"You are … very … weak right now."
Pan Wenji said to Su Bai in poor Chinese.
"Yes, I\'m really weak now, but I still have the strength to pull the trigger." Su Bai rested his chin on Pan Wenji\'s short shoulder, but the awe-inspiring tone in his words was very clear.
Threat?
Su Bai never accepted threats from others, and he rarely threatened for the sake of threatening.
Pan Wenji didn't know why, but he felt that if he didn't give him the eggs, he would really shoot, even if he was killed by Jin Yingai after he died.
Pan Wenji was a very conceited person, and conceited people were often extremely sensitive people.
This wasn't a negotiation, and the other party didn't have the intention to talk terms with him.
“OK。”
After a short hesitation, Pan Wenji gave in. The eggs were precious, but his life was even more precious. As long as he was alive, he could continue to cultivate the eggs, but if he was dead, then he would have nothing.
In the rules of the game and the ecosystem of the broadcast and the audience, the audience knew that nothing was more precious than the last breath they had left, because as long as they still had one breath left, the broadcast would be able to completely restore them in an instant after leaving the story world.
Two eggs floated out from Pan Wenji's clothes. Su Bai smiled, reached out, grabbed the two eggs, and then put them into his mouth without hesitation.
Pan Wenji even heard a crisp sound similar to chewing candy, which made Pan Wenji's heart feel like ten thousand grass mud horses were galloping. What kind of freak is this!
Because in the Eastern circle, the China audience rarely intersected with the Korean and Japanese audience. Therefore, there was a saying in the Korean and Japanese circle that the China audience was often more terrifying than the same level opponents.
Because of their utilitarian, because of their more cruel competitive environment;
Compared to the relatively harmonious inner circle, the Korean and Japanese audience needed the radio to personally create contradictions in the Korean and Japanese circle. Compared to the China audience, they were a bit like a flower bud in a greenhouse. Otherwise, they wouldn't have so much time to evolve their enhancement into a real profession.
Samurai needed to have the appearance and habits of a samurai, and Ninja needed the creed and elegance of a Ninja. These things were just a waste of time in the eyes of the China audience.
"Will you kill me?" Pan Wenji asked.
Su Bai had already swallowed the two eggs. With these two eggs as a foundation, his injuries could basically recover by 70-80%. If he could add the blood of the two senior listeners in front of him, then he could directly return to his peak state.
But after thinking about it, Su Bai still replied, "No, I won't kill you."
Yes.
What if in the next reincarnation, I still need you to give me insects to eat?
If I kill you, you might be absorbed by someone else.
Su Bai loosened his grip and put away the Hellfire shotgun. He lightly patted Pan Wenji's shoulder, turned around, and left.
Pan Wenji turned around and looked at Su Bai's back. Jin Yingai walked over at this time.
"No?" Jin Yingai asked.
"If you dare to chase after her, do you still need to ask me?" Pan Wenji shook his head and sighed. He raised his head again, looked at the dark sky, and gritted his teeth.
"Say, do you think there's something wrong with this world?"
…
This was a checkpoint leading from the county to the nuclear power plant. In the past, ordinary civilian vehicles were absolutely not allowed to appear here, and this checkpoint was responsible for a very important audit and warning function.
However, the thing that this checkpoint originally needed to protect had already exploded, and this place had completely become a no man's land.
Fatso and the other two deliberately slowed down their pace. Everything was exactly the same as in the previous reincarnation. The smarter the person, the more cautious they were at times, and the more they knew how to make choices.
Therefore, for Fatso and the monk, even if they were given another ten reincarnations, they would still follow this rhythm and deliberately slow down, instead of being the first to enter the nuclear power plant.
This was also where they differed from Su Bai. If Su Bai was given ten reincarnations, most of the time, Su Bai would also choose to follow the crowd slowly, not rushing nor slow, and let others explore the way first. However, there would probably be one or two times when Young Master Su suddenly lost his temper and rushed into the nuclear power plant.
Fatso leaned against a wall and took off his helmet. Wearing an anti-radiation suit was actually very uncomfortable, so taking it off at this time was also a form of self-relaxation. Even if it increased the radiation, Fatso didn't care.
"I haven't seen Da Bai yet. Maybe Da Bai really isn't in this world," muttered Fatso.
Monk shook his head, but along the way, he seemed to be shaking his head frequently. In his opinion, Su Bai should also be in this world. Since the broadcast had arranged for the three of them to be together, it couldn't be that they were missing one person. This was also a pity for the broadcast.
But where did Su Bai go? From the beginning of the story, was he not in the same position as them?
Monk closed his eyes. He felt as if he had thought of something, but it was so fleeting. For example, from the beginning of the story?
