Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 109: The ancestors appear!
Many things are done because they can make people happy, such as eating, sleeping, playing games, and... beating people.
It’s really been a long time since Su Bai beat people so heartily. In the last story, the world himself and the fat man became ordinary people. They were already very aggrieved. After that, the people and things encountered in succession were quite special, so, At this time, Su Bai vented happily on this Mr. Uchimura.
As for the other party's nationality and identity, Su Bai didn't think so much. Even if a domestic audience blocked him at that time, Su Bai would directly beat him up.
At this time, in the sky above the long-distance highway service station, a cloud of black fog is being chased by a **** light. This chase is actually extremely lacking in beauty, a bit like playing a game of the last century called "Gluttonous Head" , Is nothing more than a process of chasing, biting, breaking free, chasing, and biting again.
It seems a bit boring.
But Su Bai is not tired of it, because the black mist has begun to become thinner and thinner under his bites.
Finally, the black mist fell down and hit a rock wall, revealing Saburo Uchimura’s figure again. At this time, Saburo Uchimura’s body was dripping with blood, and the bones were exposed in many places, and in his heart Location, there was also a cloud of black air coming in and out constantly, causing him great pain.
Su Bai's figure reappeared on his side. Compared to Saburo Uchimura's embarrassment, Su Bai seemed to have just finished warming up, as if he hadn't really exerted any strength just after the activity started.
He said to Uchimura before, "What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?" Now, he is using actual actions to tell Uchimura that what he said is correct.
Saburo Uchimura gritted his teeth, his teeth are full of black blood, and there is no resentment in his eyes, but he looks a little calm. He took a deep breath and said:
"I admit defeat, I will not prevent you from doing anything."
This can be regarded as bowing. In the face of Su Bai’s absolute strength, Uchimura really realized that he really did not have the slightest possibility of a comeback. It stands to reason that Japanese and Korean listeners of the same level can basically face the same level of Chinese listeners. Take advantage of some, because their understanding and use of bloodlines and magic techniques are generally deeper than the latter, but Uchimura can only lament that he is not lucky and encounters an absolute steel plate.
"Haha."
Su Bai smiled, but he approached Saburo Uchimura. Saburo Uchimura did not resist any more, let alone plan to attack. From a causal point of view, even if Su Bai put aside the motive of revenge for his former friend, Su Bai now runs over and erases the villages that do not fit the theme of this world plane. It is justified and in line with broadcast approval. Uchimura takes action to stop it. It does not account for cause and effect. Now that the strength is clear, if he continues If you keep going, the other party has a reason to kill himself directly.
Looking at such a miserable Uchimura, Su Bai squatted down like him, touched his pocket, took out two cigarettes, and handed one to Uchimura. Uchimura took the cigarette, and then Su Bai handed him a lighter. And help ignite.
This made Neicun a little strange, and Su Bai's attitude changed a bit too quickly.
But Uchimura still bit the cigarette in his mouth, took a sip, and then asked, "Sir, what else are you doing?"
"It's nothing, I just want to see what it's like to smoke from my chest. It's really interesting."
Su Bai pointed to Neicun’s chest, where it was almost broken, and his ribs had been exposed. When Neecun first smoked, the smoke entered from his mouth, but because of his broken body, some smoke came out of his body. Out.
Hearing this explanation, Saburo Uchimura's face immediately became gloomy. This Chinese was playing with himself as a monkey!
But Saburo Uchimura still restrained, because this Chinese is too terrible. He thinks that even the one closest to the sermon in the Japanese audience circle now has a realm advantage when he encounters the Chinese next to him. But there may not be an absolute chance of winning in a real fight.
"Go ahead, what is your purpose for protecting that village." Su Bai asked.
"The reason, I have already talked about it." Saburo Uchimura replied like this.
"Oh, then you can go to death."
Su Bai stretched out his hand abruptly, and the huge pressure poured out directly. At this moment, his body with broken memory couldn't stand it at all. The cigarette **** came out directly from his mouth, and his body was even more stressed by Su Bai's palm. It pressed tightly against the rock wall, like a gecko, a gecko in a panic.
"I have given up resistance. If you kill me, you will be punished by the broadcast. You have no cause and effect to kill me at this time!"
"Today is September 18th." Su Bai said indifferently.
"..." Saburo Uchimura.
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"Do you know that person?"
At the entrance of Sunjia Village, Liu He stood in front of the old village head sitting on the stone pier, facing the old village head's question.
"He is my college classmate and a roommate." The old village chief nodded slowly, as if remembering, and said, "Is that the one who shot you to death?"
"Yes, that's him." Liu He replied, and at the same time he asked, "But I didn't know he was so scary. This is because..."
The old village chief interrupted Liu He's questioning, and he waved his hand, "If you shouldn't know, just don't ask."
An old man from the village came over at this time, nodded to the old village chief, signaled that the arrangement was done, and then pointed to Liu He.
"Xiaohezi, you have been renewing your life for several years, so it should be enough." The old village chief sighed, stood up, stretched out his hand and patted Liu (Sun) and the shoulder, he did not dare to use too much force , This is not an exaggerated rhetoric, because Liu He's current body is paperless.
