Chapter 580： grim Reaper

"Broadcast, it’s not your embarrassment, it’s not your mother, and it’s not like you go to the game room to play with you or go to the club to catch the bubble!

It is a pervert, a distorted existence in pursuit of storyliness;

It doesn't require you to appreciate it, and you don't want to be grateful for it, not to your goodwill.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent. Everything is a dog. What you say is broadcast. You hate and hate it. It is here. You love and not love. It also exists.

When you feel that you have no weaknesses, when it feels that the story is beginning to be boring, it will actively create a weakness for you, and then detonate it, so that it can sit and admire your hysteria, and taste your pain. Heart palpitations, reminiscent of your anger and madness.

This is its pursuit and its aesthetic. ”

The voice of the blood corpse is very light and light. Although he is talking about Su Bai, but why not, is he talking about himself? He himself is actually the clearest manifestation of this aesthetic of broadcasting. He has the power to be comparable to the gods. His wife, however, was shot dead by the gangsters within a few minutes of his departure. Just right,

Said that the broadcast is not intentional,

Who is the letter?

"Broadcasts don't need to be crowded, because no matter whether the audience gathers to worship it or gather together to fight against it, it is still always high. It is not a king. Because in China, the king is called the emperor, and the emperor is not benevolent. The overthrow of his own people, the political power will be subverted, the princes will be related to China's tradition since ancient times, but the broadcast is heaven, the dynasties, the emperor died a lot, but why have you seen the sky overthrown by the people?

Even if only once? ”

The blood corpse reached out and placed it in front of Su Bai. A lively blood line twisted back and forth in the palm of the blood.

"You have absorbed some of my blood before, but it is just rootless duckweed. Simply strengthening the body for a short time is the most superficial use. This is the essence of the bloodline. Unfortunately, I can't directly give it to you. You dare not directly Yes."

"Of course." Su Bai naturally does not directly say that you directly transmitted it to me. To know that the blood corpse had tried several times before, Su Bai was not so naive.

The **** corpse swung a palm, and for a time, in the four weeks, a line of blood began to be densely packed, saying that it was dotted and not exaggerated.

"Remember, sometimes try to figure it out again." Blood corpse said.

"You suddenly feel so good to me, I feel a little uneasy in my heart." Su Bai said.

"I can't always, let me build up the self-improvement, completely no one is not?" The blood corpse seems very indifferent.

"So, this time, do you want to continue to broadcast hard once?" Su Bai remembers that the last blood corpse was intended to win himself and then broadcast a final showdown, giving himself a gorgeous ending.

"I was created by it. This is not the original me, nor the real me. Under the thought of it, I will go back and forth from where I am, from nothingness to return to nothingness."

In fact, there is still life, that is, I jumped down and killed all the listeners below, and then relied on the background of the story world to develop. ”

"So, are you still planning to go on?"

"But I know that the woman you care about may be more likely to die, but the broadcast won't kill all the listeners in the whole story world, maybe I'm going to kill all the listeners and stop. When they complete this task, the radio will arrange for a Zhang Tianshi to suddenly smash out me.

It’s the same,

The above is not the same, it is still the same.

This is helplessness, and even a struggle, they feel that it is a waste of emotion. ”

The blood corpse took a deep breath and reached out and began to point out the rules of the blood line around Su Bai.

"Here is here... here is here... In fact, the human body is a star, and the blood line is the frame that links this star........."

The explanation of the blood corpse is very delicate, and Su Bai also sees it through his own cognition. This product is really telling himself about the blood line.

Unconsciously, Su Bai was immersed in it.

For a long time, the color of the enlightenment in Su Bai’s eyes became more and more intense. However, the blood corpse smiled slightly and took a step forward.

"Don't move." Su Bai's eyes are still full of enlightenment, but still reminded.

"My complete bloodline inheritance and the woman, which one do you choose?" asked the **** body.

"Do you want to force me to choose?" Su Bai asked.

"You still have the opportunity to choose, and I don't even have the chance to choose." The blood sighed.

"You are still unbalanced in your heart." Su Bai laughed. "You are still filled with hatred after all."

"I am all dead. It doesn't make any sense to talk about what to open. Anyway, I am breaking the can."

