Su Bai remembered that when he first encountered the Blood Corpse, he felt a boundless fear, especially in Pit No. 1 of the Terracotta Army History Museum. At that time, the rows of corpses of listeners in Shaanxi had almost become a nightmare that made Su Bai's scalp tingle. Later on, when he encountered the Blood Corpse a few times, Su Bai was not so scared that his legs went soft, but he basically had the attitude of a bachelor who was willing to risk his life.
However..,
This time..,
At this moment..,
When the Blood Corpse silently appeared behind him, Su Bai's heart did not fluctuate or fear at all,
There was only sympathy.
Because they were all listeners, this had nothing to do with the difference in strength. When they saw this scene, it was estimated that every listener would be greatly touched. A few seconds before something happened, he summoned someone into the story world to do a mission, and a few seconds after something happened and someone died, he let them complete the mission and return.
In this most critical two to three minutes, he was not there, and the person he treasured the most had been completely separated by life and death,
He clearly had powerful and terrifying strength, his true identity was comparable to that of a god, those two so-called murderers were not even a bug in front of him, he clearly had the ability to destroy the world..,
But..,
In the face of..,
It was still such a cold ending.
This kind of sorrow could be understood and felt by the listeners, because no matter how strong or weak they were, they were all living under the shadow of the Terror Broadcast. And this, you said this was just a coincidence..,
Who would believe it?
In front of the Terror Broadcast, you said it was a coincidence?
Hehe.
The male waiter's figure slowly appeared beside Su Bai. He stood there and did not say anything. In fact, there was no point in him continuing to preserve the form of the Blood Corpse because his identity had already been exposed. His current appearance should be the true appearance of the Blood Corpse.
A very ordinary man. Whether it was his appearance or temperament, they were very ordinary.
"I don't know what to say," Su Bai said. "But I'm sorry."
At this time, Su Bai also thought of saying these words. Actually, from another perspective, the Blood Corpse was pitiful, but weren't the listeners who were killed by the Blood Corpse in Shaanxi pitiful? They, too, had wives and children.
However, people were all like this. Su Bai did not know any of the Shaanxi listeners who were killed, nor did he have any interaction with them. Su Bai naturally would not feel sad for those people or cry for them. However, the matter of the Blood Corpse had really reappeared in front of his eyes. This kind of feeling was unexpectedly deep.
"Do you think this is a coincidence?" The blood corpse asked expressionlessly. There was no sign of life in his answer, nor was there any emotional fluctuation. He should be dead, but his expression should be the kind of despair that he felt every time he saw this scene.
Su Bai shook his head. "I don't believe it."
The blood corpse closed his eyes. His eyelids and facial muscles trembled slightly as if he was restraining some kind of emotion. Then, he opened his mouth slightly and sighed. Most people did this to hold back their tears.
Corpse. " Then, he suddenly laughed. However, when he laughed, it did not make people feel that he was really laughing. "How could it do this, how could it do this!" the Blood Corpse's voice suddenly rose.
The blood corpse's voice suddenly rose. "I don't care how it arranges me in the story world. I'm willing. But how can it give me this kind of ending, this kind of ending? Do you know, when Ye Zi died, she was already pregnant with our child?"
Su Bai was silent.
If the other listeners were in awe of the horror broadcast because of a powerful fear, then the Blood Corpse, who had encountered this kind of thing, only had boundless hatred for the horror broadcast.
Not everyone desired to obtain power that surpassed ordinary people.
Not everyone wanted to be a person above others.
Not everyone wanted to be a god-like existence.
It had to be said that in this world, most people cherished their family, their loved ones, and the ordinary life that seemed ordinary, but they would only be reluctant to part with it when they were about to lose it.
And the Blood Corpse was such a person. Previously, when Su Bai saw the Blood Corpse pushing a cart in the supermarket as a waiter, he could feel that the Blood Corpse really cared about his life in the real world. He respected and was reluctant to part with it.
The broadcast of terror had ruined all of that.
At this time, Su Bai really felt that it was not the sheep who had let down the Shepherd, but the Shepherd who had not given the sheep a chance to live at all!
"I want revenge, because there is nothing left in my life other than revenge." The Blood Corpse's voice regained its calmness. "For revenge, I have done a lot, more than you can imagine, but do you know what I discovered?"
Su Bai was silent for about ten seconds. He began to try to think in the Blood Corpse's shoes, and then he tried to think in the horror broadcast's shoes. Finally, he replied tentatively,
"You discovered that, in fact, what it wants is the vengeful you."
