Chapter 509： Broadcast, is it interesting?

Sometimes, there is a kind of awkwardness, which is called unspeakable, because language has no way to describe the feeling of this situation;

Su Bai slowly spit out the remaining half of the smoke.

However, it is the effort to spit out the smoke, and the style of painting has suddenly changed;

Not only Su Bai, the sarcomas in the carriages seemed to be stunned by the surprise from the sky at this time. Rao was the shirt youth sitting in the position, and the corner of his mouth could not help but smoke, his mouth whispered:

"Humans are... interesting."

Yes, interesting,

and,

very funny.

"Go and eat."

The shirt youth waved gently, and the sarcomas in the car immediately woke up, whistling and rushing out from the broken window.

Su Bai was still in the same place. When the sarcomas in the carriages all rushed out, some accidentally pinched the smoke in the palm of his hand and pointed to his face:

"Don't eat me?"

The shirt youth shook his head. "It seems that food is no longer missing."

"This means I became your doll. Do you want to play first?" Su Bai frowned slightly. "I suddenly felt that my dignity was insulted."

"But I can sense your psychological activities. You are really happy that you can survive and not become food." The shirt youth stood up and looked out the window. "Actually, I still have a lot of questions to ask." You, now my family has inexhaustible food, I can be selfish and do what I like to do."

"Are you the leader of this group?" Su Bai asked.

The shirt youth shook his head. "No, just because they are too lazy to think, and I like to do this meaningless thing, so they like this feeling, eating, is their favorite thing to do, except to eat. They don't want to give up any thoughts to do other things.

From your human point of view, I am their leader, but in fact, I am their slave, because I have the lowest status, so I was forced to be a slave and must think. ”

"But you are as sweet as you are." Su Bai shrugged. "Do people outside have to die?"

"I am afraid, you have friends outside, are you?" asked the shirt youth. "But I am sorry, my fellows are now facing the first big meal on the train. I can't stop it, and I can't stop it. ""

Su Bai shook his head and took another cigarette.

"You are really wasting," said the shirt youth.

"When I had money before, I couldn't see this kind of smoke. Now I am slowly getting used to it, but because I have never experienced the hardships of not having the money to buy cigarettes, in general, I only smoke a few cigarettes. Su Bai explained with a smile.

"I need to find a flesh." The shirt youth looked at the cigarette and his face showed a yearning color.

"Because of smoking?" Su Bai suddenly felt a little crying and laughing, hey, you can't be a little higher pursuit?

"Yes, because of smoking, you should be clear, the flesh, for us, is a kind of weakening and restraint, and even, it may bring death to me in the future."

“So you are willing to feel the power of smoking in your body, so you would rather weaken your strength and even create a weakness and a dead hole for yourself?”

"This is very interesting, isn't it? Just as you would rather give us food than to eat it for the Westerners."

Su Bai thought about it and nodded. "Yes, it is very interesting. I am thinking, if we are not the relationship between food and predators, we may be able to be good friends."

"But it is a pity that this relationship is inevitable and will never change." The shirt youth sighed. "In fact, I also hope that I can be friends with a human being and experience the feeling. ”

"Believe me, I will be equal soon." Su Bai spit out a smoky ring of smoke and smacked ash. "Come on, it's really fast."

"I can sense that your confidence is growing."

Shirt youth, to be exact, the ability of this race to spy on people's hearts, it really makes Su Bai feel very BT, if you can learn this trick, it will be much easier when dealing with the audience, but this Kind of talent skills, I guess I can't point to it.

Well, I don’t seem to learn a few of the **** magic now...

"So I am very curious, where is your confidence?" asked the shirt youth.

Su Bai extended his finger and pointed to the sky, "from it."

"it?"

"You don't know the existence of broadcasting?" Su Bai asked.

"I only know that there is a existence, and a group of people will be sent to us on a regular basis. The people are really terrible and powerful. You can't kill us, you can't even hurt us, not because we are not dead. The body, but because of you, is too weak. In fact, if the Westerner is not injured before, even if we have an absolute advantage, facing him, I can’t help him.

However, that it is just a transportation tool in our eyes. Is it really so terrible? ”

The words of the shirt youth gave Su Bai a big touch.

