If he jumped down, what would happen to him?
Would he be able to save Xun Er?
Su Bai did not know, nor could he guess. Although there was a clear route to follow in terms of strategy, in terms of tactics, one could not guess the specific intentions of the broadcast.
This was the terrifying part of the broadcast.
The matter of the blood corpse was still vivid in his mind. Su Bai had clearly seen the scene at that time. Under the deliberate control of the broadcast, the blood corpse entered and left the story world. In the real world, it was only a few minutes. However, before he entered the story world, her voice and face were still there. However, when he completed the mission and returned to the real world, his wife was already lying in a pool of blood, and there was no way to save her.
The bad taste of the broadcast.
Su Bai even thought that if he jumped down just like that, then the broadcast would have ten million ways to make him the real culprit who killed Xun Er.
Don't you want to save her?
Do you still want to jump down?
Come on.
Then I'll let you make a hundred turns and a thousand turns.
I'll let you kill the person you want to save with your own hands.
How interesting?
How profound?
How ironic?
Su Bai clenched his fists and slowly loosened them. In fact, Su Bai knew in his heart that no matter what, it was still because of Xun Er. In his heart, it was not to the point where he would risk everything and even die together.
Yes.
If the sleeping person below who was being watched by the zombie was the little fellow or Su Yuxuan, perhaps at this time, he would not hesitate at all. He would not think at all. He would not struggle here at all.
He wouldn't think about what worries he had. At most, he would just die with the little fellow.
Even if the father killed you in order to save you in the end, at most, the father would commit suicide again. The two of them would not be lonely or empty.
However, if it was Xun Er, Su Bai really could not afford to say that he killed her in order to save her. He could still calmly walk the road to the Netherworld with her.
Their relationship was different.
The extent of their relationship was different.
Thus, different results were produced.
Su Bai even thought that it would be good if his illness acted up at this time.
Because as a person, there were too many worries, and it was too vexing.
However, when Su Bai continued to watch, he found that Kangxi's shadow was slowly changing. This guy was actually just standing beside Xun Er.
His gaze was fixed on the ring on Xun Er's left ring finger.
For a moment, Su Bai let out a long sigh of relief. The burden in his heart had also been lifted. Had there been a turn of events?
Xun Er is a Manchu, and she's wearing something passed down from Zil Harang's generation. Xuan Ye, you should be merciful, right?
Now, this was the only thing Su Bai could hope for. When Kangxi was fighting with him, Su Bai could feel that although Kangxi had become a zombie, he still had a strong self-consciousness. Therefore, even if he fell down, he should not completely lose his self-consciousness. Even a vicious tiger would not eat its cubs. If Kangxi really still had some consciousness, then Xun Er, who had the blood of the Manchu clan and was a close relative of Kangxi's ancestor, should be spared?
At least you don't have to force me to jump down now, right?
…
Kangxi looked at the ring on Xun Er's finger and seemed to be carefully tasting and distinguishing the aura on Xun Er's body.
He probably hesitated for a long time, hesitated for a long time, and even struggled for a long time.
Kangxi still turned around and slowly lowered his head to Chu Zhao, who was leaning against the edge of the bed. The distance between their faces was less than a centimeter, and they were almost face to face.
With every rise and fall of Chu Zhao's breath, two wisps of white aura were extracted from Chu Zhao's nostrils and merged into Kangxi's nostrils.
This was absorbing the Yang Qi of a living person!
"Is this guy going to die?"
At this time, Su Bai appeared much calmer. After all, the degree of closeness and distance was different now. If Chu Zhao died just like that, Su Bai would feel a little sad, but he would not feel too hysterical.
This was fate, everyone's fate. Since you have become a listener, dying in the world of the story is inevitable.
Slowly, Chu Zhao began to have difficulty breathing. He instinctively wanted to wake up, but he could not. His whole body felt as if it was being held down by a ghost. He began to realize that something was wrong, but there was nothing he could do. His whole heart was immediately filled with a touch of despair.
"By the way, there's one more thing …"
At this time, Lu Tong suddenly stuck his head out of the hole in the wall.
"Evil creature!"
Lu Tong shouted angrily. At the same time, he felt a chill down his back. Hadn't this big zombie been destroyed by everyone's united efforts? Why did this thing come out again?
If he hadn't come over to talk to Xun Er about something, everyone might have been sucked dry in their sleep!
A ghost face appeared in Lu Tong's palm. The ghost face immediately shot out and hit Kangxi's phantom. Kangxi's phantom shook and turned into a chilly wind, sweeping through the room.
Chu Zhao immediately woke up. For a moment, black blood flowed out of his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose. He coughed non-stop.
Xun Er also woke up immediately. She looked at the zombie phantom and was somewhat shocked. She thought that the danger had been completely dealt with, but now, it suddenly appeared so close to her. It really caught her off guard.
Li Wei, who was on sentry duty, was alerted by the commotion. He slashed the whip across his palm, and the barbs on the whip left a bloody mark on his palm. Blood soaked the whip before Li Wei lashed it out.
