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Chapter 271

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"Because we've already received the mission."

None of the people present, whether it was Su Bai, the monk, or the fatty, were stupid. Although they would also be shocked by the sudden cold change and feel uneasy and panic in their hearts due to the sudden turn of events, they were not stupid.

However, this was only human nature. There was no way to erase their excellence and excellence in the slightest.

"Yes, imagine a scene." Su Bai, who was wearing a firefighter uniform, spread his hands and pointed around, "In this scene, me, you, Fatso, Gyatso, Sophia, and dozens of other listeners are all standing here, looking at the cylindrical building in front of us.

Then, we put on the firefighter uniforms in front of us. "

The scene of dozens of listeners standing here in firefighter uniforms was indeed a little exaggerated, and even a little hard to accept, because there was no such scene in everyone's memory, but now they began to imagine it.

Because the three people present knew that in the story world, one of the first things you had to do was to shatter your original understanding of the world and knead it for later use. Because the radio never got tired of this method, it liked to see its listeners shocked and stunned, and it took pleasure in it.

"At that time, the main mission should have been released." Su Bai raised his head and looked at the blood-colored full moon in the sky, "When the radio first stopped the broadcast, it was mainly to solve the problem of the big bosses in the story world who could discover the existence of the radio and stubbornly went against the radio. Those big bosses in the story world deliberately violated the radio's arrangements, deliberately went easy on the radio, and even at the cost of their own lives, they pretended to go head-on with the radio.

But after the first stop, this kind of thing never happened again. "

Su Bai lowered his head and said calmly, "As for the second stop, we all thought at first that the radio was dealing with the batch of listeners who came back. But in fact, the radio didn't need to go through so much trouble, even going so far as to carefully stop the broadcast for three months because only a few dead people came back. I don't believe that the radio didn't know about it in advance, otherwise, there wouldn't be the existence of those puppets on the train."

"So, Su Bai, what you mean is that the second stop of the radio is actually a second correction to the things that were corrected during the first stop?" Monk said.

Su Bai nodded and said, "The radio has been trying to do what it thinks will make the story world and the plot more interesting, but because of the first correction, if the natives in the story world were set to be too strong, it would cause them to see through the nature of the world and then go against the radio. This would actually affect the radio's requirements for the story to a certain extent.

But on the other hand, if the natives in the story world were too weak, then the radio would naturally have to use its own ability to set up some rules and regulations to forcibly create danger and variables.

In this way, first, it would be a lot more deliberate, and second, it would lose the uncertainty formed by the interaction between the story world and the listeners. To a certain extent, it is also the story.

Did you guys notice that after the first stop of the radio, the story world has actually become dominated by the rules and the competition between the listeners? The radio has personally set up an arena for the listeners to fight, but there is no longer the soil where the listeners can explore the story world on their own and connect the plot with the natives. "

"So, according to what you said, in this story world, who are the real natives?" Monk asked as he turned his head to look at the cylindrical building in front of him. This building looked like a huge chimney. In fact, Monk already knew the answer.

"Thinking about it, it's quite interesting. According to the opening of the broadcast when we were pulled into the story world, the radio might be trying to show us something that we have never imagined — the nucleus."

"Da Bai, according to what you said to Monk, Gyatso is not really dead yet?" Fatso continued to hold Gyatso's bone in his hand.

Monk sighed and said, "In the story world, it is impossible to have an infinite loop system like the movies and TV dramas because the radio's attitude towards the listeners is ultimately like raising a poisonous insect. In the loop, there will definitely be people who will be eliminated."

At this point, Monk held the Buddhist beads in his hand and his eyes seemed a little deep. "As for how to be eliminated, how to be eliminated, and who to choose to be eliminated, perhaps the answer lies in the building in front of us. We don't know which suit we are wearing, so, Fatso, you and I may not be able to enter."

Although Fatso had guessed the situation and the details, it was obvious that Fatso was still brooding about not being able to enter the building. Since everyone was wearing the firefighter's uniform for the first time, it was obvious that the firefighter's uniform was the qualification to enter the building. Although Munan wanted to trick the others, he still went in wearing the firefighter's uniform. If the firefighter's uniform didn't belong to him, he would have turned into a corpse and fallen to the ground.

"But I really can't accept it." Fatso said angrily. Yes, he couldn't accept it. Was he really going to stay here and wait for death without doing anything?

Even if Fatso didn't hate Su Bai, he still couldn't accept the fact that Su Bai was able to find his own firefighter's uniform and enter the building, Fatso still felt indignant.

Fatty didn't hide his emotions too much. At this time, there was only the three of them left, so there was no need to hide anything. Tyrant said meaningfully, "Let's go.

