MTL - Dreadful Radio Game-v3 Chapter 1033 Choose!

Until the night, no new batch of Qin soldiers appeared again, but everyone was not broadcast to the world of the story. Obviously, the broadcast did not intend to end the exercise.

Everyone is recovering from time to time. Of course, there is one exception. That is Su Bai. He sits alone at the canyon and looks at it. It is desolate, but it gives people a feeling of a long river.

If the world of the story of the broadcast is a big scene, the general scenery is good.

"Su."

Hills walked behind and sat down beside Su Bai.

"Do you have something to worry about?" asked Hills.

"Who didn't care?" Su Bai asked.

"You are different this time." Hills shrugged. "The scenery here is really good. I found that after the end of the day's killing, the whole person is almost exhausted. On the contrary, the heart can be quiet. Come down."

Su Bai nodded and continued to look at the front.

"Actually, our minds are very extravagant things." Hills said with deep meaning, "We have no choice, because no one gives us choice. In the past, I did not believe in religion, but now, I believe in fate, In the midst of it, it seems that some things are doomed, even if it is the life of broadcasting, you can't escape this bondage.

茫茫The world, how many planes there are, we don’t know, it’s not clear to broadcast ourselves, but like a hive, one after another, each grid is equivalent to a world plane, and outside the hive, There are also beekeepers, big farms, taller buildings, continents, planets on continents, and even a wider universe.

Think about it this way, there is nothing you can't think of. ”

"You are not suitable as a comforter, because the object you comfort may not want to die, but after being comforted by you, suddenly feel that it is a very boring thing to continue to live.

Before I went to college, I traveled to Guangdong and visited the former residence of an official. His former residence was well preserved. ”

"Name?" asked Hills.

"Forgot, not a celebrity, the highest is the prefect, the equivalent of the current mayor. The official is suicidal, because he is in the era, at the end of the Qing Dynasty, Western technology began to flock to this closed An ancient country of a hundred years.

He had an astronomical telescope that his foreign friend gave him, and then he started playing at home.

then,

He committed suicide.

Do you know that the ancient Chinese scholar-officials accepted the doctrine of the heavenly place and believed that their position was the center of the world. As a result, an astronomical telescope made his world view collapse in an instant. ”

"So, Su, what do you mean by that?" Hill asked a little unclearly.

"The world may be big, but it is not a good thing to see too much." Su Bai smoked the cigarette and handed it to Hills, and he also gave him a shot. "The years are too long, so I will fight for the day."

"Looks, you made a decision?" Sears asked with a smile. "I just received a notice from the radio just now."

Su Bai did not have any accidents, but he was very calm. "I thought it would be sent to you after the end of this story world. I didn't expect it to be so fast."

"Su, I want to survive, because I can live to see hope."

Hills’s palm rested on Su Bai’s shoulder.

"Of course, I respect your choice, even if we may stand on the opposite side in the future, but I will still respect your choice.

In fact, I think that fate exists, but fate is not something that can't be broken.

As I often dreamed at night, my dreams turned into a woman. I had some mental disorders during that time. I even felt that I had been with you for a long time, and I was infected by your sex. It made my sexual orientation start to have problems.

But perhaps, this is a silent change. There are always things that we can't see or see, but it can really dominate us, even dominate the broadcast. ”

After leaving, Hills left.

Su Bai sat here for another night, he was waiting, but the people he had to wait for did not come.

Since Hills has received a letter from the radio, the fat man and the monk must have received it. Su Bai wants to wait for them to come here to tell them what they are and tell them their choice.

But they didn't come alone. Even when the first sun shone in the morning, the fat man was still lying there and continued to sleep. Buddha was washing the body with the spring water on the side of the canyon. The monk meditated on the knees to do the morning class.

as if,

Nothing happened.

But Su Bai is clear that they don't want to put pressure on themselves, and they don't want to intervene in their choices. Everyone has a way that everyone wants to go.

This is already the biggest connivance among friends. They have not taken care of themselves with their own relationship.

The horn sounded again from afar.

The neat soldiers’ footsteps reappeared.

