A trench coat that caught Su Bai's eye already showed that its style and style had really reached a very high level. Although Su Bai didn't have much money now, he was born with a golden spoon. His taste and style were naturally very high, and his taste was naturally not bad.
However, it was really ironic. From the side, Su Bai's taste was really good, and this trench coat did not disappoint Su Bai, or rather, it gave Su Bai a big surprise.
As soon as one of Su Bai's feet stepped on the stairs of the elevator, he immediately felt the temperature behind him suddenly drop. This kind of coldness did not come from the surface of the body, but a kind of trembling from the depths of the soul, like a moth approaching a candle, or the kind of trembling when the soul is on the verge of death.
Without looking back, Su Bai's body suddenly sank, and he was ready to directly rush upstairs. He had to leave this floor as soon as possible and return to the upper floor. The changes that were out of the scope of the main plot really gave Su Bai a headache.
However, the speed of that thing was faster than Su Bai. The dummy actually flew directly, and in the blink of an eye, it stopped halfway up the stairs, intercepting Su Bai.
The trench coat on the dummy obviously had the ability to stay in the air. Its feet were suspended on the elevator, and there was no expression, no gaze. It just looked at Su Bai coldly, but it was this feeling that made people feel that it was sneering disdainfully.
"F * ck, you're cheating. You can actually fly." Su Bai shook his head speechlessly, and at the same time, the center of gravity of his body began to slowly sink.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of something breaking through the air was heard.
The dummy quickly closed in on Su Bai, and one hand quickly grabbed Su Bai's neck.
Su Bai immediately held the elevator handrail with both arms, and his whole body flipped backward. However, when Su Bai just stood on the ground, the dummy flew all the way, and once again closed in on Su Bai. The speed of flying in a straight line was definitely much faster than Su Bai.
"Hum!"
A trembling sound was heard, and the trench coat on the dummy suddenly fell off at this time. Immediately after, the trench coat's sleeves swung, and it directly hit Su Bai's neck. This really caught Su Bai off guard. Who would have thought that a piece of clothing could actually hit people? Moreover, it was so painful?
"Bang!"
This blow was very heavy, and Su Bai was once again sent flying. His whole body fell hard on the hard tile floor, and he slid for more than ten meters. Since coming to this floor, Su Bai could not remember that this was the first time he was sent flying like this.
Once again, the trench coat returned to the dummy, and the dummy regained its ability to move.
The trench coat returned to the dummy, and the dummy regained its ability to move.
It was as if a toy had suddenly appeared in front of it after enduring a long period of loneliness. Therefore, it planned to play with it to its heart's content and was reluctant to smash the toy.
After experiencing the previous fight with the other red-suited dummy, Su Bai was now really scarred and had consumed most of his strength. He really felt powerless even though he had the heart to do so.
The dummy walked in front of Su Bai, squatted down, and reached out to grab Su Bai's neck.
Su Bai did not resist. He just stared calmly at the dummy, no, at the trench coat on the dummy.
The dummy stood up and lifted Su Bai up. It seemed to be carefully examining its own toy.
Some people and some things, their way of thinking could not be replaced by the utilitarian thinking of ordinary people, especially some of the aborigines in the story world. As a listener, it was difficult for them to understand and empathize with the aborigines in the years before the story mission started. If it was a story world with an ecosystem, it would be fine, but this kind of story world was probably in an eternal state of isolation before the horror broadcast used it as a story setting. Therefore, it was not strange at all that these aborigines were tortured to the point that they became crazy.
Wisps of coldness spread out from Su Bai's body. It was the aura of cold poison. Su Bai did not resist, but it did not mean that Su Bai was going to wait for death. Based on Su Bai's character, even if he was at the end of his rope, he would still use the last bit of strength to bite off the enemy's ear.
This time, it was Su Bai who jumped into the trap inexplicably. It could not be blamed on others. The key was that Su Bai's own resistance to the illusion was too high. When he broke through the illusion as fast as he could, he walked to the next level as if he was sleepwalking. He had left the scope of the main story and was bound to be punished. It was like in a story, where a character appeared at the beginning but never appeared. At the end of the story, the listener might ask the storyteller why the character didn't appear.
The storyteller would not say that he had forgotten. He would just casually make up the simplest ending for the character.
Oh, that person, he died.
