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Chapter 205

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Just like that, the corpses of the nine big shots turned into pus on the ground. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. No matter how carefree and high-spirited they were in the past, in the end, they still ended up like this. The listeners were like the Qi cultivators of the Pre-Qin Dynasty. The latter pursued immortality and ascended to the Dao, wanting to fight for their lives against the rules of the Heavenly Dao. The former, on the other hand, changed the Heavenly Dao into a broadcast. Everyone floated up and down, tossing and turning. Their goal was more simple.

They wanted to live a little longer.

Su Bai felt as if he had rushed over to attend a funeral. All the listeners present could not help but feel sad for the death of a rabbit, which was in line with the atmosphere of a funeral.

When ordinary people attended a funeral, they would subconsciously think that one day, they might also be lying there. This time, the listeners were thinking about how much hope they had of surviving when they faced the Qin soldiers in the future.

If there were other choices, if they could choose, no one would be willing to put all their eggs in one basket. However, in a broadcast, everyone had no choice. It was like an encirclement in ancient times. Surrounded by three, one could only run in one direction and struggle.

After the funeral, Chen Ru unloaded half of the mountain and moved it over. The train ruins were completely buried. There were no inscriptions, nor were there any mourning music. At most, it only meant one thing. No matter what kind of relationship they had in the past, they had to let them rest in peace.

After the funeral, Su Bai and Hills went to the café again. Hills did not plan to return to England in the near future. According to his plan, he wanted to stay in the East until he reached the Dao realm.

The proprietress of Hills had prepared a table of Western food. The taste was not very pure, but it still reflected the sincerity. At night, while they were in the big bedroom, Su Bai leaned against the balcony and smoked alone.

The sky in the mountains was clearer, and at night, the stars could be seen clearly. Just now, Su Bai had received a mission notice from the broadcast. This was a mission notice a week in advance, and it reflected a kind of humanistic care. Su Bai remembered that he had been pulled into the world of stories before he could finish eating his wonton.

This also showed that the radio station had made a big compromise in this matter. It needed this group of listeners to continue to grow, needed them to help it defeat the Qin army, so that it could successfully transition.

This feeling made Su Bai feel a little ridiculous. Young Master Zhao should have been disheartened a long time ago. Now, Su Yuhang and the others' consciousness should be showing more and more influence in the broadcast.

To be honest, it would be perfect if the broadcast could maintain its original style.

No matter what the outside world was like, the broadcast remained unmoved. Only then could it maintain the B standard that the broadcast had always established. But now, the broadcast had failed to do so.

In this situation, broadcasting would also learn to succumb to reality and release kindness and care to its own dolls.

Shaking the ash off his cigarette, Hills walked to the balcony in his pajamas. When he saw Su Bai standing on the balcony, he smiled and tossed him a cigar.

"Su, I've always liked Chinese culture."

"For Chinese people, inviting a few foreigners on any stage and letting them speak in Chinese is something that makes them proud and happy." Su Bai leaned against the railing and spun the cigar in his hand.

"Are you not confident enough in your culture?" Hills smiled. "In the West, whether it's black or yellow, we think that it's normal for them to speak English."

"This is a very complicated problem. I can only say that it will take some time to regain this confidence. That was then, and this is now. When your ancestors came to China, we felt pity for you. We felt that you were an uncivilized people and needed to be treated with kindness like we treat the mentally handicapped."

"Hahaha …" Hills laughed again. "Su, don't forget that my great-grandfather was a member of the British and French Allied Forces."

The two fell silent for a while, and the topic passed.

"Su, someone is looking for you." Hill pointed at the mountain in front of them. "I think you should go and comfort him. His divine sense is like a fly. When I was doing that kind of thing, it was actually sweeping around. Help me punch him a few more times."

"I don't want to fight him." Su Bai shook his head. "If I win, it will probably wake him up. After all, I just beat him up in Shijiazhuang not long ago. Now that he dares to come here again, he must have overcome his previous demons and made some progress in his state of mind. If I beat him up again, he might even have a breakthrough in his state of mind after overcoming it.

If I lose, he can use me as a stepping stone to prove himself.

It seems that no matter what the outcome is, it won't be good for me. I'm sure that if I want to kill him, the radio will instantly pull him into the world of stories and protect him as if he's their new godson. "

"The radio isn't that friendly to his own son," Hills teased.

On a distant mountain peak, Soran stood there shirtless. He raised his head and let out a roar. If there was a microscope at this time, it could be seen that the cells in his body were adjusting in an orderly manner like a machine.

