Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 236: If you don’t open the door, you will die

The sky is spinning...

This is the real world spinning. Su Bai has completely lost his sense of direction and center of gravity at this time. The only thing he can perceive is the doll that he is still holding in his hand, which is still emitting. The scalp-numbing laughter can no longer be described by the feeling of motion sickness. If it hadn’t been for Su Bai’s mental willpower to exceed that of ordinary people, he might have been distracted by now and became an idiot. .

"Puff..."

Finally, the violent dizziness disappeared, and Su Bai fell heavily to one place.

It hurts, it hurts, it really hurts;

"His..."

Su Bai subconsciously fumbled underneath himself,

Furry, is it a carpet?

Opening his eyes, his pupils began to refocus, Su Bai finally found out where he was. It turned out to be on a train. This should be the dining workshop in the train, surrounded by dining tables, and another The food bar, the carpet is a very cheap old-fashioned carpet, and even the dining table and chairs have a very retro feel.

Su Bai stood up staggeringly, bruises everywhere on his arms, hands, and body. This is enough to show how badly he fell before, but even so , No trace was left on the floor.

The doll fell by Su Bai's side. Now, it seems to have become a real doll, neither calling nor laughing.

Subconsciously, he wanted to urge his bloodline power to eliminate his physical injuries. However, at this moment, Su Bai was surprised to find that there were countless sucking forces around him, constantly Pull your own power over.

One hand is supporting the table top, and the whole person is leaning on it. When Su Bai was on guard, the suction force that had just existed everywhere disappeared without a trace at this time, as if he was afraid that Su Bai would find it. Its existence is the same, as if it just wants to make a joke with Su Bai.

The bruises on her body are slowly disappearing. Fortunately, Su Bai's skin is thick and thick. If you change to a fat man, you may suffer a fracture directly.

Is this, the green train I climbed outside before?

Su Bai took a closer look. Although the restaurant workshop is very clean, it should be a little old, and the equipment inside is also some old objects. It really doesn't look like a high-speed train or a dining car.

"Heh..."

Su Bai suddenly thought it was funny,

What the hell,

If you fell down, you entered the train directly?

Didn't the Fatty and Gongzihai who are still outside holding on to the railing and following the train a joke?

It’s just that Su Bai couldn’t laugh at all. Judging from the puppet’s previous reaction and the weirdness of the green train, he entered inexplicably. Maybe it’s not a lucky thing. It’s not in this world. There will be pie in the sky, even if it does, it will kill people.

Picking up the doll on the ground, Su Bai was going to leave here to go to other carriages to see. No matter whether he got in the green train or not, he couldn't stay still in one place forever.

On the dining car bar, there are two baskets of steamed buns, covered with a white cloth, still warm.

Although this kind of feeling makes people feel weird, Su Bai is also a cold-blooded master. He actually took two steamed buns from there, took a bite, chewed and swallowed it,

"The stuffing with shredded radish is okay."

While eating the steamed buns, Su Bai opened the door of the dining car. There should be a sleeper workshop in front of him. Only a small road on the side can be used for people to pass.

When Su Bai walked over, he found that all the small doors of the sleeping rooms were closed. When he reached the middle, Su Bai personally pushed open a small door. Inside was a six-person bed with three floors on the left and right, with the quilt and The pillows are neatly arranged.

Close the door, Su Bai continued to walk forward, past the sleeper workshop, and the soft seat workshop in front of you. The two green leather trains are not very long in the first place. Probably all of them add up to seven or eight cars. Apparently, it is indeed a bit shorter for the passenger-carrying green-skinned train, but after all, it is used by the radio to transport the audience. This length is actually very extravagant. The audience who can be qualified to be transported to that place, in total How many people are there?

"Do you smoke?"

Su Bai just walked to the middle of the soft seat workshop, and a voice suddenly came from behind him. Su Bai turned his head and looked at it. A young man in a white shirt was sitting there, handing a cigarette in his hand.

However, Su Bai can be sure that when he just walked over, he didn't find this person at all, and it is absolutely impossible that he didn't notice it!

Where is this place?

What is the environment here?

How could Su Bai be so careless?

Extending his hand, Su Bai was still ready to take the cigarette, but the cigarette directly penetrated his hand,

This is,

Fake?

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that I was dead." The young man in the shirt shrugged helplessly, "You must not be able to smoke my cigarettes. It's really boring."

