Chapter 414： Broadcasting...bad taste (middle)

All around, there are white walls. Xu Dong holds the wall with one hand and is slowly walking. Everything here is familiar. There is a door at the corner at the front, which is his home.

The word home,

For Xu Dong, it is very simple, because his family composition is inherently simple, and later... simpler.

I used to be ridiculous, and I spent the whole day in the society, swearing, and then my wife couldn’t go on. I ran with others. This is very obvious. Xu Dong is very open. If you think about it from another angle, it’s Xu Dong. If you are a woman, you would rather run with others than live with yourself. It’s too embarrassing and too hopeless.

However, he still has a son.

When the woman left, the son left, and Xu Dong lived with his son. He said that it was because of this matter that it was hard to make a strong impression. This is a bit of a fake. It is really difficult for Xu Dong’s previous life state to change.

Of course, it's just hard, not no.

After entering the terrorist broadcast, Xu Dong finally became like a person. He was afraid of death. He was really afraid of death, but the fear of death again and again accelerated his maturity and finally made him reborn.

Into the door, Xu Dong saw a tablet, there is no word on the card, only a photo, is a picture of a little boy.

Seeing this position, Xu Dong licked his lips. He seemed to be a little scared. Yes, fear, this man who dared to stand naked in the story world and kept squirting flowers, at this time, he showed the mouse to see it. The expression of the cat.

The tablet is on the table in the middle of the living room, and it looks solitary. On the table, there are some toys and comic book comics.

"This is a fake." Xu Dong took a deep breath and his lips were awkward. "This is a fake, you don't want to disturb my heart, I don't think about it!"

"This is indeed a fake."

A voice came from the bathroom inside.

This voice, Xu Dong is very familiar and very familiar.

Looking away from his son's tablet, Xu Dong turned to the bathroom, and the bathroom door was slowly pushed open at this time. There was a dry corpse lying in the bathtub. Obviously, the sound was not from the corpse.

"Where are you? Come out and give me out!"

Xu Dong whispered,

"Oh, I really didn't expect that you would be pulled into the terrorist broadcast. Is it because of my involvement, so the terrorist broadcast also brought you in?"

Xu Dong’s face showed a slap in the face, and he was like a hungry wolf who chose to be a human being.

The dried corpse in the bathtub, Xu Dong knows,

This dry corpse raised his own grown up, was himself, killed him personally, broke his skull, and dug his brain to **** out his brain.

"Your home is a mausoleum."

The sound came out again, this time not in the bathroom, but in the refrigerator in the living room.

"I don't know what you just started to strengthen, but it seems to be an assassin-like reinforcement, so after the terrorist broadcast gives you strength, do you feel that you have the ability to pretend to be a ghost in front of me?"

Xu Dong gritted his teeth.

He ran to the refrigerator and opened the door of the refrigerator. A man inside rolled out and was the head of a cute little boy.

Just, the cute boy who was alive before he died, was cut off his head and put it in the refrigerator for so long, it is impossible to have any more cute, blue skin, deep smoke ring, empty scorpion, tight purple lips .

"Son, how can you give you off?"

Xu Dong immediately crouched down, reached out and hugged the head, and placed it in the refrigerator, because it was not in the freezer in the lower layer of the refrigerator, so this head is already a bit stinky, when the skin is touched, like It was to be smashed from the bones, and Xu Dong felt a greasy feeling on his hands.

"Son, hey, Dad knows that this is not true. After Dad goes back, take it out and do some anti-corrosion treatment. Don't worry, Dad will find a special Taoist audience to give you a new body. Dad can make your head. Go back to your body and turn you into a small zombie.

such,

You can continue to be with Dad. ”

"Is this your confession and compensation?"

The voice suddenly appeared again. This time, he came out through the door of the bedroom.

In the eyes of Xu Dong, there has been a thick bloodshot. Obviously, his current mental pressure is very large. In this place, Xu Dong knows that it is a fake scene. It is a scene designed by terrorist broadcasts, but it still stimulates his heart. Let him outline the memory that he did not want to recall, this is a huge pain!

"I will kill you, really, Xu Qiang, I will kill you!"

Xu Dong said with a grin,

Simultaneously,

Xu Dong began to close his eyes. He did not continue to find the voice in one place and one place. He was forcing himself to use his own mental power to find.

What surprised Xu Dong was that his brother Xu Qiang actually became an audience.

Moreover, he actually chose himself, to kill himself, to kill himself for revenge?

Ha ha,

Kill yourself to take revenge?

