Chapter 1000

"When I drink alone, I get drunk;

When I get drunk, I make a pair of beauties;

My two eyes follow each other alone;

I only hope that we can return one day;

My beloved girl gently plays the zither;

Yan Xi, my Purple Bamboo Forest … "

There was an extremely strong sense of rhythm to the microphone. It appeared at this time, and it was very ear-piercing.

Senior Listeners were usually worshiped by the audience at the bottom. When they met, the audience at the bottom would respectfully call them "Sir".

However, at this moment, in this place, "Sir" suddenly became very worthless. It was even a little cheap. It was like old newspapers in a wholesale market that were sold by catties.

One by one, the Senior Listeners died. They, who were like gods, became no different from ordinary people. Their identity, their status, and everything else became extremely cheap at this moment.

Seeing the people around them die one by one, the Senior Listeners who were still alive felt extremely miserable. This was because the people who died around them had the same status as themselves. The feeling of a fox mourning the death of a rabbit was very strong.

Because the sarcomas killed people by gnawing on them in the most primitive way, the wounds of every Senior Listener who died were very obvious. Some of their bodies were even gnawed to pieces. However, because the sarcomas wanted to kill all the Senior Listeners first before slowly enjoying their feast, they did not devour the flesh and bones of the Western Blood Clan leader.

The fresh blood of the dead Senior Listeners began to spread on the ground.

This was supposed to be a very normal thing. The veteran audience had seen so much blood and dead bodies that they were already numb to it. However, the blood suddenly began to flow in a strange direction. It actually flowed towards the bodies of the puppets that were thrown on the ground.

The flow of fresh blood was very fast. It was so fast that not only did the Senior Listeners not react, but even the sarcomas that were very sensitive to spatial fluctuations did not have the time to react at all.

In an instant, the fresh blood of the dead Senior Listeners was completely absorbed by the puppets on the ground.

At this moment, these puppets seemed to have come to life and opened their eyes at the same time!

Puppets were lifeless humanoid props. However, compared to the shadow puppets of the East, the Western puppets could actually summon a kind of fear from the depths of the heart to the people of the current generation.

It was as if they had a life of their own. It was as if, when they were placed in a corner of the house, they were actually observing and watching you while your back was facing them, while you were sleeping. Their eyes were wandering over you over and over again.

Therefore, in most normal families, there were very few decorations like puppets because their appearance would make people feel strange.

However, at this moment, the puppets had all been resurrected. They were no longer those low-level illusion artifacts, nor were they useless items that could be casually thrown away. Deep within them, there should be some kind of restriction that even experienced listeners would not be able to detect.

That was right.

If this kind of restriction could only be activated with the blood of a Senior Listener, then it was obvious how terrifying it was.

More than 20 puppets floated in the air. There seemed to be invisible threads connecting them to each other, and a mysterious aura was emanating from them.

Those sarcomas stopped attacking the remaining Listeners. They were too lazy to think because they were definitely the overlords of their own world. Just like the kangaroos in Australia, they had no natural enemies in Australia, so they could live carefreely. However, if they were in other places, they might have gone extinct long ago or been forced to evolve into other forms.

This situation was similar to these sarcomas. In their world, there were no enemies strong enough to threaten their survival. The meaning of their existence, or rather, their own life, was to devour. Other than that, they did not need to think. Thinking was considered a very meaningless thing. Only in a group, the lowest and most undignified sarcomas would be forced to start thinking and lead the other sarcomas to eat. This was the work of slaves.

In their world, there were no enemies strong enough to threaten their survival. The meaning of their existence, or in other words, their own life, was to devour. Other than that, they didn't need to think. Thinking was considered a very boring thing. Only in a group, the lowest and most worthless blobs would be forced to start thinking and lead the other blobs to eat. This was the work of slaves.

This kind of method and system was completely reversed from the system of human society and even the system of the entire Earth's natural world.

This situation was similar to these sarcomas. In their world, there were no enemies strong enough to threaten their survival. The meaning of their existence, or rather, their own life, was to devour. Other than that, they did not need to think. Thinking was considered a very boring thing. Only in a group, the lowest level sarcomas with the lowest status would be forced to start thinking and lead the other sarcomas to eat. This was the job of a slave.

Therefore, at this moment, all the sarcomas felt a sense of danger. It was a sense of danger that made them panic.

Su Bai hugged the young man in the shirt with one hand. At this moment, he could feel the young man's "flesh" trembling.

"Isn't it interesting?" Su Bai moved his face closer to the young man's flesh and asked softly. It was just like when they first met, when the young man in the shirt placed his chin on Su Bai's shoulder.

"I remember you saying that the relationship between us, the predator and the prey, will never change. However, it seems a little wrong now. Or should I say, do you think it's interesting now? "

The young man in the shirt didn't have time to respond to Su Bai's sarcasm. When the puppets started spinning in the air, there was an ear-piercing noise. The sarcomas below began to grow bigger and bigger without being attacked. However, their skin started to become more and more transparent.