For most people, readjusting their state of mind and body meant restoring their physical and mental state to a high level. However, this was not a problem for Sauron. His brain was the world's most precise calculator, and his body was made up of individual parts that could be quantified down to the smallest details.

He once again issued a challenge to Su Bai.

Su Bai, on the other hand, had not responded until now.

"Let's fight, or else it'll be too boring." Hills exhaled a puff of smoke. "Did you see the notification for the new story world? The name of the story world is' Battlefield Evil Spirit '. I can guess what the radio is going to do. They want to throw us into a simulated ancient battlefield of the Qin army so that we can adapt to the Qin army's fighting style in advance. It's a form of training.

So, the next story world isn't very interesting. Are you sure you want to give up this opportunity to fight? "

"You're thinking from a third party's point of view." Su Bai glanced at Hills. In your eyes, having another Vindicator is equivalent to having a bargaining chip for your survival, but I don't want him to take advantage of me.

"That's fine. You can choose to beat him to the point of despair, destroy his confidence, and make him unable to get up again." Hills suggested, "But you might not have the strength to do so now. After all, according to what you said, you relied on overdrawing your potential to advance for a short period of time to defeat him in Shijiazhuang. Now, you can't do it again." Sauron's body floated in the air.

Soran's body floated up. His movement speed was also very fast, and he appeared directly 100 meters away from the coffee shop and guesthouse.

"He's really here," Hills urged. "If you don't do it, I will."

"You can only trap him with a formation, but you can't defeat him." Su Bai mercilessly exposed Hills' trump card.

"Hum!"

There was a vibration in front of him, and Sauron turned into a humanoid lightning bolt and rushed to the balcony.

Su Bai's eyes narrowed. At this moment, he had no choice. Sauron was here to fight and wanted to use him as a whetstone. Moreover, Sauron had repeatedly provoked him. Even a clay figurine would have some temper, not to mention that Su Bai's temper wasn't very good.

"Boom!"

The two of them directly collided. From Hills' point of view, it was Su Bai who hit Sauron and sent him flying. But soon, Hills realized that something was wrong. Sauron's body collapsed and turned into countless tiny particles that began to corrode Su Bai's body.

"This is the method you came up with to deal with me?" Su Bai frowned slightly. "You can't beat me head-on, so you're playing rogue?"

From Su Bai's point of view, Sauron's method was a bit like a vixen grabbing your thigh and scratching you. You couldn't really do anything to him.

In the surroundings and even further away, several divine senses had already landed here. The events of the day had ended, but there were still many listeners here. With such a clear energy fluctuation, they naturally focused their attention here.

Su Bai could sense that there were densely packed microorganisms crawling in his body, biting everywhere. However, because he had turned into an extremely small state, there was no way to use common sense to capture him.

In the distance, Yan Huihong and Xu Yunfei were taking a stroll, and they also looked over.

"Is that Su Bai, the son of the current broadcaster?" Xu Yunfei asked.

"I don't believe that you haven't investigated him." Yan Huihong was still as straightforward as before.

"I'm still curious, but I don't know much. The two of them are currently fighting." Xu Yunfei said again, "Sauron visited me before, and I can feel that he is only one step away from proving his Dao."

"After the American in Shijiazhuang, he let go of his pride and overcame some of the knots in his heart. The breakthrough in his state of mind is indeed very obvious." Yan Huihong also nodded.

"I'm very envious of their physical bodies." Xu Yunfei took a deep breath. "Once they prove their Dao, I think I'll have to stand back."

"Why look down on yourself?"

"It's not that I look down on myself, but I know myself. My aptitude is not good. If I didn't get the inheritance of the necromancer from the Qin Dynasty, I don't have the confidence to prove my Dao."

"Then you can learn from the boss. You can find time to visit him. You should have a lot in common."

"I will. Let's look at the present. Who do you think will win?"

"One has already lost."

"Oh, which one?"

"You know how to invite the enemy into a trap?"



Su Bai's body began to twist constantly. The opponent was frantically destroying his tendons, his flesh, his bones, and even Sauron's face appeared on Su Bai's chest.

"Why don't you resist? Or can't you resist? "

Sauron asked, and there was a sense of pride in his words.

Su Bai nodded.

"Oh, thank you for the reminder."

"…" Sauron.

The next moment.

Su Bai's body began to shrink. His tendons and bones were shrinking, as if he had become a mummy. His skin also appeared with a blue glow, which was the final manifestation of the zombie bloodline. At this time, his skin became the hardest diamond, and his bones became the most solid iron lock.

"Since you're in, don't go out."

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