MTL - Dreadful Radio Game-v3 Chapter 1062 Expedition! (on)

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Su Bai's eyes looked a little confusing, and the surrounding lights and shackles seemed to have another layer of meaning in his eyes. This scene was once his beginning. At that time, he was so simple compared with the present.

In the past, I felt that it was the beginning of a nightmare. Now it seems that it is not so pure. Even good or bad, it is impossible to distinguish clearly. The world is still mostly composed of gray.

Generally speaking, only when people are old, they will be idle and have no feelings. They will often feel back. They will often look back on the past. Su Bai does not know if he is old, but this feeling seems to mean a certain kind of mood. .

Start and end,

In fact, the distance is so close.

The female white-collar worker has come out of the bathroom. Su Bai also stood up and is ready to leave. The memory is a very intoxicating thing. Whether you have failed or succeeded, the eligibility for returning to the past is equal.

But Su Bai is not willing to indulge in this emotion too much, because it does not make sense.

Out of the nightclub, this time did not call the car, he chose to walk, but this time is very fast, five minutes later, Su Bai went back to the old house.

There is another strange atmosphere in the house.

The most obvious difference between the strengths of the two sides is that the strong can hide their breath in front of the weak, but the weak is difficult to do this unless there is a special skill or instrument help.

Are you coming to the house?

Pushing open the iron door, the door was also opened at the same time. Su Bai saw Emma, ​​and she stood at the door. It was obvious that she was eager to come out of the living room when Su Bai pushed the door.

"See you again," Su Bai said. At the same time, Su Bai also noticed the abdomen of Emma. This woman who likes to eat meat and is used to swallowing all her men is actually pregnant.

"I am coming, I want to borrow something from you." Emma opened the door and said what she wanted.

On the other side of the bedroom, the fat man sneaked a little on the curtains to peek, and the dark road should pay off the debts. It was a little gloating and a bit sad.

"Go in and talk."

Su Bai walked into the house and poured himself a glass of orange juice. He didn't prepare for Emma, ​​because Su Bai remembered that this woman had a unique taste. He was a zombie and a blood group, and sometimes he would eat some food that ordinary people could not understand, but This woman's staple food is those things, which are much more extreme than themselves.

"Give me some more blood." Emma said as she licked her belly. "I need it."

"It seems that it is not a child." Su Bai took out a cigarette and lit it.

"How did you find out?" Emma said with some surprise. "Know, your friend can't see it."

Yes, the fat man did not only see it, but thought it was the child of Su Bai.

"You can't have children." Su Bai shook his head. "Unless you suddenly want to eat your own child, you deliberately have a main ingredient."

"Is this reason too arbitrarily?" Emma stunned. She didn't think that the one sitting in front of him could see himself in his heart.

"You are not a child, it is a magical tire." Su Bai's finger gently clicked on the coffee table. "This is something that is difficult to sense, but you have my flesh and blood in your body, so I can be clearer than others." ""

"Yes, you are right, this is a kind of undead magic." Emma shrugged, she didn't mind and confession, and some things were made up by the fat brain, this woman and Su Bai I haven't done anything. If you can take your child with some flesh and blood, it's too much a fantasy.

Of course, Emma does not know that the pre-Qin period did have such exercises, but it was too difficult and has long been lost, and this way can only pass on someone’s "bloodliness", but from other perspectives, There is no similarity, even the talent ability can not be inherited, at most it will be slightly similar.

Therefore, it is a kind of dragon slaughtering technique. Those who want to do so are too difficult for them to complete. Those who can complete it do not have any meaning at all.

The magical tire, somewhat similar to Pandora's box, contains terrible curses and disasters, and Emma uses her own as the mother to nurture this. What is its purpose, it is also very clear, it is nothing but another world. Then there is one more means.

This means is not necessarily life-saving, because it is more suitable for the death of the fish.

Su Bai did not answer whether he was willing or not, but asked: "Is there a lot of people who have chosen to do this recently?"

"Not too small, both in the East and West." Emma answered honestly.

In the real world, it is almost impossible for you to want to kill the world or to make big news. Broadcasting will not allow you to do this, so most of the audience did not develop in that direction, but since they are going In that world, some people began to move these thoughts.

Anyway, after that world, the broadcast will loosen most of the constraints. Even if the war there makes the world a mess, the broadcast does not matter, so this "massive weapon of mass destruction" has become popular. Those who are investigating this wasted time have also begun to think.