"So, you want to be on me, looking for the pleasure of being a broadcaster?"

"Roughly the same."

The blood corpse took another step, passed the line, his movements were slow, and he kept staring at Su Bai, and then he saw that Su Bai was still standing there calmly and continued to understand what he had left behind.

The blood corpse opened his mouth and laughed. Then, the whole person fell.

Su Bai,

Did not stop him.

About an hour later, Su Bai slowly closed his eyes, and the blood lines around him began to blur. Finally, a blood mist slowly dissipated. The next moment, Su Bai began to present a new blood line. And the blood line began to fade down slowly, and all of them were integrated into the blood vessels in their bodies.

The blood line, completely integrated into the body by Su Bai, is equivalent to re-engineering his body. At the moment, the physical strength of Su Bai has been improved a new time before, and now his body, even if standing It is also a fortress.

Open your eyes, two Guanghua from the depths of the eyes of Su Bai.

Between the smoked child and the complete bloodline sentiment, Su Bai chose the latter.

Standing on the edge of the line, Su Bai no expression,

Su Bai knows that he is a selfish person. However, people always have more expectations for themselves, but now this expectation is gone, and the reality of reality is revealed in front of themselves. Some are unacceptable.

But whether it is acceptable or not,

Own,

After all, I am still myself.

Everyone's attachment is actually a price, insistence and no persistence, just care about the price, is not enough.

That's it,

That's all.

Su Bai’s thoughts in this way, in my heart, there are not many apologies for the smoked children and Chu Zhao, and there is not much self-blame for themselves. This feeling is like throwing a burden on themselves.

Even, there is a feeling of relaxation.

"If you let him go, it will let me go, right?"

A cold voice rang from behind Su Bai.

Simultaneously,

The cold muzzle is already on the back of Su Bai.

Behind Su Bai, standing with a man wearing a black cloak face and a mask, the man was wrapped around his body as if he had come out from behind the gates of hell.

"You think too much."

Su Bai smiled and his body slowly turned into nothingness in the same place.

The **** of death was amazed, and this was realized. His own quietness was actually discovered by the other party.

"boom!"

A gunshot came from behind the death,

The whole person of the **** of death slipped out, and there was a sunken wound on the right arm. However, there was no blood flowing out. He did not seem to have flesh and blood, nor was it a real being.

With his right hand licking the wound, Death slowly raised his head, and the faint pupil under the mask shone like a star-like light.

"This is not right. You let him go. Why don't you let me go?"

The Hellfire shotgun flipped from the heart of Su Bai’s palm.

"Cangjie knows the etiquette, just eaten, continue to eat, there is not so much appetite, and always have to move, isn't it?"

"Oh, is it because I didn't come up with something that would impress you?"

The **** of death crossed his hands, and two shotguns exactly the same as those in Su Bai’s hands.

"You have a price, I think, I can satisfy you."

"Unless you take off the mask, it reveals a woman's face, otherwise you can't satisfy me at all."

Su Bai’s mouth showed a smile and rushed straight toward the other side.

The body shape of the **** of death began to rotate, and the two guns quickly aimed at Su Bai.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!.................."

The terrible barrage began to wreak havoc around the pond, so that any buildings and furnishings here were set to be irreparable, otherwise it would be turned into ruins in an instant.

The tyrannical airflow and energy venting, the **** of death with a proud posture and Su Bai stalemate, does not fall into the wind, of course, this naturally has the factors of Su Bai's deliberate teasing, because Su Bai has more strength.

"I understand, you are still you, you have not changed, you are learning and imitating my fighting habits, this is what you want most." The **** of death said while shooting.

Su Bai shunned and replied, and did not answer, because at this time, any words are superfluous. It is only necessary to constantly try to correct the body according to the other person’s body shape, and even correct the other’s body. The posture and aiming of the gun when shooting can have a lot of inspiration for Su Bai.

"Before that woman, you have been so infatuated, but now it has become so utilitarian.

You are really a mental illness. ”

In the mythology of death, with a touch of sarcasm, the body shape disappeared from the original place, and then it fell from the top of Su Bai’s head. The figure was rotated, and the two guns continuously pulled the trigger. The totem of **** was from him. The continually illusioned around, surrounded by endless cursing breath,

"Dead...death...dead...dead........."