Possibly, the broadcast is dedicated to cultivating the audience, stimulating the power of the audience in a way that raises the audience, and then sending the audience to that place in order to resist the aggression of foreign enemies?

With such a thought, Su Bai suddenly felt that the image of the broadcast was much higher.

In the traditional Chinese culture atmosphere, special emphasis is placed on sacrificing the self to achieve great self. In the contemporary era, it has become the sacrifice of individual achievement collectives, and the collective interests are the most important. Therefore, the practice of broadcasting is actually to sacrifice a small number of people and make them become listeners. To kill, to grow, to die, and then to smash the sand, let them really grow up or let the elite go outside to defend against foreign enemies, in order to preserve the safety of the entire human race.

"I'm sorry." The shirt youth seems to once again see Su Bai's inner thoughts and said: "In fact, it is your people who suddenly appear on our heads to carry out aggression against our world, and the existence of our world is fundamental. There is no way to come to your world.

The reason why I can come this time is because there are human beings with the same color as you. Well, in your Chinese, you should call it the Orientals. They deliberately missed the line of defense and put us in, and those who should have taken the train. The Westerners were hit hard by the group of Orientals. If you just said that you are coming to resist the aggression from our plane, according to your innermost thoughts,

I have to tell you very seriously that this is not true. ”

Su Bai licked his lips and said: "That is really interesting. We are actually aggressors, and you are the victim."

The shirt youth did not think: "But in fact, we are aware of the fact that the people in your ethnic group have the ability to have overwhelming power against our plane, but your ethnic group as a whole is weak, It makes me feel terrible.

Your strength, in your masses, can be called the existence of God, which makes me really incredible. ”

"Wait." Su Bai raised his hand and motioned the shirt youth to pause the words first, then continued: "I am talking to you about the radio."

"Broadcast?" The shirt youth frowned slightly. "Is it a media organization for your human beings, or do you want us to save the broadcast as much as possible when we swallow?"

Broadcast, is it interesting? ”

Broadcast, is it interesting?

This problem makes Su Bai suddenly speechless.

"Amount... How do you say that broadcasting is really a very interesting existence, and its ugly taste is really fascinating."

Su Bai used the word "glamorous" because for Su Bai, the story world of broadcasting is the paradise of his kindness. Otherwise, let Su Bai, the murderer and the patient, be an ordinary person in the real world. It’s not that Su Bai’s day is really a heinous serial killer who was shot and found by the police.

Moreover, killing people in the real world, where is the story world so exciting?

"Oh, that's great. The radio announcer lives there. I will let our family not eat him. Since you said that he is so interesting, I also want to see him." The shirt youth showed a yearning for color.

Su Bai licked his lips, and he suddenly felt that this shirt youth had made a very principled mistake.

Why don’t you take care of the lychee’s gangsters? Why do you want to sneak into the Westerners who came back?

No matter why the broadcast wants to force humans to return to their ancestors, and then they have nothing to do, throw the top group of people to another plane to abuse food.

Looking at it alone,

In the cognitive thinking of this shirt youth,

broadcast

It is a transportation minister and a train driver.

Specially responsible for transporting the kind of lychee to his world plane.

a transportation minister, a driver,

interesting,

It's really interesting.

Even Su Bai feels so interesting now, even he wants to laugh,

At this time, Su Bai suddenly felt that it was very difficult to break the glass before he died. Yes, there are more pens to write more.

I used to think that the shirt youth is a foreign invader who smashed them in the front line, but they are actually abused.

I used to think that this group is the object of broadcasting. They can ignore the ability and power of broadcasting and deliberately come over and try to overthrow all the rules enforced by the broadcast. But in fact, they don’t even know what the broadcast is.

by,

If you know this, you are still worried about a bird. You are still a great fart.

"I can feel that your heart is very complicated, very tangled, and very unspeakable." The young people in the mountains pointed out the window. "There have been more than a dozen people of similar strength to you, and we have eaten as food. And this, Just a beginning."

Su Bai took a deep breath and slowly spit it out.

This time,

Su Bai really did not panic at the same time, at the same time, echoed:

"You are right, this is really just the beginning."