"Don't move, we've fallen into a trap!"
However, Su Bai's shout came a little too late. Or rather, it was not timely enough.
Gyatso's hand was already on the firefighting suit in front of him. The other three listeners had already picked up the firefighting suits in front of them.
Only Monk and Fatso hesitated after praying. However, if Su Bai had shouted a few seconds later, their hands would have definitely touched the firefighting suits in front of them.
Gyatso's palm was pressed against the firefighting suit. His expression suddenly twitched. When Su Bai shouted this sentence, he knew that things had gotten out of hand.
As for the other three listeners who were originally under Mu Nan, they also revealed astonished expressions.
The next moment …
Gyatso felt a tingling sensation coming from between his eyebrows. Then, a line of blood appeared from between his eyebrows all the way to the bottom of his body. Then, before Gyatso could react, the skin and flesh on his body were cut open from both sides, leaving only black and golden bones standing on the spot.
Gyatso's aura had also completely disappeared at this moment!
The other three listeners' bodies were also cut up. Their flesh was their flesh, their bones were their bones, and their organs were all cut up and scattered on the ground.
Fatso subconsciously swallowed his saliva. Looking at Gyatso's bones on the ground, a sense of horror suddenly struck him. Fatso did not expect that Gyatso, whom he had known for so long and had even lived under the same roof for so long, would die just like that?
Not even a chance to resist?
Not even a chance to resist?
Not even a chance to cry out?
Fatso felt very aggrieved in his heart. He felt aggrieved for Gyatso, and at the same time, he felt aggrieved for Gyatso!
For a moment, the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a lot. It also reflected the mentality of the three people who were still alive at this time.
Monk closed his eyes, forcibly suppressing the uneasiness and fear in his heart. He did not allow such emotions to appear in him, and at such a critical moment!
Then, Monk looked at Su Bai, lowered his voice, and asked, "Da Bai, there's still a chance, right?"
Fatso, who was originally indignant, immediately showed a look of realization when he heard Monk's words. He looked at Su Bai, "Da Bai, things aren't like this, right?
It's impossible, it's impossible.
Even if this is a game, even if the price of violating the game is death, it is impossible for so many people to die so easily.
This is not in line with the aesthetics of broadcasting! "
Yes, under Monk's reminder, Fatty finally discovered the root of the problem. Broadcasting had a strange habit of pursuing stories. It could even be said to be a form of obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Suddenly, because of this damn rule, five veteran listeners had died?
That's too wasteful!
It's not that veteran listeners can't die, but just like a bunch of fireworks, throwing them into the water is also a kind of consumption and an end. However, the normal way should be to ignite them so that they can emit a momentary flame and sound, although the end result is actually no different from throwing them into the water. They will all become a pile of garbage.
Veteran listeners can die, but they should die in a more spectacular way, shouldn't they?
Su Bai was still holding the firefighter suit in his hand. He pointed to the remaining bloodstains on the chest area of the firefighter suit.
"This is my blood."
"It's the blood you left behind thirty years ago?" Monk narrowed his eyes and asked, "Can't you extract memories from blood? Now, can you try to extract memories from thirty years ago from this blood?"
Hearing this, Su Bai shook his head. "That's on the premise that I can find a few more drops of blood essence of an ancient vampire like Essex as a primer. Otherwise, I won't be able to complete this kind of thing with my current strength."
Hearing Su Bai's words, Monk's eyes showed disappointment. But soon, Monk seemed to have finally caught up to Su Bai's train of thought because he thought of what Su Bai said before. He had fallen into a trap!
For a moment, countless thoughts collided in Monk's mind. Even an eminent monk needed some time to digest and straighten out his thoughts. In addition, Monk clearly knew that there was a disadvantage between him and Su Bai, at least in this story world. Or perhaps it shouldn't be called a disadvantage, it was called the unequal access to information.
"Da Bai, why don't you go first." Fatso squatted down and stretched out a hand to hold one of Gyatso's bones in his hand. Gyatso cultivated both Buddhism and demonic arts. His bones also seemed to have been forged. There was a dark black and gold intertwining luster in them, giving off a very indestructible feeling.
But even so, when he died before, it was so simple and straightforward. Until now, Fatso had not completely recovered from the scene of watching Gyatso die.
Monk exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. He sat cross-legged and looked around. Finally, his eyes fell on Su Bai. "Your thirty years of radiation isn't because of the skin on your shoulder, is it?"
