"What's the meaning of this? What's the meaning of this? Did the radio announcer drink too much horse milk wine?" Fatso's eyes swept across everyone. "Or did I drink too much horse milk wine? My ears are a little out of breath. I didn't hear anything about the main quest just now. How can we still be friends!"
Fatso shrugged, spread his hands, and spoke in the Xinjiang version of Mandarin.
Obviously, this was a form of mockery because it was impossible to not hear the broadcast clearly because one was not paying attention. This was because rather than saying that the broadcast was talking to one's ear, it was better to say that it was communicating with one's heart. Therefore, there was no such thing as not hearing it clearly.
"The broadcast signal was blocked?" Gyatso asked. When the mission was finally released, it was obvious that the signal was too weak when listening to the broadcast, causing the voice to not be transmitted clearly.
Su Bai smiled. "Then how do you explain that the radio announcer said everything smoothly before, but when it came to the most important moment of the main quest, he suddenly beeped?"
"Is it because of the nuclear power plant that it affected the broadcast?" Fatso guessed. "I heard that strong radiation does affect these."
When the monk heard this, he shook his head. "The broadcast won't be that weak."
Fatso saw that the monk refuted him and smiled. In fact, he also agreed with the monk. The broadcast wouldn't be that weak because it wasn't just a broadcast that told horror stories.
"Then the broadcast must have done it on purpose?" Fatso faced the nuclear power plant. "They deliberately didn't tell us what the main quest was and forced us to run around like headless flies. Hehe, it's indeed quite interesting. F * ck, as expected of the broadcast. It's simply crazy to pursue the so-called story!"
What Fatso said should be more or less the truth. In the story world, the broadcast was the absolute ruler. This was the first true proposition. It could not be refuted, or even doubted.
Then..,
It could basically be confirmed that the broadcast was intentional.
"I thought something was wrong from the beginning. The broadcast didn't announce the main mission at the beginning, and the freedom in this story world is a little too high. I believe that it's not just here. There are many places where the audience is fighting each other, but this is not like the Roman duel world. The broadcast didn't need to spend so much effort on it."
Gyatso paused, pointed at the nuclear power plant, and said, "I'm very curious now. Since we don't know about the main mission, we naturally don't know about the rewards and punishments. What are the rewards? Let's not look forward to it for the time being. As for the punishment, I'm really afraid that the broadcast set the punishment to be that if the mission fails, everyone will be wiped out."
"Amitabha. The current situation is that no matter what the punishment set in the broadcast is, whether it's so severe that we'll be killed if we fail the mission, we can only consider the worst-case scenario." Monk took a deep breath. "Moreover, we can't just sit there and do nothing. What if the broadcast also sets a deadline for the mission completion?"
Sometimes, the unknown was the greatest source of fear. The broadcast was a perfect illustration of this point.
"Then, let's go down?" Fatty suggested. "Look, there are quite a few energy auras over there. I guess those who were sitting on the fence and watching from the sidelines like us can no longer remain calm."
That was for sure. No matter how calm they were, it was definitely not as important as their own lives. Although they could continue to let others charge at the front while they stayed behind, no one was stupid. No one was willing to take their lives as a joke.
Su Bai and the other three naturally went down the slope and walked directly to the nuclear power plant. About a quarter of an hour later, the four of them stood at the entrance of the nuclear power plant.
At this time, there were other people at the nuclear power plant. There were two teams. One was made up of China listeners other than Su Bai's team. There were five of them, and the leader seemed to know Fatso. However, Fatso looked at him with a strong sense of wariness. Obviously, there was no need to say anything else. A person who could make a person like Fatso so vigilant, to the point of not even bothering to talk to him, was obviously not a good person.
The other team was a western team. There were also five of them. The leader was a man in a red suit. The man was slender and wore a clown mask on his face. However, his gaze lingered on Su Bai for a while longer. Su Bai could also sense a similar aura from him.
It was obvious that the other party was also a Blood Breed Enhancer. Moreover, he could actually bring an invisible pressure from the bloodline inheritance. This also meant that the other party's bloodline level was higher than his.
There were also two individual visitors. One of them was the cannibal Emma that Su Bai had seen before. Emma stood there alone, with a beautiful temperament. She gave people a subconscious feeling of wanting to take good care of her.
The other was a middle-aged Japanese man in a kimono and wooden clogs. He had a wooden sword tied to his waist.
Everyone quietly gathered at the entrance of the nuclear power plant. The scene was very quiet.
Su Bai poked Fatso's shoulder and gestured for Fatso to look at Emma.
"Da Bai, you're really beautiful." Fatso immediately put on a perverted look.