Liu He's connection showed a look of horror, he couldn't understand, "Old village chief, the other people in the village can live for at least 30 years, I only..."
"Go to the ancestral hall, they are already waiting." The old village chief's tone was indisputable.
Liu He still wanted to struggle because he could hear another meaning in the old village chief’s words, but the old village chief directly wrapped a red thread around his wrist, and when the red thread was pulled, he had to follow Go in that direction.
For a long time, in the era when government orders did not go to the countryside, ancestral halls maintained the lowest order of ruling and maintained the unity of clan children, but in this era, it still retains There is an ancestral hall, but it is too much less than before, and the appeal generated by it is too weak. This can be regarded as a direct cause of the appeal of the ethnic group with the majority of the domestic population. And the obvious weakening of unity.
When the old village chief led Liu He to the entrance of the ancestral hall, Liu He saw a group of villagers standing outside crying inside, and the one standing inside the ancestral hall was the same person as himself... The paper man lives on.
The population of Sunjia Village is more than 100 people, but there are nearly 50 people who should have died long ago, but they have been living by the secret method of the village, and now they are concentrated in the ancestral hall, Liu Heye Was pushed in and stood among those people.
A few old people in the village who know how to use tricks also consciously walked into the ancestral hall at this time. They were actually not dead, they were still alive.
The old village chief also walked in. He stood on the steps and first looked at the group of villagers in front of them who continued their lives by the paper men, apologizing,
"Dear folks and elders, you should have passed away a long time ago, but you have lived so long and spent so long with your family. How can you say that you are more basic than those who die normally?"
The old village chief paused and continued, "But there is no way. The village has suffered a catastrophe. Perhaps, it is against the law of the dead to not enter the reincarnation. In the past, the law of heaven did not care about us, we could do it secretly, but this Once, the village suffered a catastrophe.
You all have to die. Several old guys, including me, who know how to pass on magic will also accompany you to die. Only in this way, the other people in the village who are still alive can they have a chance!
So, let’s take a closer look, and treat it as a possibility for your relatives who are still alive. "
After that, the old village chief and the old villagers took kerosene and started to pour it in the ancestral hall. The smell of kerosene was very unpleasant, but the ending indicated by this was even more disturbing.
The villagers standing outside the ancestral hall were crying harder. Some of the paper people in the ancestral hall confessed their fate, some were still yelling and struggling, but they were already entangled with red lines and couldn't get rid of them.
Even if you become a paper man, you can only stay alive. For most people, it is better than dead completely.
But only the old village chief can guess what kind of horrible existence he has incurred in the village this time. Therefore, he has no great luck, and even gave up the meaning of resistance, and can only rely on his posture. At the lowest point, this can be used to dispel the other party's anger so that the other party will let go of the villagers who have not reached the end of their lives in the village, at least, keep some incense for Sunjia Village.
As for the things passed down from the ancestors, it's time to bring them into the fire.
However, when the old village chief took out the lighter to start a fire, a gust of wind blew the lighter’s flame directly;
The old village chief lit the fire again, and the wind blew again, extinguishing the flame.
The old village chief looked around blankly, but at this moment, all the memorial tablets in the ancestral hall began to tremble, even the one at the top that had been locked in the iron box had never been seen before. The tablet position began to agitate, and the iron box felt like it was about to collapse.
"The Great Tribulation...Is it here..."
An extremely old and weak voice sounded at this time, as if it had been thousands of years~IndoMTL.com~The old village chief burst into tears immediately. Everyone in the village knew that this was the ancestor's manifestation. Now, Everyone knelt down and shouted, "The ancestors show up, ancestors help..."
Liu He also knelt and cried, he didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die.
At the moment, the ancestors actually appeared, and the villagers immediately raised the hope of living. It was a kind of fulfillment of faith!
"Oh......then all die..."
The villagers inside and outside the ancestral hall were stunned when they heard this sentence.
That's not right,
How do you say this when the ancestors have appeared?
"Boom boom boom!!!!!!!!!!!!"
A series of body explosions came. The villagers who were still alive outside the ancestral hall exploded directly at this time, and the blood mist directly merged into the iron box at the top. The old village chief was about to split, he didn't dare I want to believe that the village has enshrined the ancestor's tablet of unknown generations, and it will do such a thing when the village encounters a disaster! He was still thinking about making the last effort for the village's continuation, but after the ancestors appeared, they directly attacked the killers, and they were the killers of the dead. The villagers outside are all living people, and they are the living people who can reproduce and continue the clan. !
How is this possible,
How is this possible?
The next moment, including the old village chief, the bodies of the paper people in the ancestral hall exploded. The paper people have no flesh and blood, but their dead souls placed on the paper people are equivalent to half a ghost repair. At this time, their dead souls are also Was forcibly dragged into the tin box as nourishment,
The whole village,
At this moment, it turned into a dead silence,
Only the iron box at the top of the altar table in the ancestral hall floats slowly. It is hovering, it is looking for it, and it is also waiting.
A short sigh came from the iron box:
"It, is going to move again..."