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Chapter 242

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Sometimes, there was a kind of sorrow that was called indescribable because words could no longer describe the feeling of this situation

Su Bai slowly exhaled the remaining half of the cigarette,

In the time it took to exhale the smoke, the style of the scene had suddenly changed

Not only Su Bai, but the sarcomas in the carriage also seemed to be stunned by this surprise falling from the sky at this time. Even the young man in the shirt could not help but twitch the corners of his mouth as he murmured, "That's right.

"Humans are really … interesting."

Yes, interesting,

Moreover..,

Very interesting.

"Let's go eat."

The young man in the shirt waved his hand gently, and the sarcomas in the carriage immediately came to their senses. They whistled and rushed out of the broken window.

Su Bai was still stunned. After the sarcomas in the carriage rushed out, he pinched the cigarette in his palm with his fingers in surprise and pointed at his face:

"You're not going to eat me?"

The young man in the shirt shook his head. "Now it seems that there will be no shortage of food."

"Does this mean that I've become your puppet and you want to play with me first?" Su Bai frowned slightly. "I suddenly feel that my dignity has been insulted."

"But I can sense your psychological activities. You are actually very happy that you can survive and not become food." The young man in the shirt stood up and looked out of the window. "Actually, I still have a lot of questions to ask you. Now that my kind has endless food, I can be a little selfish and do what I like."

"Are you the leader of this race?" Su Bai asked.

The young man in the shirt shook his head, "No, it's just that they're too lazy to think, and I like to do this kind of meaningless thing, so they like this feeling. Eating is what they like to do the most. Other than eating, they don't want to split their attention to do anything else.

From your human point of view, I am their leader, but in reality, I am their slave. Because my status is the lowest, I was appointed to be a slave. I have to think about this matter. "

"But you're willing to suffer." Su Bai shrugged. "Do all the people outside have to die?"

"I'm afraid so. You have friends outside, right?" The young man in the shirt asked, "But I'm very sorry. My people are now facing their first feast after leaving the train. I can't stop it, and I can't stop it."

Su Bai shook his head and took out another cigarette.

"What a waste," the young man in the shirt said.

"When I was rich in the past, I wouldn't even be interested in this kind of cigarette. But now, I'm slowly getting used to it. But because I've never experienced the bitter days of not having money to buy cigarettes, I usually only smoke a few puffs of a cigarette." Su Bai explained with a smile.

"I need to find a physical body." The young man in shirt looked at the cigarette with a yearning look on his face.

"Because of smoking?" Su Bai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. F * ck, can't you have a higher goal?

"Yes, because of smoking. You should know that the physical body is a kind of weakening and restraint for us. In fact, it might even bring us death in the future."

"So, in order to experience the feeling of having a body, you are willing to weaken yourself and even create a weakness for yourself?"

"This is interesting, isn't it? Just like how you would rather give it to us than to that westerner. "

Su Bai thought for a moment and nodded, "Yes, it's interesting. I was thinking, if we weren't food and predator, we might be able to be good friends."

"But unfortunately, this kind of relationship is inevitable and will never change." The young man in shirt sighed, "Actually, I also hope to be able to be friends with a human on equal footing and experience that feeling."

"Believe me, we will be equals soon." Su Bai blew out a smoke ring and flicked the ash, "Soon, really soon."

"I can feel that your confidence is increasing."

The young man in shirt, or more accurately, this race's ability to read people's minds, made Su Bai feel that it was very OP. If only he could learn this skill, then it would be much easier for him to deal with the audience. But this kind of talent skill, he probably couldn't learn it even if he wanted to.

Hmm, it seems like I haven't learned many blood race magic yet …

"So, I am very curious, where does your confidence come from?" The young man in shirt asked.

Su Bai stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky, "It comes from that."

"That?"

"You don't know about the existence of the radio?" Su Bai asked.

"I only know that there is an existence that will send a group of people to our place regularly. And that group of people is really scary and powerful. You can't kill us, you can't even hurt us, not because we are immortal, but because you are too weak. In fact, if that westerner wasn't injured, even if we had the advantage in numbers, we wouldn't be able to do anything to him.