The sarcomas wanted to move, but they couldn't. They could only watch as their bodies swelled up like balloons. Waves of terrifying energy waves rippled out.

"It's going to explode! Let's go! "

About 30 veterans died, and there were about 60 left. These people were all injured, and it was difficult for them to resist. However, they were all smart people. They knew that the puppets, which were useless to them before, were activated after absorbing the blood of the dead veterans. Now, these puppets were the death talismans of these terrifying sarcomas!

However, once they exploded, this desolate and huge platform would definitely be razed to the ground. In addition, the sarcomas couldn't move, so they naturally couldn't attack. The exit that was originally blocked by them was suddenly opened.

These senior listeners naturally didn't want to stay here and be buried with these disgusting things. They immediately took out their train tickets and ran to the train station to get out.

This platform was located in a different space from the Shanghai Railway Station outside. At least there were space cracks or space folds, so there was no need to worry that the explosion here would affect the Shanghai Railway Station.

What's more, there were more than a dozen senior listeners who didn't rush to escape. Instead, they turned back and took the artifacts and items of the dead listeners before leaving. After all, these sarcomas were in a state where they could explode at any time.

This scene vividly reflected the nature of the senior listeners.

"I feel … I'm in so much pain."

The voice of the young man in the shirt kept coming. He was very uncomfortable because he had also been enlarged. At this time, he was no longer a long sarcoma, but a huge hydrogen balloon.

"Do you still think it's interesting?" Su Bai wasn't in a hurry to leave. He wasn't in a hurry to escape. To be honest, he was able to live until now because of this young man in the shirt who wanted to imitate humans. Without him, he would have definitely been eaten.

Now, it was obvious that the method that had been set up at the beginning of the broadcast had come true. It was only a matter of time before these terrifying sarcomas died. However, Su Bai felt that he should still accompany him for a few more words.

The way of thinking of mental patients was indeed difficult to understand because their concept of interests exceeded the way of thinking of normal people.

In other words, this young man in the shirt was actually equivalent to an anomaly among the sarcomas. He was forced to think, but on the other hand, he was actually actively imitating and learning from humans because he found it very interesting.

And the word 'interesting' …

Sometimes, it was the most primitive subjective initiative that surpassed all the concepts of interests.

"You … go …" The young man in the shirt's eyes were already blurred. Even his voice could no longer be heard clearly. "Death … is actually … not interesting at all …"

"Bro, to be honest, thank you." Su Bai gently patted the huge sphere in front of him.

"Hiss … If you … slap me … explode … you'll die …"

Su Bai smiled and waved goodbye. However, after taking two steps, he stopped and took out all the cigarettes from his box. He took out a lighter, lit them all, and placed them vertically on the cigarette box.

Unfortunately, he still didn't have a body, so he still couldn't smoke.

Taking out his train ticket, Su Bai calmly walked to the exit.

Because Su Bai's experience this time was different from those of the listeners who did not enter the train, Su Bai knew that all of this was designed by the broadcast. Only when enough veterans died could their blood activate the dolls. Once the dolls were activated, then these sarcomas would be GG. However, every veteran was the broadcast's Da Bai dish. After the dolls were activated, the broadcast should not be willing to sacrifice any more veterans.

This degree, this point..,

Su Bai got it. Therefore, when Su Bai walked from the train to the ticket exit, he calmly picked up some of the dead listeners' belongings. They were all small items, but Su Bai did not dare to stay for too long, because the broadcast did not mind blowing up another shameless person.

The moment he walked past the fence and disappeared, Su Bai felt a huge explosion coming from behind him.

"Buzz!"

At the exit,

People were surging. Many passengers were coming out from here, dragging their luggage and bringing their children. It was bustling.

For a moment, it felt like a lifetime had passed.

Fatso and Jie Jin stood at the exit. When they saw Su Bai walk out, Fatso almost ran over excitedly and punched Su Bai's chest.

"F * ck, I'm so happy to hear from Gongzi Hai that you're not dead."

Su Bai nodded and pushed away the three hundred pound baby's attempt to hug him. At this moment, his phone rang again. It was the assassin's phone.

Su Bai took out his phone and looked at it. It was a text message.

"Master Wang Lin, I just learned of your death and I feel very uneasy. I will always remember your teachings and kindness. Although society does not recognize you, I know how great you are."

Even if a listener died in the real world, the broadcast would arrange a death that would not cause any ripples in society. His relatives, friends, and all members of society would think that he died a normal death.

The signature of this text message was actually the name of a celebrity. He did not know if it was real or fake.

However, Su Bai suddenly thought of something.

Wang Lin.

Why was this name so familiar.

Su Bai recalled the appearance of the assassin. It was indeed a little familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere before.

"Fatso, who is Wang Lin?" Su Bai looked at Fatso and asked.

"Oh, that Qigong Master. He tricked many high officials and celebrities into worshipping him as a god. When I was outside, I checked Weibo and found out that he had just died of illness. It even caused a lot of controversy."