Chapter 413： Broadcasting...bad taste (on)

The terrorist broadcast is kind, it gives three exhausted people 15 minutes to rest,

But the terrorist broadcast is also unfortunate because it gives only fifteen minutes;

It is equal to drinking water for a person who is very thirsty in the desert.

But this water is only a few drops.

At the next moment, the environment around the three people of Su Bai, Xu Dong, and Ni Kuang changed. Around the three people, there was a wall, and the walls continued to expand and continued to expand.

The three of them did not try to destroy this wall, they are not new people, and they will not do such whimsical things.

............

Ni Kuang has been lying on the ground. Before the advent of the opponent, she did not have any movements, and did not want to do any movements. It is the top priority to hurry up and save all physical strength.

However, the feeling of the cold cement under the back is slowly changing. When a white light flashes past, Ni Wei finds himself lying on a leather sofa.

The traces on this sofa give her a vague sense of familiarity.

The left hand, holding on to the edge of the sofa, slowly sat up, on the small glass coffee table, with two lovely cups, one with a cute cartoon girl and the other with a cup Cute cartoon boy.

Looking at the two cups, Ni is sitting there, there are injuries on his body, and even the wounds are still dripping with blood, but Ni Kuang feels like nothing, the whole person’s eyes are Stare at this coffee table.

Time, bit by bit,

But at this time, time seems to have no effect on Ni Kuang.

"咔嚓"

The door was opened from the outside. A man in a denim suit came in from the outside and saw Ni Kuang sitting on the sofa. His eyes were full of surprise.

Ni Kuang smiled at this moment, this smile, very beautiful, even after the baptism of blood and fire, but she is also a woman after all, as long as she is willing, can still show the side of the woman.

"Are you hungry?"

Ni Kuang stood up and staggered.

The man licked his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but could not say anything.

"I will make you an egg."

Ni Kuang grabbed the wall and walked step by step to the kitchen.

The room here, the decoration here, the bit by bit here, is deeply imprinted on her mind, even after opening the refrigerator, the row of fresh eggs that are always on the top row is still there.

The man sat on the sofa, a little embarrassed, a little fearful, a little confused, his hands clenched from time to time, and then loosened from time to time, in the mind is "the war of heaven and earth" feeling.

Peeling garlic, chopping green onions, playing eggs, hot oil, and every step, Ni Kuang is doing meticulously. Every detail, she has done a very well-organized, these, the things she liked most before, but also felt The happiest thing.

Any normal person, except the chef, always feels hard but sweet when making food for the person he cares about.

However, although the range hood has smoked the smell of oily smoke, Ni Kuang can still smell the **** smell of her body. She did not go to take a bath, and she was too lazy to take a bath. This egg meal was very hard to do. It was prepared for him, although he wanted to give him food, but in fact, it was also done for her.

Unconsciously, Ni Kuang suddenly expressed a gratitude to the terrorist broadcast. When he chose himself, the terrorist broadcast gave her a chance to recall. This is probably the Stockholm Syndrome. It is obviously persecuting you. Man, but suddenly he is gentle to you during his persecution of you, and you immediately have an infinite affection for him.

The egg-filled rice was brought out by Ni Kuang. Her steps were still somewhat vain, but it was much better than before. At the level of Ni Kuang’s audience, the level of life is much higher than that of ordinary people. The resilience is naturally stronger. A lot, even the extent that ordinary people can't imagine.

The man has been staring at Ni Kuang, looking at it, his eyes are getting more and more intense, even in the depths of his pupils, there are surging murders.

Ni Kuang seems to know what he is thinking. She just puts the chopsticks up, then sits on the sofa and leans her head on the man's shoulder, comforting:

"Do not worry, my injury is very serious. Even if I give me another half-day time, I can't recover too much. At most, I can only be considered as a force that can barely act.

You have enough time to kill me. You don't need to be so anxious. At least, you should take a bite and start again. I won't run, isn't it? ”

"Nini, I don't mean this." The man looked a little embarrassed, explaining that he picked up the chopsticks, but the egg in front of him, but he could not go to the chopsticks.

Ni Kuang gave his head a more comfortable position on his shoulder. This shoulder that he has always been very nostalgic can now let himself sit for a while, but Ni Kuang knows in his heart that this is just his own wishful thinking. I thought that I would be different, but I am still the same as the girls in the real world. Once I have sent my feelings, if I am a non-person, then it will be a painful heart.

The feeling of heartbreaking, she still remembers it until now.

"Why don't you eat it?" Ni Kuang saw that he had no movements and urged him.

"I........." The man didn't know what to say.

Ni Kuang made a pleasant smile, and the nails of his left hand crossed his right arm artery. The blood immediately blew out, directly stained the sofa, and began to drip onto the floor tiles, gradually condensing a small piece.

