on Su Bai and feels the mood swing of Su Bai,

This windbreaker is regarded by the terrorist broadcast as Su Bai’s own private property. Naturally, it is not in the ranks of formatting. This is the privilege of the audience.

A group of people came down from the elevator. The sunglasses man looked at Su Bai, and some of them took off the sunglasses and looked at Su Bai carefully. "I am going, brother, you are going down very fast, how are you going to miss it?" ?"

Many of the audience around watched Su Bai’s eyes change a bit. On the one hand, he was a little embarrassed about Su Bai, on the other hand, he was somewhat disdainful. Everyone was enduring the inner torture and looking for a card. This person is good. Let's go down and eat alone.

Zheng Yue shook his head gently, because Su Bai looked normal and had no injuries, but it was because Su Bai’s bloodline was self-recovering, but Zheng Yue could see that Su Bai’s inner, already It is a riddled hole, and it is obviously suffering from a very serious injury. At present, the whiteness of Su Bai is determined to be idle.

"Hey, this dress is good." The sunglasses man reached out and took a shot above Su Baifeng. "Just picked the clothes here? You are really big enough. The terrorist broadcasts say that the clothes here are the biggest." Danger, you actually have a heart and really wear a piece to wear."

Su Bai smiled and licked the dust on his clothes. He didn't think that he was accustomed to the knife: "Get used to it."

There are several listeners gathered around the cap. Obviously, although there are only ten people left, the group in the middle of the story is also formed. There are six people on the cap, three people on the side of Su Bai, and one wearing The girl in the red down vest seems to be not very interested in both sides, but the more this is the case, the more no one dares to ignore her, the ability to subconsciously maintain their independence, not simply simple.

The clothing monopoly area is the third floor and the second floor. Everyone carefully walks forward, to the corner of the third floor and the second floor, stepping on the elevator in turn, nothing happens, until it is about to arrive. When the second floor is down to the elevator position,

Change,

It finally started.

The location close to the elevator is just the children's wear monopoly area. It was a quiet area. When everyone approached, the sound of the sweet voice of the nursery rhymes suddenly sounded. These songs gathered together like a concert without heavy bass. But still can make everyone's heart sink slightly.

"Mom, I want."

"Dad, I want."

"Mom, where are you?"

"Dad, where are you?"

A childish voice continually spreads from the surroundings, a voice of inquiries, a spoiled voice, is so clear, clearly makes people think that all this is so real, as if there really is a child Appear in front of you and ask these questions to you.

The cap bite his finger, draws a character on the palm, and then the palm glows red. He waved his hand and motioned to follow his audience and move on.

The girl in a red down vest is standing in the same place.

The men in sunglasses are going to take a light and go forward, but watching Zheng Yue and Su Bai did not move, and their faces will come back.

Things are not that simple, and they are not that simple.

In the fifth floor cinema, three listeners died. In the fourth floor playground, two listeners were permanently indulged in the illusion and became a vegetative person. This is a clothing monopoly area with a third floor and a second floor. How could it be so calm and calm?

"Hey..."

In an instant,

All the lights on both floors are extinguished.

Everything is in the dark.

Over there, the cap was able to support a little faint light on the palm, but it was swallowed up by the darkness.

Repressed,

panic,

This is a gift from the terrorist broadcast for all listeners;

"As for what, scared like this, the hands are so ice, huh, huh." The voice of the sunglasses man sounded around Su Bai.

then,

“啪” sounded crisp and the light was on.

However, the light is no longer the kind of thorough brightness before, but it produces a gray visual effect, as if watching the screen movie of the last century, it feels very vague and illusory.

Su Bai took out the lighter and lit cigarettes.

Zheng Yue’s fingers took care of the hair on his ear.

The sunglasses man was stunned at this time. He saw Su Bai’s hands and a lighter with one hand on the air. He saw Zheng Yue’s hand on the chest and the other hand was finishing the hair. He saw The seven previous listeners are far away from themselves.

At last,

He suddenly realized that the hand that was on his shoulder just turned off the light,

Who is it?