Standing in front of the canyon, you can see that a group of Qin soldiers with a number of two hundred people is advancing here. The number of people is twice as many as yesterday.

However, the audience here has only one day of recovery time, and most of them have not recovered.

No one complained, no one yelled, the mages stood in a column, and the melee intensifier stood in a row.

Another round of brutal slaughter is about to begin.

This is life. If you can't resist, then enjoy it with your eyes closed.

Buddha's hatchet is on the back, and the wound on his body has not completely healed, but his posture still looks so tall and straight, and the monk is solemn, even if it is a little wilting, but his eyes still reveal a firmness.

The fat man squatted on the ground, kept licking his eyes, and he didn't wake up.

"Hey, old Qin, go to the country!"

The Daqin war songs sounded again,

They are rolling down in a neat pace.

Hills's double sword broke down yesterday, and the fingertips of the ten fingers also caused a slight blur of flesh and blood because of excessive stimulation.

"Prepare, strengthen the array."

Hill shouted.

The sergeant dragged the tired body to reinforce the squad, and the rest were behind Hills, who needed to block the first offensive of the Qin army.

The two defensive intensifiers stood at the forefront with Hills and the monks, who were responsible for piercing the opposing squad.

Occasionally, someone glanced at Su Bai sitting in the far side of the canyon. Some people whispered Su Bai’s wall view, but Hills didn’t say anything, and other people would naturally not say anything.

Buddha, monk and fat man did not say anything.

The Qin army’s military squad is already in front of you, and the sound of slamming is deafening.

Bright yellow sand whistling,

Yesterday's battlefield, today's battle, the story of the broadcast world is very direct, there is no winding around, there is no shortcut, that is, through this batch of Qin Jun forced the audience in their hands to unite and wear together .

Very simple and rude, but probably the most effective way.

Qin Jun’s military squad came over and began to charge. The 200-strong military squad has covered many arms, which is more difficult to deal with than the 100-strong military squad yesterday. Fortunately, the audience have not yet had time to restore their peak. But today they are at least much maturer than yesterday, and they know how to cooperate.

The monks and Hills started first, followed by two Western vindictive intensifiers. The rest of the audience was stalking the past, and several strategists, including the fat man, began to open the array.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The monk’s golden body once again slammed into it. This time, it was also successfully knocked out a hole, but when Hills tried to cut the crack completely along with this passage as yesterday, the two rows of long soldiers directly rushed. Come over, forcing Hills to have to avoid the edge.

Two vindictive intensifiers followed, but a row of shields surrounded them, letting their vindictiveness continue to excite, but still can not shake the shield.

The monks who have been plunged into the military squad gradually began to fall out of disarray. The original military squad also formed a pattern of formations at this time, because this time the number is sufficient, and the outer Qin corps is responsible for blocking the outside audience. The internal Qin army formed a new military squad, completely trapping the monks, Hills and the two martial intensifiers.

Forms, rushing down, once the monks and Hills did not fail, the peripheral audience is a huge blow in both morale and overall strength.

The fat man once again gasified Sanqing, and the huge and powerful Dao Zun virtual image appeared, but this time the Tao Zun failed to push down a finger, because the Qin army army array shot a string of arrows, surrounded by The space began to collapse and burst, and the body that the fat man summoned collapsed directly before it could complete its operation.

This made the fat man's body sway, with one hand on his chest.

Can't beat,

This time the turtle shell is harder than yesterday!

The monk began to shed golden blood, long swords, long brothers, shields, all greeted him, he kept fighting, but could not support for too long.

Hills's eyes are red, and the sword is becoming more crazy, but he still can't break away from this impenetrable array.

After the end of the two temperament intensifiers, the breath began to slowly sink.

The outside audience, even if they try their best to support the teammates trapped inside, it is difficult to step aside.

This battle seems destined to be defeated.

At this time, the one who was sitting on the edge of the canyon,

Still sitting,

His body is facing away from the battle.

and so,

It seems that there is a terrible killing that happens not far away from me.

He was not aware of it at all.

And even under such a situation, the fat man and the monk did not specifically look at this side.