"The most important thing is that the broadcast didn't announce the main mission. So now we are like pitiful women with bound feet in ancient times, staggering along without any goal or motivation."
Fatso yawned and stretched. It was already evening, and the sky gradually turned from dusk to dusk.
"This lyric is not bad." Gyatso laughed.
At this moment, Monk, who had already sat down cross-legged and was about to rest, suddenly stood up and looked at the forest in front of him.
Fatso also sensed it. He exchanged glances with Gyatso and the two of them immediately stood up.
"How vigilant."
A man in casual clothes walked out from the forest. He looked very delicate, giving off the vibe of a boy-next-door. From head to toe, he didn't have the slightest sharp aura. In short, he made people feel very comfortable.
But to be able to become a listener and appear in this level of difficulty, which of them hadn't had their hands stained with blood? Who hadn't seen life and death?
Yet, this guy was able to resolve everything, only revealing a refreshing temperament. That in itself was enough to explain a lot of things.
"Mu Nan, I didn't expect to meet you in this world." Fatso stared at the man who walked out of the forest and said in a deep voice.
"It's just that you didn't succeed in tricking me last time, so I retaliated in self-defense. You don't have to keep such a small matter in your heart, do you?"
"Amitabha. What's the matter?" Monk put his palms together and acted very politely. Of course, this was because four more people walked out from the forest behind Mu Nan. One of the women caught Monk's attention. It wasn't because of her beauty, but because Monk felt that her aura was a little unstable. Was she injured?
If Mu Nan had walked out alone, it would be hard to say whether Monk would be polite or not.
"It's nothing. It's just a coincidence." Mu Nan was very casual. "In this world, I discovered that there are listeners from other countries. Since that's the case, we shouldn't unite our own listeners. We should at least give them a heads up. Unless it's really necessary, we shouldn't do anything internally. It's not worth it to let foreigners take advantage of us."
Fatso's face twitched. "You care about this too?"
"Of course. Of course I care about this." Mu Nan pursed his lips. "Alright, I'm here to talk about this. I believe that you won't join our team, so I won't be inviting you. I wish you all a smooth life in this world."
Mu Nan turned around and was about to leave. When he turned around, he seemed to have thought of something and asked, "Oh right, I remember receiving news that all of you are now living in Shanghai. But there are four of you. Where's the last one?"
"Did you arrange for the broadcast to enter the world?" Fatso asked casually. "Does it need your approval to arrange for people to enter the world?"
Hearing this sarcastic reply, Mu Nan, who had his back facing Fatso, had a look of realization on his face. He didn't care about the sarcasm because he had already gotten the answer he wanted.
Then, he looked at the nuclear power plant in the distance.
It should be.
That should be it.
However, just as Mu Nan was about to take a step forward and leave with the four people beside him, a man in tattered clothes happened to walk out from the direction they came from.
Mu Nan's gaze instantly noticed the man's clothes and aura.
His clothes were severely damaged, and it was obvious that time had passed. His aura was very unstable, and he had probably just recovered from a serious injury with the help of an external object. Moreover, although most of his skin seemed to have just shed, there was still a lingering smell of decay.
"Da Bai!" Fatso shouted.
All three of them showed surprise on their faces. They did not expect that Su Bai would walk into their line of sight like this at this time.
"Are you Su Bai? I've heard of your name."
Mu Nan smiled at Su Bai and was about to walk around Su Bai.
However …
Su Bai turned his head at this time and looked at Mu Nan.
"Let's see how long you can keep up the act!"
As soon as his voice fell, Su Bai directly reached out and grabbed Mu Nan's shoulder. Mu Nan subconsciously took a step back to the side, but Su Bai's fingers grabbed his shoulder fiercely before he could do so.
A piece of human skin was torn off by Su Bai.
After the piece of skin was torn off, Mu Nan's shoulder revealed smooth and tender skin that was similar to a woman's.
An imposter?
Tyrant's eyes revealed a trace of solemnity. This disguise technique could even imitate the aura of others. How could he have misjudged him?
"Hehe …"
The only female among the four people on Mu Nan's side walked out. Her skin began to peel off, revealing rotten flesh. Her originally delicate and pretty face had turned into an incomparably ferocious man's face. His eyes were fixed on Su Bai.
"Originally, I was still a little uncertain."
The real Mu Nan's voice had become very hoarse. This was because his organs were in a half-dead state.
"However, what you did just now confirmed my previous conjecture. You were still too careless."
A hoarse and intermittent voice came out of Mu Nan's mouth. It carried the lethargy of a person who was about to die.
"Oh, careless? Perhaps, "Su Bai shrugged indifferently." But I did not intend to let you guys leave alive. "
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