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Chapter 444

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When the listeners came down from each level, there would be a new scene waiting for them to experience. This was arranged by the horror broadcast. In the story world, the horror broadcast was the absolute ruler.

In the first few stories that Su Bai entered, there should have been some problems with the horror broadcast, such as the painting on the Daoist mountain and the black owner of the convenience store at the intersection of the woods. The horror broadcast created them, but because of their height, they "saw through" the existence of the horror broadcast, and in the end, they chose to stubbornly fight against the horror broadcast. This was the so-called burning themselves, even if it was only for a moment.

Later, the horror broadcast stopped broadcasting for three months. The purpose was to correct this mistake, and the effect was obvious. After that, there were no more existences that would go against the horror broadcast. The horror broadcast grasped everything in its own hands, and it tried its best to control and manipulate everything to satisfy its needs for the story.

It was the same here.

Su Bai was out of the scope of the main story. The plot was clearly still happening in the playground on the upper level, but he had rushed to the next level alone because of some mistakes and accidents. Naturally, he would encounter a lot of accidents and unforeseen circumstances. He also knew that this was the proper meaning of the title.

If the people on the upper level had delayed a little longer, perhaps Su Bai's final struggle would have failed. By then, Su Bai would have really died on this level. A dead listener was a failure for the horror broadcast. Su Bai's body would have been cleaned up and reformatted like the broken dummy.

However, now, Su Bai was still alive. Since he was alive, his existence had a different significance to the horror broadcast. Like other listeners, he was a character in the story. He could die quietly and inexplicably in an inconspicuous corner, but he absolutely could not be erased carelessly when he walked into the main plot of the story.

Perhaps this was an opportunity, or perhaps this was luck. The horror broadcast was the maker and executor of the rules. This time, Su Bai could be considered to have come at the right time. When the rules came, he borrowed the east wind of the rules.

You want to return to your original position?

You want to leave?

No way!

You had fun poking holes in my body just now, right? Okay, now it's your turn!

The windbreaker began to panic. It really began to panic. Now, it was too late to regret why it didn't destroy this toy earlier because its color was constantly fading, and its existence was about to be erased.

Perhaps the terror broadcast had its own plans and calculations as to how to "entertain" the audience that had just arrived at the second and third level of the clothing area. It had a rhythm that the terror broadcast had arranged beforehand. At the very least, in order to create an atmosphere, it was impossible for there to be a scene of "demons dancing wildly" at the beginning. This sort of thing had to be done step by step, from the beginning to the beginning, and finally to the entire second and third level of clothing area going crazy.

Now, the windbreaker that had appeared outside had obviously destroyed the rhythm and destroyed the pre-planned arrangement. Therefore, its existence would be directly erased.

All of this happened in a split second of thinking and analysis. Humans could always think exceptionally fast at the most critical moment. Su Bai only keenly captured this point and then grasped it.

The windbreaker was gradually being erased. It had intelligence, and any existence with intelligence would have an instinctive fear of being erased, just like how humans were afraid of death.

The next moment, the windbreaker advanced instead of retreating. Strands of black threads penetrated the windbreaker and then spread to Su Bai's arm.

"Scram!"

In that split second of spiritual consciousness, Su Bai clearly knew that the windbreaker was begging him.

However, Su Bai was a person who would seek revenge for the smallest grievance. When you wantonly poked holes in me like a toy, why didn't you think of letting me go?

Most of the windbreaker was already transparent. In the elevator, listeners began to stand on it and come down.

Finally, the windbreaker separated all the threads on its body, turned around, and surrounded Su Bai. A golden pin fell into Su Bai's palm.

His fingers stroked the pin, and Su Bai clearly felt that the pin actually stored all the spiritual consciousness of the windbreaker. The windbreaker gave in, completely gave in. It was not because of Su Bai's strength that it surrendered to Su Bai, but because of the pressure of the terrorist broadcast. This time, Su Bai was completely using the power of a tiger.

Clenching his fist, Su Bai abruptly pierced the pin into his palm. It was wrapped in his own flesh and blood, which was equivalent to grasping the weakness of the windbreaker.

The threads of the windbreaker began to slowly weave on Su Bai's body, and it reappeared into the style of a windbreaker. Because specific modifications were made according to Su Bai's figure in the process of re-weaving, the whole garment was no different from the tailor-made design for Su Bai. It was a good match.