This can be said to be crazy, it can be said that it is the last supplement before the big test, let yourself have more means to enter the world, it is also good.

Su Bai picked up the tea cup in front of him, his nails gently crossed the palm of his hand, and the blood slowly flowed out.

This is not blood, Emma is not so greedy to Su Bai to what blood, when the blood has a half cup, Su Bai moved his hand, the wound instantly recovered.

Emma smiled, and excitedly put the cup up, in the face of Su Bai, and drank it, his face showed a flush of red.

"Su, your blood is so delicious."

Emma praised, looking at the meaning, she is still unfinished.

"It's okay?" asked Su Bai.

"Well?" Emma looked a little surprised. She stood up and took the initiative to go to Su Bai, bowed her head and let her touching face and Su Bai's face stick very close. "The last time I came to see you, I took it. Black dragon scales and you changed some flesh and blood, this time, Su, how are you so generous?"

"Because you are poor." Su Bai's answer is also very honest, honest and hurt.

Liang Bo, Chen Ru, and Hills, these people, are both powerful and confident people, and Emma, ​​when everyone was a senior, she was not bad, but now everyone’s rating is different, she Of course, it is not good.

Therefore, this type of people is often the most instigating and extreme at this time. Before this, Su Bai once said that the current atmosphere of Shanghai is "compared with ninety-eight", which is actually driven by these people.

They are afraid, they are uneasy, they are calm, and they are really confused.

"I don't want to owe you anything." Emma gently untied her collar and said, "Would you like to have a spring of pregnancy?"

"There is a friend in the bedroom, you can go to him. If he wants, just accept the reward for me." Su Bai got up and left the sofa, meaning to send the guest.

Of course, Emma did not stupidly go to find a fat man, but left the style.

The fat man came out of the bedroom at this time, and actually showed the color of regret, as if he had missed something.

"Go and chase it now." Su Bai reminded.

The fat man took a nap. "If you don't go, you deliberately have a magical tire. If you think about it, you will feel flustered. I prefer to go to the bathroom and find aunt to knock on the big back, so at least some life."

"Hey, I thought it was your kind at first." The fat man touched his head and sat down on the opposite sofa.

"Fo and the monks are coming back soon." Su Bai asked, calculating the time, it is almost the same.

"Well, I guess it looks like the day after tomorrow." The fat man took a sip of the orange juice that Su Bai had not finished drinking. "The child has already slept."

Su Bai frowned slightly,

How does this sound strange?

"There are so many things today." The fat man sighed. "A knife and a knife, where there are so many bends, it is annoying."

The fat man patted his thigh and got up and went back to his bedroom to prepare for a break.

Su Bai also took a shower and went back to the bedroom to hold the sleeping son and closed his eyes.

Until the next morning, Su Bai slowly woke up, the little guy was sitting on the bed and playing auspicious, and wished to kneel on the window sill.

This is a new day, but it is also a countdown day. All of this is likely to become a memory of countless memories in the future.

The fat man went out in the morning, people are not there.

Su Bai took the sun just in time, and moved the cane chair out to lie down in the small courtyard. He liked this position more and more, because it allowed him to feel like he was still lying in the coffin.

However, this cozy atmosphere seems to have no way to continue enjoying it.

It refers not only to Su Bai, but also to a large group of people in the world who are already at the top of the food chain.

The phone is shaking and the screen is lit.

Su Bai opened the phone,

Found a new message notification,

The notice was concise, but revealed an urgent need.

"The departure time is ahead of schedule, and the train will start at 8:00 tomorrow morning."

Obviously, the Qin army in that world should have done something, which led to the plan ahead of the broadcast. In fact, it should have been half a month, and the result suddenly became tomorrow.

Throw the phone aside,

Su Bai turned back and saw the auspicious floating up and opened the refrigerator to take out a bag of fresh milk from the inside. At 10 o'clock in the morning, it was the little guy who was drinking milk every day.

The auspiciousness of the milk in his mouth also looked at Su Bai, and it did not understand why Su Bai looked at it like this.

But Su Bai is clear,

This is the last time that auspiciousness has sent fresh milk to the little guy.

But Su Bai did not say anything, just reminded:

"It’s cold, I will iron the milk with hot water and give it to him."

Auspicious stopped for a while, as if he had noticed something,

a little less,

The black cat went to boil water.

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