v2 Chapter 828： At the end of the train, garbage dump!

The eyes of the broadcast suddenly moved away from the real world. The impact on the entire audience circle is enormous. If only the audience of the big audience and some senior audiences with special channels can feel the first one,

Then,

As the listeners who were originally in the story world mission began to be transmitted back to the real world in batches almost at the same time, the "abnormal" behavior of broadcasting was really aroused.

In normal times, the broadcast has not been done "stopping the game", but at least in those few times, everything is still carried out in an orderly manner and very calm, the broadcast is like a gentleman, maintaining a good attitude and temporarily withdrawing from everyone's sight. Then agree on a time and then appear on time.

But this time, it seems that it is a bit too quick and too embarrassing, and the kind of calmness that I have had before, this time, seems to be invisible.

The ongoing task was terminated, and the task that was scheduled and sent the notice was now found to be indefinitely delayed. This feeling, like the Chinese people waking up in the morning in 1991, suddenly learned that the next one was loved and hated. The old man suddenly collapsed like a night.

At this time, the audience circles of the East and West and the world have fallen into a strange silence. Everyone is waiting, waiting for the follow-up development of the situation. Everyone is very cautious.

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On the roof of a B&B on the seashore, the fat man who almost immediately became a human figure in the scenic spot was also quietly quiet. He sat down with the monk and the Buddha, and said that it was a sea view, but actually It is nothing more than a day when the sudden future is unknown. The brothers gather together to hold a group to get a warm, plus the white who lives there, it is four people gathered together.

"Things, it seems not so simple."

The three had a summary of the news that they had learned through their respective channels without a word. Finally, the monk came to a conclusion like this.

"Hundreds of insects die without being stiff, even if they are cold and sour people will also swollen face and fill a fat man in the human relationship. When Pu Yi was driven out of the palace, he would rent a house in other people's homes to make a big visit. Let the group of old and old ancestors linger in front of themselves and watch the rewards. If they are poor, they will not believe that the radio will really fall to this point."

Whether it is the story world that is suddenly terminated or the scheduled world arrangement of the indefinite extension, all of them show a feeling of "arms and horses chaos."

If the audience circle is like a country, the broadcast is a dictator. If the dictator is slowly declining and dying step by step, then the masses under his command will naturally not be able to help, but like this one night. The dictator seems to be going to look like GG, and the city is going to change the flag of the king. Even the people who have been crushed before will be unable to stop worrying.

"It makes sense that even if the broadcast encounters a big problem, I don't think it should be so embarrassing, unless it is deliberately trying to completely destroy the fear that it has been branded in our souls for so many years. It is really not in conformity with the aesthetics of broadcasting."

Foye touched his nose, and there was beer on the table. He didn't like it very much, or, after advanced, he was not so kind to alcohol.

"The aesthetic of the broadcast?" The fat man repeated this time. "It's really a bit wrong. Although we all know that broadcasting is paramount, I also feel that broadcasting is actually a character. I can't say that he is a person, but he has a Some of the goodness and fun that human talent possesses, but when it stands in the perspective of people, it should not suddenly make such a move, even if it encounters great difficulties and crisis for it.

Once our audience loses the fear of it, then in the future world of the story, the broadcaster wants to let the audience work with it to create the fun and story, and the difficulty will undoubtedly increase. ”

"Amitabha, but all the speculations we have now, based on the speculation that the broadcast is not performing properly, are derived from a basic point, that is, the broadcast is not normal, but if the broadcast really encounters extremely troublesome troubles, so really Is it innocent, he cares?" The monk suddenly opened his mouth at this time.

"such as,

For the broadcast... the crisis of life and death? ”

Dali's ultraviolet light is very abundant, it is easy to give sunburn to tourists from other places, but in the hot sun at this time, the three people sitting on the roof without a slight shade suddenly felt a chill.

Things that can make a broadcast a life-and-death crisis,

What will it be?

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"Life and death crisis?"

Litchi reached out and took off a grape. She slowly sent it into her red lips. Beside her, there were several people in Sichuan, including Chenguang, and listeners near Sichuan. One of them was a newcomer in these two years. The audience, the rest, are also the level of senior audience.

Her return, not deliberately hidden, not even low-key, the whistling of the train and the sound of the impact on the railroad track, even the audience of the Western world, felt even better, not to mention the domestic audience.