This was very much in line with the character of a horror broadcast.
The sleeves of the trench coat kept kneading Su Bai's body. The feeling of flesh and blood and the feeling of a living body made it feel very novel. This was a living body that it had never seen before. It was full of curiosity about it, but at the same time, it was also full of jealousy and hatred.
Why, you can have flesh and blood?
Why, you can have temperature?
Why, you can have life?
Why, you can have freedom?
Why, I don't have everything you have!
Why, why!
The cuff pin of the trench coat deliberately pierced into Su Bai's neck. Watching Su Bai constantly bleeding, it became more and more excited. The temperature and color of blood symbolized the existence of life. The trench coat wantonly played with Su Bai's body, constantly piercing bloody holes. It was like a tireless child, playing with its own toy wantonly, not even hesitating to hurt it. Anyway, in the heart of the trench coat, this toy would eventually be destroyed by itself. It would not allow a toy to have so many things that it did not have.
"The amusement park is the holy land in every child's heart.
Playing is also the release of human nature.
Many adults, when they were young, did not have enough conditions to go to the amusement park to play, so it is more or less a kind of regret.
Many children always feel that they don't have enough time to play in the amusement park, and every time they have to go back before they have enough fun.
Therefore, the amusement park is also a place full of dreams and fantasies. Every toy, every game console, every prop, every coin, they emit such a beautiful sound, they are all so fascinating … "
At this moment, the voice of the horror broadcast rang in Su Bai's ears.
Su Bai was stunned, and at the same time, he was ecstatic. They found the clown card, and they completed the second main mission. This also meant that the rest of the listeners would come down and enter this level. At that time, his chances of survival would be greater.
"There are two people who are sleeping here forever. Their dreams have merged with the amusement park, forming a more beautiful picture and moment.
Human life is not about the length, but the quality. If there is a chance, choosing a kind of eternity or another kind of moment of youth is the interpretation and respect of life.
Now, please proceed to the next floor. The lower two floors were the exclusive clothing area. However, every piece of clothing here had its own personality.
Yes, personality.
These two levels are all clothes with personalities. Some of them are transformed from the undead, some are covered by ferocious beasts, and some are exiled magical artifacts.
But without exception, they are born with a kind of hatred and rejection of life.
After all, they are inanimate objects, while you are living beings.
The meaning of their existence is to turn all life that attempts to pass through these two levels into an ice-cold existence like them, to accompany them and endure the endless loneliness and solitude of these years.
Main mission 3: Within 24 hours, pass through the third and second level and enter the bottom.
Listeners, I will be waiting for you at the bottom. Now, five listeners have left us, and there are still ten listeners left. I am looking forward to how many people can successfully reach the bottom.
Really,
I am looking forward to it … "
"Hiss …"
A gust of wind blew, and the red suit, which had been smashed to the ground by Su Bai, floated up at this time and returned to its original position. At the same time, the debris of the dummy, which had been smashed by Su Bai before, all dissipated and condensed again, standing in its original position.
This was clearing the scene.
Because the next scene would take place here.
Everything had to be restored to its original state.
The listeners on the upper floor were already waiting at the elevator entrance, ready to come down. What they were about to face was the next life and death checkpoint that the horror broadcast had prepared for them.
The black trench coat in front of Su Bai gradually separated from the dummy and was about to return to its original place. The dummy also retreated into the distance.
However, Su Bai, who had been silent all this while, suddenly opened his mouth and let out a sharp howl.
The surrounding cold air that had been infiltrated was completely boiling at this moment. Layers of frost kept covering it like a mask. The speed was so fast that it was simply astonishing.
The black trench coat was forcefully imprisoned in the air. Blood began to flow from the corners of Su Bai's eyes, and his face was flushed. After all, his condition was already very bad, and he had forcefully activated the zombie cold poison in his body. This undoubtedly pushed his already bad condition further to the edge of the cliff.
However, Su Bai was such a person. If you bite me, I will bite you back even if I have to risk my life.
Come on,
Don't you treat me as a toy?
Come on,
Don't you think you can knead me at will?
Come on,
Let me see,
I'm a listener. No matter how the horror broadcast formats the scene, it won't format me. But what about you?
What are you?
A native trench coat from the story world,
Do you really think you can go to heaven!!!!
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