Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 269: Don’t move, you’re in the game!

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In this scene, everyone present was silent. Even the monk and Mu Nan couldn't recover for a while. There were no two meticulous guys who like to calculate everything possible. As expected,

All this will come so simply!

Su Bai took a deep breath and shook his head. The dizziness in his head finally disappeared. Looking at the almost perfectly dissected corpse on the ground, the bones are bones, flesh, flesh, organs, and organs stacked there,

As meticulous as the firefighter's clothes are carefully placed around.

Munan raised his hand and said nonsense: "Don't touch these firefighting suits."

This is a very obvious nonsense, because with the lessons of the black-clothed youth, no one in the room will go to the trouble to touch those firefighting suits anymore.

But then, Mu Nan slowly squatted down in front of a firefighting suit. At the same time, he stretched out his hand. It seemed that he planned to pick up the firefighting suit.

The monk's eyes condensed, the Fatty's eyes narrowed, Gyatso's breathing became a little slower, and Su Bai subconsciously put his hand on his forehead.

The feeling of dizziness seems to be coming again.

Damn it,

I must have been here thirty years ago. What did I experience here thirty years ago? Su Bai thought to himself.

The remaining three people in Munan's team all stepped back subconsciously when they saw Munan doing this.

The reason why they gather together is because of Munan’s reputation in the Chinese audience circle. Of course, Munan’s reputation, Su Bai, who is almost too lazy to socialize, has never heard of it, and the rest are different. Now, how can a character who is afraid of even fat people be a nameless person?

However, at this time, the rest of the people in his team were very puzzled by Mu Nan's actions.

Immediately afterwards, Munan began to utter a string of Korean, which seemed to be praying religiously. There was a sense of tragic and responsibility in the words, very exaggerated, really exaggerated.

"What is he talking about?" The fat man approached Su Bai and asked.

"I don't understand Korean." Su Bai replied.

"Oh." The fat man nodded, and went to the monk and Gyatso. Obviously, the monk and Gyatso didn't understand Korean. Everyone knew English. The monk and Gyatso would know some Buddhism. There are languages ​​with roots, such as Sanskrit, but for Korean, it is clear that none of the four people present know anything about it.

The remaining three people in Munan’s team obviously didn’t know what Munan was doing. In short, everyone was in a state of confusion. For a while, Munan’s actions formed a kind of reaction with the people around him. sharp contrast.

Su Bai really felt that he became a background board this time.

"Well, when the book is used, I hate less. It seems that the fat man has to participate in a language training class after the story world is over. Japanese and Korean have to be learned, and English should be better. "

It seems that the fat man was really stimulated. Watching other people pretend to be forced, you are stunned by the side, and you don’t even know what other people’s pretending to be, but you think it’s very powerful. For fat people who are smart, it is really hard to accept.

Soon, Munan finished the prayer-like ritual, and he could see that he hesitated, then reached out and picked up the firefighting suit in front of him.

For a while,

Everyone in the room held their breath,

Even, some people have already seen the picture of Munan being skinned and boned.

It’s just that none of this happened.

Munan stood up and put on his fire-fighting suit. Then, he looked at the entrance of the cylindrical building in front of him. There should be the real key place of the nuclear power plant, and also the place where it is placed in danger.

It's just that Mu Nan didn't rush forward, but glanced over Su Bai and others and the rest of his team.

"He is hesitating." Su Bai said.

The fat man nodded, indicating that he had found it, and added: "Hesitate to continue to take a few Lei's to walk with the dead ghost."

It's just that, soon, Munan stopped thinking too much, and went straight to the entrance, the door was open, and he walked directly in.

"How is this like a puzzle game, one ring after another." The fat man stretched out his hand and scratched his hair somewhat speechlessly.

The monk and Gyatso looked at each other, and both of them could see the enlightenment in each other's eyes. Actually, at this time, Munan explained whether he didn't explain it or not. In fact, it didn't matter whether he said or not. He is a wise man, but he also guessed a rough idea.

Who owns these firefighting clothes?

Obviously, it should be the firefighters who came to rescue the disaster 30 years ago when the nuclear power plant had a problem, but their people were missing, or called, the corpse was gone. This is also a normal thing, after all, the distance All the people in the nearest county town of the nuclear power plant were also gone.

But there is still something in the dark, no, to be precise, maybe the consciousness of the firefighters back then still remains here and guards this place.