"You see, if I look like this, the speed of recovery is far less than the speed of my weakness. Under this, you can rest assured,

Eat fast, kill me after eating, isn't it?

Oh, I don't resist, I let you kill, because I have no strength to retaliate against you,

I have no strength to go to kill you, and I will not hesitate to let the cruise ship you may stay completely sunk. ”

Ni Kuang’s voice is getting weaker and weaker, and her eyes are slowly closing.

In this familiar room,

The most sweet and beautiful place after concentrating himself into the terrorist broadcast,

Perhaps, dying here, dying in his hands, although ironic, is also a good ending.

Suddenly, Ni Kuang laughed at himself. Whether it was from the beginning or now, it was still so stupid, so naive.

However, Ni Kuang’s so-called false happiness has not been maintained for too long. A sharp thing directly penetrates into the position of his back neck. When the other side stabbed, he was very determined and did not hesitate.

"It turns out that your eyebrows have become so powerful after being reinforced by broadcasting. I feel that my soul is burning and will soon be turned into nothingness."

Ni Kuang still leaned his head on the man. The other hand of the man held a long needle. The first half of the long needle was completely immersed in Ni Kuang’s neck.

"It's your madman. You forced me to go nowhere. You forced me to die in the real world.

You crazy woman,

You crazy woman! ”

The man's voice is full of anger and fear. Obviously, for Ni Zhen, this woman, he really does not have much love left, only full of resentment.

Ni Kuang’s face has already appeared pale,

Just laughing, like a very ironic thing,

"how about you?

I just entered the story world and met in the world of the experience story. You said how you like me. You fell in love with me at first sight. You said that two people have to live together. You said that the whole world has abandoned me but you will not abandon me.

We live together in the real world. I exchange the story in the story world for you. I will give you a clean body. I will cook for you. I will wash your clothes. I am ready. Give you a baby.

Do you know how desperate I was when I first entered the terrorist broadcast, how helpless I am, why do you deceive me at that time and deceive my feelings! ”

Two lines of tears, falling from the corner of Ni Kuang’s eyes,

In the real world, the male public relations is no longer fresh. The male and female public relations, which are elegant and understanding, can easily capture the hearts of many urban girls and girls and even rich women. They are skilled in the routine and control the woman’s heart. Precise, they know how to treat women, or how to deceive women. Of course, the so-called male public relations, which is a better name than the duck, just feels like it is higher than the duck, but still depends on A group that sells its own men's hues to gain benefits.

However, what Nie Wan never imagined is that in the audience circle, there are people like this. They are looking for the female audience. The pressure of the female audience to survive in the terrorist broadcast can be imagined. They seem to be strong. But in fact, it needs more warmth, and as long as they open their hearts, they will dedicate everything to you and strive to pay for everything in the lives of a limited audience.

When Ni Kuang discovered that his beloved man had maintained this relationship with four or five other female listeners at the same time, Ni Kuang was almost crazy.

Perhaps, it is a natural reason, Ni Wei's strength in the story world is progressing fast, just to preserve the face of his lover, she did not show much in front of her lover, but when she is all deceiving, she starts directly with anger Chase him,

When she learned that he was on a cruise ship to avoid himself, the irrational Ni Kuang directly sanked the cruise ship. At that time, she did not care about the lives of more than a thousand ordinary people on the cruise ship, nor did she care about the terrorist broadcast. Punish, she only thinks that she needs a lot of people to bury her love.

Now, she is really tired, which is more tiring than the previous swearing of the gnome.

He refused to eat a meal he made himself.

He took the initiative to choose to kill himself.

Even if he has given up his life, even if he is still stupid at this time, even if he has already made his own death, the stupid decision to let him survive,

He still can't wait, he can't wait, he still doesn't trust himself.

He used a dirty heart to deceive people. In his eyes, he was also dirty.

That's it, just die like this.

"咔嚓",

at this time,

Behind the sofa, a figure appeared in the air.

In the hands of the figure, holding a sharp dagger, he was afraid, he was afraid, but his knife fell heavily, and the head on the sofa was leaning against the head of the woman who was crying, giving Cut it down.

From the beginning to the end, in the shadow of black shadow,

on the sofa,

Do not,

In this room,

Only this one woman.

The woman's head fell to the ground, the shadow slowly solidified, and a man with a pockmark on his face appeared. He looked at his **** dagger and the head dropped on the ground with disbelief. ,

"Ha ha ha ha, I actually succeeded, I killed her, I really killed her, hahahaha........."

An unbelievable smile appeared on the man's face. He didn't know why, the woman who was so terrible, just sitting there and motionless to let her kill, as if she had given up all resistance, as if she had already Completely caught in a desperate situation,

The man feels that what he has just killed is not a terrible and powerful audience, but a "corpse" with only one breath left in the heart.