But, that 'it', in our eyes, is only a means of transportation. It, is it really that scary? "

The young man in shirt's words touched Su Bai a lot.

Maybe, the radio is dedicated to cultivating the audience, using the method of raising voodoo to stimulate the audience's strength, and then sending the audience to that place is to defend against the invasion of foreign enemies?

Thinking about it this way, Su Bai suddenly felt that the image of the radio was much more lofty.

In China's traditional culture, it emphasized on sacrificing the individual to achieve the greater good. In the current era, it became sacrificing the individual to achieve the collective, and the collective's interests were the most important. Therefore, the way the radio is actually sacrificing a small group of people, letting them become the audience to fight, to grow, to die, and then let them really grow up, or let the elites go out to defend against the foreign enemies, to protect the safety of the entire human race.

"I'm sorry." The young man in shirt seemed to have seen through Su Bai's inner thoughts again, and said, "In fact, your people suddenly appeared above us, to carry out the invasion of our world, and the existence from our world has no way to come to your world.

The reason why we can come this time is because there are humans with the same skin color as you, hmm, in Chinese, you should call them Easterners. They purposely left the line of defense, and let us in, and the westerners who were supposed to take this train were heavily injured by the group of Easterners. According to what you just thought, that group of people came to defend against the invasion from our plane.

I have to tell you very seriously, this is not the truth. "

Su Bai pursed his lips, and said, "That's really interesting, we are actually the invaders, and you are the victims."

The young man in shirt said indifferently, "But in fact, we are clear about one fact, that is, there is only a group of people in your race who have the ability to suppress our plane, but your race as a whole is so weak that it makes me feel afraid.

With your strength, among the people of your race, you can actually be called an existence comparable to a god, this is really inconceivable. "

"Wait." Su Bai raised his hand, and gestured for the young man in shirt to stop talking, and then continued, "I am talking to you about the radio."

"Radio?" The young man in shirt frowned slightly, "Is it a kind of human media organization? Or, do you want us to try to preserve this organization when we devour later?

Is the radio very interesting? "

Is the radio very interesting?

This question made Su Bai speechless for a moment.

"Uh … how should I put it, the radio is indeed a very interesting existence, and its bad taste is indeed very charming."

Su Bai used the word "charming" because to Su Bai, the story world of the radio was a heaven for people like him. Otherwise, if he let a homicidal maniac like Su Bai be an ordinary person in the real world, Su Bai would either become a heinous serial killer one day, or he would be shot by the police after being discovered.

Moreover, how could killing in the real world be as exciting as the story world?

"Oh, that's great. Where does that broadcaster live? I'll make sure that our clansmen don't eat him. Since you said that he's so interesting, I'd like to meet him." The young man in the shirt revealed a yearning expression.

Su Bai licked his lips, he suddenly felt that this young man in shirt had made a very principled mistake.

Let's not care about why Lychee and the other eastern big shots deliberately killed this batch of western big shots.

He also did not care about why the radio wanted to force humans to return to their ancestors, and then threw the top group of people to another plane to bully.

Now that he looked at it alone.

In the mind of the young man in shirt,

Broadcast.

It was a transport minister, a train driver.

It was responsible for transporting people like Lychee to his plane.

A transport minister, a driver.

Interesting.

It was indeed interesting.

Su Bai even found it interesting. He even wanted to laugh.

At this moment, Su Bai suddenly felt that he was stupid for not breaking the glass. Yes, he was as stupid as he could be.

Previously, he had thought that the race of the young man in shirt was the foreign invaders that Lychee and the others had fought hard to stop at the "Frontline". However, they were the ones being oppressed.

Previously, he had thought that this race was the target that the radio needed to guard against. They could ignore the ability and pressure of the radio and deliberately came to try to overturn and destroy all the rules that the radio carried out. However, they didn't even know what the radio was?

F * ck.

If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have been worried. He wouldn't have been great.

"I can feel that your heart is very complicated, very tangled, and very indescribable." The young man pointed out of the window. "There are already more than ten of your kind who are about the same strength as you. We've eaten them as food. And this is just the beginning."

Su Bai took a deep puff of his cigarette and slowly exhaled.

This time.

Su Bai didn't panic at all. At the same time, he agreed.

"You're right. This is just the beginning."

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