Therefore, she did not return for a long time, and the nearby audience rushed over.

In the place, there is only one person sitting in the lychee, even if the big-level audience in the Sichuan is not seated, the identity of the audience circle established under the fear of broadcasting is at this time, even now The broadcast seems to have "collapsed", but the impact of this rule has been still there.

"Don't underestimate the radio." Liche said this and stood up. "Things are not as complicated as you think, but they are indeed more exaggerated than you think."

Chen Guang stood on one side, did not speak, the big sister in front of her, she would naturally say when she was willing to say, she did not want to say something, no one can let her speak.

However, there is a little bit of Chenguang that I don’t understand. At this time, my elder sister suddenly returned. It seems that it’s too deliberate, and it’s not surprising that we “visited” those listeners who were somewhat uneasy because of the turbulence of the broadcast. Consistently cold style.

Of course, this may also be too far away from the big sister, but recently I have grown a little higher. Some things, far-sighted and near-looking may be completely different feelings.

Litchi is waiting for something, and everyone is waiting for her.

Finally, she stood up,

"Liu De, Hai Meimei's business is pleased to you, find him, save it, I owe you a favor."

Liu De, the only big-level audience present at the scene, he nodded at this time and motioned to pick up the request. However, the audience was also very good. After Litchi had just let him help him do something, Liu De immediately asked:

"What is the end of the train?"

After the big-level audience reaches a certain strength, they will receive a train ticket, and this green-skin train only sees the passing of the past, but few people can come back.

This time the lychee came back, it was a special case. The person who came back last time was a blood corpse, but it was already crazy when the blood corpse came back.

It is a place of fear, unknown, this is the direct factor that can touch the inner fear and anxiety of the person.

Litchi took out a wet wipe, wiped his hand, and then threw the wipe into a paper basket under his foot, pointing to the finger,

"This is it."

After the words were finished, the shape of the lychee disappeared in front of everyone.

Her return, her stay, naturally has her purpose, and even important to have no time to even take care of himself to save the sea plum.

Liu De and a listener all stared at the paper scorpion and looked at it.

Chen Guang noticed that Liu De’s face showed a faint color.

At the end of the train,

Is it a garbage dump?

Then the train transported the past big-class audiences,

What is equivalent?

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"Garbage is always rubbish."

Su Yuhang took a deep breath. "You said, how many pairs of eyes are staring at us now?"

"It’s not so much to stare, it’s better to say that it’s bitter and waiting.” Liu Mengyu said.

"I have always been very curious about the training mode of broadcasting. While cultivating people more and more powerful, I can also enlarge the fear of people at the same time. Even, I willingly go to the train that transports garbage. Throw yourself as garbage."

"For them, it is more acceptable to go to a wild cat that is grazing in the garbage heap than to confront the broadcast."

Moreover, Su Yuhang, you are really shameless, if you did not meet ‘Zhao’, can you say that you will definitely embark on this road? ”

"Maybe, maybe." Su Yuhang said, "This is no way to compare, nor to make assumptions. After all, 'Zhao' represents not only the poison of the plan. I went to the West, you go to Xi'an, it's The toxins are almost the same."

"Why don't we change it?"

"You should be clear, the daughter is back, coming back from the garbage, it is not as simple as aunt, you are more suitable to face her, isn't it?"

Liu Mengyu is undecided, just whispered, "She is also ready to take our path."

"The premise is that we have to lose, otherwise she will have no way to go." Su Yuhang suddenly sighed and shouted, "Oh, a blink of an eye for twenty years, my son and daughter have grown up." Oh, huh, I really didn't think that Su Yuhang could have a child and a girl all day long, big dreams, have you thought about this day?"

"You, there is something in the words." Liu Mengyu looked at Su Yuhang's eyes and asked very seriously. "Don't tell me, you have some regrets now."

"I don't regret it, I will never regret it." Su Yuhang's ten fingers trembled gently, and there was a gossip array at his feet, surrounded by a wave of space, and at the same time, a deep Greek monument. A slight tremor began to appear, as if echoing, before the body shape was transmitted, Su Yuhang exclaimed:

"Dream, you never thought about it. If we don't follow this path, we now have a grown-up son, a beautiful and thoughtful daughter, what kind of style is it?"