Su Bai once saw in the world of punishment stories what terrible power it is for two thousand dead souls to merge into a person's body. At that time, he and the other two listeners who were punished spent almost all of their energy to kill them. , This is still based on the fact that the other party was deliberately set up a BUG by the broadcast, only knowing to chase one person first and kill the other people.

And this time, there are estimated to be tens of thousands of dead souls in the county. First of all, from the base of the dead souls, there are one sky and one underground, plus the influence of nuclear radiation. God knows how terrifying power these dead souls gather here. Yes, killing an ordinary senior person in seconds is really as simple as pinching an ant.

"Dabai, I found no, the seniors are getting less and less valuable." The fat man said sadly;

Yes, first on the train station platform, thirty senior people were killed by sarcoma in this way, and in this story world, the senior people continue to fall, although the fat man himself was also a member of the killing. But this does not prevent him from being sad, the senior, has gradually become a consumable, naturally including Fatty himself.

"It may be the reason why the difficulty of facing the story world has increased with the improvement of strength." Su Bai guessed, "Of course, there may also be broadcasters who want to expand the audience size and promote metabolism. ."

This is not a difficult task for broadcasting. It only needs to expand the number of experiencers. Now that the lower-level base is expanded, the number of lower-level listeners, senior and even advanced listeners will naturally increase as a result. .

Munan left, and went to the cylindrical building alone. The three people who have found a way to enter here before have probably also entered.

At this point, Su Bai suddenly thought of something, "Fatty, do you remember what the three people look like?"

"Apart so far, we are on the mountain again, how can I see clearly, but I can conclude that they are white."

"Do the three white people know Korean?" Su Bai asked again.

The fat man immediately understood, and the monk and Gyatso who were standing next to him immediately came to his senses.

Yes,

I and others were still struggling with the big problem of Korean before, but now it seems that language is not a problem at all.

"Amitabha Buddha, the poor monk is dark under the light this time." When it comes to soul communication, monks and fat guys have the most say, because their enhancement is to often deal with ghosts.

Just like Munan before, the monk put his hands together and even saluted the fire suit in front of him religiously.

"You are heroes and sacrificed on the front line of preventing nuclear leakage. Now, please allow the poor monks to inherit your mantle and continue to protect this place from nuclear pollution..."

Fatty and Jiacuo also stood in front of a firefighting suit. At least they looked and sounded piously and began to talk. The meaning is roughly the same as that of a monk. How nice to say it? The service is to help you fulfill your unfulfilled wishes. There are a large number of you heroes, so please entrust the burden to us~ IndoMTL.com~ The remaining three Chinese listeners of the Mu Nan team looked at each other and stood on their own. In front of a set of firefighting suits, draw a scoop according to the gourd.

Maybe, it's just going to be such a form,

Otherwise,

The fire suit cannot be taken away.

And this firefighting suit is obviously a necessary prop in the storyline, and it can't be jumped over.

If you want to jump over, if you dare to be disrespectful, the person who just died is the best end.

Su Bai was also preparing to find a set of firefighting suits for a cutscene, but when he approached the stacking area of ​​firefighting suits, Su Bai suddenly felt that the dizziness on his forehead was continuously deepening, and subconsciously stepped back two steps, and found The dizziness has decreased a lot. Su Bai began to move slowly around the surrounding firefighting suits. Finally, Su Bai found a very suspicious place, and that was one of the firefighting suits. The closer he got to it, the more dizzy his mind felt. I didn't feel anything about the rest of the firefighting suit.

The firefighting suit was the one that was picked up by the black-clothed man before. At this time, it was different from the rest of the firefighting suit. It was thrown to the ground by the black-clothed man in a mess, basically completely spread out. Open state.

Su Bai Ninja felt a strong sense of dizziness. He squatted down and carefully looked at this firefighting suit that brought him great discomfort. On the chest of the firefighting suit, there was a special Yin Hong, exuding There was a smell that Su Bai was so familiar with.

This is,

Own blood!

Thirty years ago, your own blood?

At this time, the monk, Fatty, Gyatso, and the other three listeners had finished their prayers and were about to reach out for the firefighting suit they were praying in front of.

Su Bai did not pray, and squeezed the fire suit in front of him in his hand.

Then,

Su Bai shook her body suddenly, and roared:

"Don't move, you are in the count!"