Monk said meaningfully, "Now, Poor Monk feels that Su Bai can be different from us. He didn't enter the story world in a brand new state, but waited for us in the story world with an overly radiated appearance. This might not be without our efforts and contributions. After all, according to common sense, when the mission starts, everyone is wearing the firefighter's uniform. The four of us are definitely standing closer together.

Obviously, you, Gyatso, and I are all in a brand new state, thinking that it's our first time entering the story world. We're still waiting for the main mission.

This actually means that we're already dead in the first round. Since we're dead, the person who survived the radiation must bear the meaning of our death. "

Monk's words were very implicit, but it made sense.

"Then, I'm going in." Su Bai said, "What do you guys plan to do? Do you want to try your luck and choose the firefighter's uniform or continue sitting here? "

Choosing the wrong firefighter's uniform would mean death.

Monk shook his head, "Although sitting here is a very meaningless thing, Poor Monk still feels that it's better not to die in this reincarnation."

Su Bai nodded, turned around, and walked to the cylindrical building in front of him.

When he saw Su Bai's figure disappear behind the door, Fatso's breathing suddenly became heavier. He pointed at the door, "Monk, if you don't wear the firefighter's uniform, will you really die instantly? Or …"

Monk glanced at Fatso, "If you touch a firefighter's uniform that isn't yours, you'll die instantly. Do you still want to try?"

Fatso hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he still shook his head.



The further he walked in, the more distorted the feeling became. Mu Nan had to use his hand to support himself against the wall to maintain his forward momentum. He knew that this was the reason why his vision, touch, center of gravity, and sense of direction had begun to lose balance.

The surrounding light also began to flicker.

Finally …

Mu Nan walked out of the narrow and long tunnel. At this moment, his face was deathly pale.

He knew that he still needed some time to adapt to the intensity of the radiation inside. Even a veteran could see the effects of the radiation inside. It was no longer like the subtle influence outside.

At the bottom of the tunnel was a relatively spacious circular space. In the center was a high platform. On the platform, there was a black condensed liquid. It was something that was neither liquid nor solid. It was constantly expanding and contracting like a human heart. The scorching heat was constantly emitting from its body.

Next to this thing, there were figures made out of black light. Mu Nan had seen some of them before, and some of them he had not. Among the figures he had seen, there was no lack of people he had killed before entering the nuclear power plant. He even saw his four teammates and the foreign monk.

The three white men were obviously alive. They should be the first team to enter the nuclear power plant and arrive here.

Among them, one was skinny, the other was tall, and the last one stood between the two. His whole body was covered in festering blisters. Pus kept dripping from his body. He looked very disgusting, as if he had been exposed to radiation for many years.

The three white men stood in front of a figure. They placed their hands on the figure's body, as if they were absorbing and reading something.

It seemed that Mu Nan's arrival had alarmed them.

The white man in the middle, whose body was covered in festering pus, turned around and looked at Mu Nan with his rotten face. He said in a hoarse voice,

"Heh … what a surprise. I thought it was him. I didn't expect it to be you. You're really smart. Just like the first time you came. So smart that it's scary."

Mu Nan's face did not show much surprise. He only said calmly, "From the number of people in the team, the size, the distribution, and many other details, you can actually deduce where we are and what our condition is."

"You don't need to explain to me." The rotten flesh on the white man's face wriggled. "It's a pity that we can't absorb wisdom here. Otherwise, I would really want you to die outside. That way, I can have another choice here. You should know that we were able to reach this place the first time because of you."

"Then I'm curious. How did I die last time?"

Mu Nan asked in a serious tone. He felt that he had the strength and confidence to have the upper hand in the previous battle. However, it was obvious that this was not the case. This time, he had entered this world with his memories, which meant that he had died in the previous battle!

If Mu Nan had not been smart enough to deduce the nature of this world through some clues, he might have become one of the figures under the black light.

The white man seemed to be smiling, but because his facial features were completely distorted, it was impossible to tell if he was really smiling.

"Every time, in a reincarnation cycle, the person who dies will turn into a shadow and appear here. Those who are able to reach here will have the chance to absorb one of their strengths, and the person corresponding to the shadow that is absorbed will die completely, never to appear in the next reincarnation cycle again.

Just now, five new figures appeared. This should be related to you, right? Hehe, you really surprised me. Under the premise of not knowing the situation here, you were still able to deliberately kill so many people. I have to thank you. "

Mu Nan walked up to the foreign monk, who was Gyatso's black shadow. He stretched out his hand and was about to put it on his palm. At the same time, he stared at the white man and asked:

"You still haven't told me how I died last time."

"Heh … It was another Chinese who used his teeth to bite off your neck.

Well, he finally came down … Hehe, we meet again, but you came down so slowly.

I think …

It should be because of the radiation.

It caused your memory to be incomplete. Hehehe … "

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