As if sensing Fatso's gaze, Emma deliberately glanced at Fatso. That glance was very flirtatious.
"Oh oh oh oh oh …" Fatso suddenly felt a numbing electric shock. He whispered to Su Bai, "What should I do, Da Bai. I feel like I've fallen in love at first sight."
"She's a necrophile. Didn't you see that those westerners don't dare to get too close to her? They're purposely avoiding her."
"Uh …" Fatso rolled his eyes at Su Bai as if saying, "I hate you."
Monk put his palms together. "Amitabha. The Poor Monk has the real map to enter this place. If any of you have seen it, you can now compare it with the Poor Monk."
Monk had actually compared it with Fatso before. The difference wasn't big, but there was still a little difference. When they entered, a little difference could lead to very embarrassing consequences.
"I have it here." The leader of the other China team, the one that Fatso was afraid of, walked out with a piece of paper in his hand. There was a mark drawn with a pencil on it. The mark on the paper looked very meticulous.
"His name is Mu Nan. His nickname is Old Sly." Fatso whispered to Su Bai.
Su Bai looked at Fatso in surprise. He said, "To make you think he's a sly person, he looks really scary."
"Tsk, the key to this guy is that he has great wisdom and ability to plan, but he always likes to use underhanded methods. Compared to him, Monk is much more honorable," Fatso muttered.
"Then he's a wise man?" Su Bai asked.
"More or less. He's a wise man who likes to use underhanded methods."
On the other side, Tyrant and Mu Nan were comparing the route on the map. As for the others, they were either standing on the spot, observing the scenery, or whispering to each other. While they were conversing, they deliberately set up a simple barrier.
The main mission was unknown to everyone. Therefore, under the urge of the unknown, the audience subconsciously put aside all other thoughts. They would enter the nuclear power plant together and try to figure out the main mission and the train of thought inside before doing anything else. If anyone tried to stir up trouble at this time, there was a risk of being ganged up on.
Emma smiled sweetly and took the initiative to walk to Su Bai. She put one hand on Su Bai's arm and leaned against Su Bai. Her curvy western body was pressed against Su Bai's body. Su Bai's arm could even touch the softness and elasticity.
"Dear Su, I'm so scared. Can you protect me?"
Her broken Chinese made her sound even more delicate.
Of course, anyone who saw her eating raw human flesh and eating human fingers as if they were chicken feet probably wouldn't feel any pity or love for her.
However, Su Bai seemed to be an exception.
He really did not dislike Emma's fetish because they were the big brother and did not laugh at the second brother.
"Do you want to join our team?" Su Bai asked.
"What do you think?" Emma's gaze revealed a hint of anticipation. However, this woman gave off an unfathomable feeling, be it in terms of personality or decisiveness. No one knew if she truly wanted to join this team.
"You can join, but I can't guarantee that you will be killed by our team," Su Bai said honestly.
Emma's gaze swept across the monk who was talking to Mu Nan, Gyatso, and Fatso.
Hmm.
She took a few more glances at Fatso.
This caused Fatty to feel a chill run down his spine, and he shivered.
"Then forget it." Emma shook her head gently.
The monk and Mu Nan compared the route. Both sides signaled to their own people. One group of people began to walk through the nuclear power plant's gate. The Western team and the old Japanese man also consciously followed.
As soon as they walked through the gate.
Su Bai suddenly felt the temperature around him drop.
The coldness that pierced his skin made Su Bai shiver.
"Da Bai?" Fatso noticed Su Bai's abnormality. He leaned against Su Bai and asked about the situation.
Su Bai shook his head. He wanted to say that he was fine, but suddenly, Su Bai's mind was filled with images. In that image, he was standing in a place and watching the nuclear power plant explode in front of him and create a mushroom cloud.
The scorching temperature and the terrifying radiation that came with it completely enveloped him.
Where was he standing at that time?
Because the broadcast fast-forward, on one hand, it made Su Bai's thirty years of experience very blurry. On the other hand, it also reduced Su Bai's pain time. Because the broadcast was afraid that Su Bai would commit suicide because he could not withstand the pain of thirty years of radiation, it would affect the normal story mission.
However, this scene happened to be in the slideshow of memory fragments. At that time, he seemed to be standing here and witnessing the explosion of the nuclear power plant.
Su Bai turned around and walked back to the entrance. Fatso, the monk, and the others also stopped and looked at Su Bai. The others also stopped and paid attention to Su Bai's actions.
Here.
Yes.
Here.
This location overlapped with the image in his memory.
Su Bai immediately squatted down. On the cement floor at the entrance of the gate, he saw an English word carved with his fingernails:
“Out！”
Did he write this himself?
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