His fingers gently stroked the healing wound on his palm. Su Bai took a deep breath and walked to the elevator. When the windbreaker stuck to Su Bai's body and felt Su Bai's emotional fluctuations.

This windbreaker was regarded as Su Bai's own private property by the terrorist broadcast. Naturally, it was not formatted. This was the privilege of the listeners.

A group of people came down from the elevator. The man with sunglasses looked at Su Bai and took off his sunglasses in surprise. He carefully looked at Su Bai, "Damn, brother, you came down quite fast. How was it? Did you find anything?"

Many of the listeners around looked at Su Bai with some changes in their eyes. On the one hand, they were a little jealous of Su Bai. On the other hand, they were a little disdainful. Everyone was enduring the inner torture of searching for the card on the upper floor, but this person came down first to eat it alone.

Zheng Yue shook her head gently. Although Su Bai looked normal on the outside and had no injuries, that was because of Su Bai's strong self-recovery ability. However, Zheng Yue could see that Su Bai's insides were already riddled with holes. Obviously, he had suffered a very serious injury. Su Bai's calmness was just an act.

"Yo, this coat is not bad." The man with sunglasses reached out and patted on Su Bai's windbreaker, "Did you just choose the clothes here? You are really bold. The terrorist broadcast said that the clothes here are the greatest danger. You actually have the heart to really take one and wear it. "

Su Bai smiled and dusted off the clothes. He didn't mind the knife, "I'm used to it."

There were several listeners gathered around the man with a cap. Obviously, although there were only ten people left, the group in the middle of the story world was formed. There were six people on the man's side, three people on Su Bai's side, and a girl wearing a red down vest. She didn't seem to be very interested in either side, but the more she was like this, the more no one dared to ignore her. Being able to subconsciously maintain her independence was not as simple as being pretentious.

The clothing monopoly area was on the third and second floors. Everyone walked forward carefully. When they reached the corner of the third and second floors, they stepped on the elevator in turn. Nothing happened until they were about to reach the elevator position on the second floor.

Mutation.

It finally began.

Near the location of the elevator was the children's clothing monopoly area. It was a very quiet area. When everyone approached, a sweet nursery rhyme suddenly sounded. These singing bits and pieces gathered like a concert. There was no heavy bass, but it could still make everyone's heart sink a little.

"Mom, I want."

"Dad, I want."

"Mom, where are you?"

"Dad, where are you?"

Childish voices rang out from the surroundings. They were asking questions and acting like a spoiled child. It was so clear that it made people feel that everything was so real. It was as if a child had really appeared in front of them and was asking them these questions.

The man with a cap bit his finger and drew a talisman on his palm. Then his palm glowed red. He waved his hand and signaled his listeners to continue to move forward.

The girl in the red down vest stood in the same place.

The man with sunglasses intended to go forward, but when he saw that Zheng Yue and Su Bai didn't move, he came back with an embarrassed expression.

Things were not that simple, and they would not be that simple.

In the cinema on the fifth floor, three listeners died. In the amusement park on the fourth floor, two listeners were permanently immersed in the illusion and became vegetative people. How could this clothing monopoly area, which had two floors, the third and the second floor, pass so peacefully?

"Ka-cha..."

In an instant,

All the lights on the two floors went out,

Everything returned to darkness.

On the other side, the man with the cap could still hold on to a weak light on his palm, but it was immediately swallowed and drowned by the darkness.

Depression,

Panic,

This was a gift prepared by the Horror Broadcast for all the listeners

"Is there a need to be so scared? Even your hands are so cold. Hehe." The voice of the man with sunglasses sounded beside Su Bai.

Then..,

With a crisp "Pa", the lights turned on,

However, the lights were no longer as bright as before. Instead, they produced a gray visual effect. It was as if they were watching a movie on the screen of the last century, making them feel very blurry and illusory.

Su Bai took out a lighter and lit his cigarette,

Zheng Yue used her fingers to tidy up the hair beside her ear,

The man with sunglasses was stunned at this moment. He saw Su Bai holding a lighter in one hand and covering the vent with the other. He saw Zheng Yue with one hand on her chest and the other hand tidying up her hair. He saw that the seven listeners in front of him were all quite far away from him,

Finally..,

He suddenly realized that the hand that had been on his shoulder when the lights went out just now had been placed on his shoulder.

Who was it?

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