"Pa!"
The leather whip that was stained with its owner's blood suddenly gained some effect on ghosts. The zombie phantom kept scurrying around the room and finally rushed out.
"Stop him! He wants to return to his body!"
Lu Tong immediately shouted.
…
Looking at the chaotic situation below, Su Bai sighed. It was as if he had returned to the time when he was still very weak. In short, he had experienced everything that Xun Er and the others were experiencing. It was not the first time that Su Bai had experienced the feeling of danger suddenly reappearing at his bedside.
However, this time, Su Bai's perspective was different. His position was also different. No matter what, compared to returning to the story world and going to the demon's lair or the Daoist monastery to search for benefits, he now stood here and observed the story from this perspective.
After this, he would be able to have a deeper understanding of the pulse of the broadcast, as well as some of the rhythm and routines of the story world. It would also be of greater help and reference for him when he entered the story world to deal with some problems in the future.
"Are you trying to save someone?"
A voice suddenly sounded behind Su Bai. It was very strange and abrupt.
Su Bai was stunned.
Then, he smiled in relief.
"Why isn't there white fog?"
"It's not like a superstar is appearing. Why is there dry ice and white pigeons?" The other party asked.
"That's true. That white fog isn't suitable for you. It's too vulgar," Su Bai said.
"Are you flattering me?" The other party was a little surprised. "I still remember how hysterical you were when you faced me. But now, I don't seem to find that feeling in you.
Should I say that you're more tactful or more mature? "
"We're about the same age, so if you continue to talk to me like an elder, I'll still be very unhappy," Su Bai warned.
"Hehe, you haven't changed. You still haven't changed. It's better for people to have some perseverance." The other party's voice slowly rose. Then, a blood-colored corpse appeared beside Su Bai.
Blood corpse.
You're here.
"I thought you'd be the finale," Su Bai said.
"I couldn't hold it in anymore. I couldn't wait any longer, so I came out to get some fresh air. You know, although my hatred for the broadcast can't be described with words, I still admire some aspects of it."
"For example, recreating you and giving you your original memories?" Su Bai asked.
"More or less. This is his confidence, and it is also his source of confidence." The blood corpse took a step forward. It was only half a step away from the line. "If I said I wanted to go down, what would you do?"
"I'll try my best to hold you back," Su Bai said with a shrug.
"Try your best? That's a good word. " The blood corpse seemed to smile. "You couldn't stop me even at your peak, let alone now. Your body and soul have been severely injured by the cold. But this' try your best 'means that she's not your lover. "
"She's a friend."
"Oh."
The blood corpse nodded and stood there without moving.
"I don't want to go down." The blood corpse said again, "I'm already dead, but I'm still being cloned by it and used as a prop NPC in the story world. Do you think it's doing this on purpose?"
"From the moment your wife died, you should have known that it was intentional," Su Bai said.
"Buzz!"
The blood corpse's aura suddenly began to become violent. He stared at Su Bai, his red eyes carrying a fierce aura.
"Some jokes, some topics, you should know what you can say and what you can't say."
"So?" Su Bai shook his head indifferently. "When you were in the Lintong Terracotta Army Museum, or when you weren't completely killed by the broadcast in that story world, I would think that it was a warning if you said these things to me.
But who the hell are you now?
You're just a game prop that was recreated by the broadcast. It's no different from the balloons hanging in the classroom on Children's Day. Moreover, you only appeared as a part of me.
Don't forget that I was the one who won the fight for possession. "
Surprisingly, when Su Bai said these words mercilessly, the flames on the blood corpse's body seemed to slowly decrease. He looked at Su Bai curiously.
"Do you like the feeling of being controlled like a puppet?"
"I don't know. Maybe I don't hate it," Su Bai said.
"I used to be the same. I always thought that my ordinary life became extraordinary because of this. I even felt grateful to it." The blood corpse paused and continued, "But it seems to need me to hate it. It needs me to inspire my fighting spirit. It hopes that I can become even crazier to make its story more interesting. So, when I was grateful to it and had a good impression of it..,
It let my wife die in front of me. "
Su Bai didn't say anything because he had nothing to say. If the death of the blood corpse's wife, Ye Zi, was not intentional, then he was deliberately blind.
"What about you?" The blood corpse suddenly asked Su Bai. "You don't hate the story world now, and you don't even hate the radio. But I believe that one day, he will make you hysterical and hate him.
For example, your parents, your closest relatives in your life, your lover... Oh no, at least this woman here, she's not your lover. She can't make you hysterical and desperate. "
"I don't have a family, and in reality, I don't have any friends that I care about." Su Bai pointed at Xun Er below. "She can be considered one."
"No family? And no lover? " The blood corpse shook his head and said with certainty, "Then I believe that the radio will give you one. It will make you care about him, protect him, cherish him, and then destroy him with your own hands."
Su Bai's body trembled.
He suddenly thought of the little guy's origin.
Back then..,
Why was he able to bring the little guy out of the story world?
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