The young man in the shirt stood up while talking. Su Bai noticed that the other person's gaze stayed on the doll in his hand for a while.

"Are you home?" asked the young man in a shirt.

"Well, soon." Su Bai replied.

"Heh, I'm really home." The young man in shirt smiled, "Go alive, and come back from death, it is really polite and generous."

Su Bai naturally knows who the "it" in the youth's mouth refers to.

"The people in this carriage are already..." Su Bai's words stopped here. After all, the deceased is the big one. Besides, the blood corpse came back from that place, even if it was pulled in by the broadcast. The story world is killed, but the remnant soul still has the ability to make the last pounce, almost taking Su Bai away.

These big bosses, even if they are dead, cannot be underestimated.

"They are all dead, not dead, how do you come back?" The young man in the shirt sighed sadly, "Finally, I'm almost home."

Looking at the reaction of the youth in the shirt, Su Bai couldn't help but start to guess, is this train really a "hearse" arranged by broadcasting?

"What are you doing here, I know, and I know." The shirt youth looked at Su Bai and said, "I have lost everything, but I remember that there are a few people who have not lost their things. Pin was placed on the train and came back with him. Just in front, open the door and you can see it, but I suggest you be careful. After all, some people, even if they are dead, will not have the slightest temper. Get better."

"Thank you for reminding." Su Bai turned around and walked to the sliding door in front. This is a soft-seat car, so the front should be a hard-seat car.

When he walked to the sliding door, Su Bai looked around. The train was very strange, because from the dining car in the last section to the sleeper workshop to the soft seat workshop, there was no door identical to the outside.

Perhaps, it can be explained that there are only so many passengers anyway, and there is no need to open so many doors, but it is a bit too strange. Broadcasting is a critical character. It shouldn’t appear in the design. Bug, and, like an ordinary train, each car has a door open, it doesn't seem to be too troublesome, right?

Su Bai's hand was placed on the sliding door, but he never opened it.

A cold breath came from behind Su Bai. The man in the shirt stood behind Su Bai, with his chin resting on Su Bai’s shoulders. Although he had no body, even his soul was too weak. , But this feeling still makes Su Bai very unhappy.

This kind of performance by Gongzihai is a kind of performance art. In fact, most gays seem to be indistinguishable from ordinary people, and they will not deliberately behave like a demon and feminine, but this one, indeed It made Su Bai disgusted.

"Why are you... still not opening the door."

asked the youthful shirt.

"The door is a bit heavy and can't be pulled." Su Bai retracted his hand on the doorknob, took a wet wipe from his clothes, and wiped his hand. The whole process was extremely slow.

The young man in the shirt drifted away slowly, and returned to his original position, indifferently:

"So, am I still too impatient."

"Well, a bit." Su Bai said, "Although you showed that feeling, but to be honest, I don't think that the emotion and style that will support your back after you die. , Will appear on my seniors."

The young man in the shirt nodded, "Yes, how could they do such a thing? They are just a group, a group..."

The young man in the shirt seemed to be thinking about how to describe those people, but he couldn't find a suitable vocabulary for a while, so he didn't describe it, but smiled a little unexpectedly: "It was actually made by you Here comes the word."

"What the **** are you!" Su Bai looked at the shirt youth warily. From the words just now, the shirt youth clearly opposed himself to the group of people in Litchi. He was obviously not The audience was sent to that place by the broadcast.

Even,

It is possible,

He is actually what the radio has to deal with to send the audience to that place!

"Who am I?" The young man in the shirt licked his lips.

"It's something." Su Bai reminded.

"Hehe." The young man in the shirt put one hand on the seat and the other hand with the cigarette. "You know, I learned this action from someone, although I have never tasted tobacco But I think it should be very good, because when I watch him smoke, I feel very enjoyable.

So, do you have cigarettes on your body? "

"You have no body, you have cigarettes, and you can't smoke~IndoMTL.com~his..." The young man in the shirt patted his head regretfully, "Yes, it's really cruel, first I saw a real cigarette this time, but I couldn’t smoke it."

The tone of the shirt youth suddenly changed at this time.

"If you don't open the door, you will die."

"Just rely on you as a dead soul?" Su Bai asked disapprovingly.

"Oh, that's right..." The shirt youth was a little embarrassed: "Forgot to introduce you, our friends..."

As soon as the voice fell, every seat in the soft seat workshop was filled with people in an instant.

　　

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