My brother, you have always looked down on me, thinking that I have no interest, that I am idle, that I am your shame,

but,

Very sorry,

Here is a terrorist broadcast,

it's here,

I am older than you, and my talent is better than you.

You want to use this opportunity to kill me,

Why are you still so naive!

Xu Dong knows that his brother is hiding himself by his body and is tempting himself, but Xu Dong believes that he can pull him out and fight back!

However, when Xu Dong’s mental power was released, suddenly, the little boy who was placed there in the refrigerator suddenly opened his eyes, and the little boy’s eyes dripped out the bright red blood:

"Dad... Dad... hurt... hurt... dad... dad... hurt... hurt..."

The cry of the little boy came quietly and was directly introduced into Xu Dong’s ear. It also affected Xu Dong’s mental exploration, and Xu Dong’s knowledge of the sea suddenly began to tremble. Xu Dong’s whole person immediately swayed.

"Damn, damn, son, don't make trouble, son, don't make trouble!"

Xu Dong is roaring,

"Son, you have to be jealous, don't make trouble with your father, son, you have to obey, you have to be jealous!"

At this moment, the corpse lying in the bathtub in the bathroom suddenly sat up, and the corpse slowly twisted his face, looked at Xu Dong, and looked at his son.

The dry corpse began to widen and began to open. The cracked flesh began to collapse. His voice was very unclear, but he could still hear it. He was shouting:

"Son... son... son... son... dad is suffering... dad is so painful..."

"Hey, you shut me up, you are not dead, give me a shut up!"

The voice of the dry corpse completely distorted the spirit of Xu Dong’s release, and the shock of the sea became more and more fierce. Xu Dong’s seven bleeds, the whole person squatted on the floor, and looked very miserable.

"Dad... I hurt so much... Dad... I hurt so much..."

"Son... I am so painful... Son... I am really suffering..."

The voice of Xu Dong’s son, Xu Dong’s father’s voice, like the magic sound, runs through his sea of ​​knowledge. He wants to take back his spiritual strength, but he can’t do it.

"You got the practice, you want to cultivate it, you need the blood of the dear man."

A man dressed in a worker's outfit appeared in the living room and stood in front of Xu Dong, but at this time Xu Dong was suffering from the tremendous pain of the spirit being cut and torn, and it was impossible to do anything. Stop and knock your head **** the floor.

Workers wear men's clothes with clear oil stains.

"Your wife ran away, you have a son left, you usually do not care for him,

In order to cultivate that practice, you really killed your son, dug your son's head, and **** your son's brain!

Your former gambling debt, who gave you back, your son, who is usually helping you, is our father,

You actually killed your dad, in the bathtub, **** him into a dry body! ”

The man’s voice began to tremble.

"Then, you started looking for me, but unfortunately, I followed the construction company to work in Africa. You came to Africa to find me, and you didn't find me."

The voice of the men in the workers’ clothes began to gradually sink.

"I was supposed to die in the military conflict in that African country, just like my colleagues, but because of your appearance, I didn't die, so I was infected with this, I was pulled in by terrorist broadcasts.

I also became an audience. ”

The worker loaded a man with a sickle in his hand. He pierced the tip of the sickle into his mouth and then slammed it. The sound began to become very vague, but he could still hear:

"come,

Brother doesn't kill you,

My brother is not really coming to kill you!

Brother chooses you, come here,

Is to fulfill yours,

Are you not going to the blood of a dear man?

Are you not going to be a pro-Men’s life?

Come, come, my brother, I will give you, come! ”

My brother started cutting himself with a sickle and bit by bit, but the sound of shouting kept ringing.

"Ah, ah, ah!!!!!!!!"

Xu Dong was lying on the ground in pain, and this pain is really difficult to describe.

A black shadow appeared behind Xu Dong, this is a woman, a woman wearing a black leather trousers with a blue top and a shotgun in her hand.

She looked at Xu Dong who fell to the ground and twisted her face with some disbelief.

She is a little scared,

Some are unbelievable,

But she slowly pointed the gun at Xu Dong’s head.

Her fingers are shaking,

Her heart is also shaking,

The picture of how this man had killed a listener who had been promoted has become her nightmare.

"Ah!" the woman screamed,

"boom!"

The gun rang,

Xu Dong’s head exploded,

The headless body is also on the ground, motionless, and the body is soothing, like...free.

"I killed him? I really killed him? I actually killed him, I did it, I did it..." The woman looked at her hands in disbelief, as if she could not believe it.

Surprise,

Come too suddenly.........