The Blood Corpse looked at Su Bai and seemed a little surprised. He was surprised that Su Bai's answer was so sincere.
"In the past, I actually still had a little bit of luck. Occasionally, I would think that this was really just a coincidence, because if the target of your revenge was the horror broadcast, it would be equivalent to finding a mountain to press on your heart. After a long time, there would always be a moment of fatigue and boredom, or even retreat.
But later, I slowly realized that its anger towards me..,
Its revenge towards me..,
For everything I did to overturn it..,
It was all..,
It was happy to see.
It was nurturing Gu, using all means to nurture Gu. It was pulling out our temperament, pulling out our strength. When we were tired, when we were numb, when we were lazy..,
It would not hesitate to swing its whip and drive us forward.
Ye Zi's death is its way of driving me away. "
Tears of blood flowed from the Blood Corpse's eyes,
"Just now, I saw everything that happened outside."
The Blood Corpse did not say what exactly he was referring to, but Su Bai knew very well that he was referring to the scene of his clone flying into the sky to fight against the horror broadcast.
"I'm tired, and I've failed. Even if I went to that place, even if I wholeheartedly wanted to destroy its plan, even if I wholeheartedly waited for the critical moment to counterattack.
But in the end, the diner, I found that I still failed. It calculated everything clearly, laid everything out well.
So, I came back. I was originally disheartened and wanted to return to this world and follow Ye Zi on her journey. Although she had been dead for a few years, I knew that she should still be waiting for me on the road to the Yellow Springs. She, and our child, were all waiting for me.
However, just as my hopes were dashed, I found hope again.
It didn't know who I was, and because it didn't know who I was, it couldn't do anything to me! "
"So, is that your motive for slaughtering the listeners in Shaanxi?" Su Bai asked.
The Blood Corpse nodded, "I was afraid that it was another illusion. Although in the end, due to various reasons, my identity was still discovered by it and I was forcefully brought into the story world, I'm already dead now.
In the story world, no matter how strong a person is, they can't be stronger than it, and in the story world, its will can be carried out the most thoroughly.
But at least I proved one thing, that is, it can actually make mistakes. It really isn't omniscient and omnipotent. However, there is a prerequisite for it to make mistakes and let it show its flaws in front of you.
That is, you have to be strong to a level, a level where you can feel its mistakes, and even a level where you can even grasp it. Otherwise, it would be equivalent to God making mistakes, but mortals still think that thunder and rain are all grace.
But, I still can't accept it.
My soul has already been strangled by it.
My spirit has already been erased by it.
My physical body had been crushed by it and melted into this building that contained my most painful memories.
If I hadn't obtained some opportunities in that place, I reckon that I wouldn't even have been able to retain the last remnant of my consciousness.
But, I still can't accept it. I can't accept it! "
Su Bai turned around and looked at the Blood Corpse. He asked, "So, what you mean is, you want to pass on all the things you have left to me so that I can become stronger in the future and help you overthrow the terrorist radio for revenge?"
The Blood Corpse's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his entire temperament suddenly became extremely strange.
At the same time.
His voice also carried a faint meaning.
"No, I've said it before. Actually, I'm tired too, but I'm still unwilling.
I saw your clone's performance before.
I think.
You and I are kindred spirits. We are both unwilling to continue crawling at the feet of the radio and be pitiful creatures who only know how to tremble.
So.
I hope that you can lend me your body and your soul.
I will use your body and soul to have a final battle with it in this story world.
This.
It can also be considered as for myself.
The best ending. "
After the Blood Corpse said these words, he was a little sad, but also a little relieved. He was like an ascetic monk who had exhausted all his vitality. Even though he had already touched the dawn of hope, he could no longer walk. He was too tired. He wanted to have a good time and end it with a bang. He did not want to be dragged into the story world by the terrorist radio and completely become someone else's wedding dress. He was also unwilling to become someone else's stepping stone.
However.
Su Bai was slightly stunned when he heard what the Blood Corpse said.
Eh?
At this moment, Su Bai seemed to have a feeling that the script shouldn't be written like this.
Damn it.
Why did you express your emotions to me for so long? In the end, you want me to contribute my body and soul to give you one last pleasure?
“Excuseme?” There was no trace of sympathy on Su Bai's face. "What did you say just now? I don't think I heard it clearly."
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