It seemed that the three of them had not fully recovered and were still in shock. Therefore, when Monk asked this question, he unconsciously put on an aggressive posture. This kind of thing was rarely seen on Monk. Of course, Su Bai would not care about this because he was also very uneasy in his heart.
Without directly answering Monk's question, Su Bai first said to Fatso, "You said that Mu Nan is a sly old fox. I believe it now. To be able to think through the true nature of the situation in such a short time and at the same time, to conveniently dig a big hole for us, this kind of person is really too scary."
In fact, this kind of person was even a level higher than the monk. Even the pressure and calculating feeling that the monk gave Su Bai was not as shocking as Mu Nan, who had easily revealed it.
"I experienced a story world before. In that story world, I first came into contact with Sophia. Oh, right, and you, Fatso. Do you still remember that story world?
The dense forest, the small house, the winding stream, and the black shop owner at the convenience store at the entrance of the road? "
Fatso was stunned.
In that story world …
At first, Fatso was with Yigu. Both of them subconsciously gave up on Su Bai, who was only an experiencer at that time. However, in the end, Su Bai gained a lot in that story world, while he, Fatso, gained very little. Yigu also died in that story world.
From Fatso's point of view, if Yigu did not die that time, that guy might be a veteran by now.
Obviously, Monk did not know about this, so at this moment, Monk was a little depressed. The unequal access to information made Monk feel more and more frustrated. He hated this feeling, really hated it.
However, at the same time, Monk began to chant the Clear Heart Mantra in his heart. The cleverness of a smart person was actually in controlling himself to do the right thing at the right time and place.
"You mean, the principle of this story world is the same as last time?" Fatso took a deep breath and pointed at himself. "I'm currently in a certain cycle?" Then, Fatso pointed at Gyatso. "And Gyatso, will appear alive and kicking in the next cycle? Then, like idiots, we will all forget what happened before? "
Su Bai nodded and then shook his head.
"It looks like it, but in reality, it should be different."
Raising the firefighter uniform in his hand, Su Bai put it on. After putting it on neatly, Su Bai pointed at his chest. "I don't know how this pool of blood came about, but I know that if it was a simple cycle of reincarnation, this pool of blood would not have appeared here."
"Judging from the location of the blood, you should have been attacked at that time. The wound is on your chest," Monk said at this moment. "As for you, when we first entered this story world, you were radiated to the point that you only had one breath left, and your body was covered in pustules."
"Why is that?" Fatty scratched his head. He couldn't understand.
Su Bai looked around. He was wearing a firefighter suit, so most of his body was hidden under it.
"Let me take a look."
Su Bai walked beside the firefighter uniforms again. The firefighter uniforms were folded neatly here, and Su Bai could not flip them.
It seemed that …
If he touched a firefighter uniform that did not belong to him, he would suffer a terrible punishment and become the same as Gyatso.
Fortunately, when the three listeners died, they were holding their firefighter uniforms in their hands and lifting them, so there were many more places to observe.
Finally, Su Bai saw a bead-like burn mark on an open firefighter uniform. There were even some lines on the burn mark.
"Monk, come over and take a look. Is this the mark of your Sarira?" Su Bai asked.
The monk immediately stood up and walked over. After some observation, the monk nodded. "Amitabha, it's most likely, but this might not be the Poor Monk's firefighter uniform."
"Yes, it might also be caused by you using the Sarira to hit someone else," Su Bai said.
The monk's gaze slowly swept across every firefighter uniform. His eyes were bright.
At this moment, Fatso also walked over and said somewhat absurdly, "Da Bai, do you mean that every listener actually has a corresponding firefighter uniform that they have worn before?"
"Yes, so although I don't know how Mu Nan determined which one belonged to him, he still deliberately prayed in Korean even though he knew it …" Su Bai said.
Fatso continued, "That old cunning bastard did it on purpose. He deliberately made us think that these firefighter uniforms were actually left behind by the firefighters who died here before. He thought that we were going to obtain the approval of those firefighters and obtain permission from them to get the firefighter uniforms and then enter the next checkpoint?
And in fact, his real goal was to trap all of us to death?
So …
So …
So … why did the main mission section become blurred when the mission was announced … "Fatso pursed his lips, and a cold feeling of terror swept through his entire body.
The monk sighed and said slowly,
"Because we have already received the mission."
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