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Chapter 923

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Just like that, the corpses of the nine big shots turned into pus on the ground. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. No matter how carefree and high-spirited they were in the past, in the end, they still ended up like this. The listeners were like the Qi cultivators of the Pre-Qin Dynasty. The latter pursued immortality and ascended to the Dao, wanting to fight for their lives against the rules of the Heavenly Dao. The former, on the other hand, changed the Heavenly Dao into a broadcast. Everyone floated up and down, tossing and turning. Their goal was more simple.

They wanted to live a little longer.

Su Bai felt as if he had rushed over to attend a funeral. All the listeners present could not help but feel sad for the death of a rabbit, which was in line with the atmosphere of a funeral.

When ordinary people attended a funeral, they would subconsciously think that one day, they might also be lying there. This time, the listeners were thinking about how much hope they had of surviving when they faced the Qin soldiers in the future.

If there were other choices, if they could choose, no one would be willing to put all their eggs in one basket. However, in a broadcast, everyone had no choice. It was like an encirclement in ancient times. Surrounded by three, one could only run in one direction and struggle.

After the funeral, Chen Ru unloaded half of the mountain and moved it over. The train ruins were completely buried. There were no inscriptions, nor were there any mourning music. At most, it only meant one thing. No matter what kind of relationship they had in the past, they had to let them rest in peace.

After the funeral, Su Bai and Hills went to the café again. Hills did not plan to return to England in the near future. According to his plan, he wanted to stay in the East until he reached the Dao realm.

The proprietress of Hills had prepared a table of Western food. The taste was not very pure, but it still reflected the sincerity. At night, while they were in the big bedroom, Su Bai leaned against the balcony and smoked alone.

The sky in the mountains was clearer, and at night, the stars could be seen clearly. Just now, Su Bai had received a mission notice from the broadcast. This was a mission notice a week in advance, and it reflected a kind of humanistic care. Su Bai remembered that he had been pulled into the world of stories before he could finish eating his wonton.

From this, it could be seen that the radio station had made a big compromise in this matter. It needed this group of listeners to continue to grow, needed them to help it defeat the Qin army, so that it could successfully transition.

This feeling made Su Bai feel a little ridiculous. The original Young Master Zhao should have long been disheartened. Now, the consciousness of Su Yuhang and the others should be reflected in the broadcast's behavior.

To be honest, it would be perfect if the broadcast could still maintain its original style at this time.

No matter what the outside world was like, the broadcast remained unmoved. Only then could it maintain the B standard that the broadcast had always established. But now, the broadcast did not do it.

In this situation, broadcasting would also learn to succumb to reality and release kindness and care to its own dolls.

After shaking off the ash, the screams in the bedroom next door stopped. Hills walked to the balcony in his pajamas. Seeing Su Bai standing on the balcony next door, he smiled and threw him a cigar.

"Su, I've always liked Chinese culture."

"For Chinese people, inviting a few foreigners on any stage and letting them speak a few words in Chinese is something that makes them proud and happy." Su Bai leaned against the railing, spinning the cigar in his hand.

"For Chinese people, inviting a few foreigners on any stage and having them speak a few words in Chinese is something that makes them proud and happy." Su Bai leaned against the railing and spun the cigar in his hand. Sills smiled. "In the West, whether it's black or yellow, we think it's normal for them to speak English."

"This is a very complicated problem. I can only say that it will take some time to regain this confidence. Times have changed. When your ancestors first came to China, we showed pity to you, thinking that you were an uncivilized people who needed to be treated kindly like a mentally handicapped person."

"Hahaha …" Hill laughed again. "Su, don't forget that my great-grandfather was a member of the British and French Allied Forces."

The two of them were silent for a while, and this topic was changed.

"Su, someone is looking for you." Hill pointed at the mountain in front of him. "I think you should go and comfort him. His mind is like a fly. When I was doing that, it was scanning around. Help me punch him a few more times."

"I don't want to fight him." Su Bai shook his head. "If I win, I might wake him up. After all, he was beaten up by me in Shijiazhuang not long ago. Now that he dares to come here again, he must have overcome his previous demons and made some progress in his state of mind. If I beat him up again, he might have a breakthrough in his state of mind.

If I lose, he can use me as a stepping stone.

No matter what happens, it won't do me any good. I'm sure that if I want to kill him, the broadcast will instantly pull him into the story world and protect him. "

"The radio station isn't very friendly to his biological son," Sills teased at this moment.

On the mountain peak in the distance, Sauron stood shirtless. He raised his head and let out a roar. If one had a microscope, they would be able to see the cells in his body adjusting in an orderly manner.

For most people, adjusting their state was to restore the state of their body and mind to a high value. But for Soran, this was not a problem at all. His brain was the world's most sophisticated calculating instrument, and his body was also an individual that could be quantified down to the details of the nodes.

He challenged Su Bai again.

Su Bai, on the other hand, did not respond.

"Fight, or else it will be too boring." Hill puffed out a puff of smoke. "Did you see the notification for the new story world? The name of this world was' Evil Spirit of the Battlefield '. I could guess what the broadcast wanted to do. It wanted to throw us into an ancient battlefield created by the Qin army. It wanted to make us adapt to the Qin army's fighting style in advance. It was a way to train our soldiers.

So, the next story world is not very interesting. Are you sure you want to give up this chance to fight? "

"You're thinking from a third party's point of view." Su Bai glanced at Hill. In your eyes, having another Vindicator is equivalent to having a bargaining chip to survive, but I don't want him to take advantage of me.

"That's fine. You can choose to beat him to the point of despair, destroy his confidence, and make him unable to get up again." Hill suggested, "But you might not have the strength to do so now. After all, according to what you said, you relied on overdrawing your potential to advance in Shijiazhuang for a short period of time to defeat him. Now, you can't do it again." Sauron's body floated in the air.

Soran's body floated up. His movement speed was also very fast, and he appeared directly 100 meters away from the coffee shop and guesthouse.

"He's really here," Hill urged. "If you don't do it, I will."

"You can only trap him with a formation, but you can't defeat him." Su Bai mercilessly exposed Hill's trump card.

"Vroom!"

There was a vibration in front of him, and Sauron turned into a humanoid lightning bolt and rushed to the balcony.

Su Bai's eyes narrowed. At this moment, he had no choice. Sauron was here to fight and wanted to use him as a whetstone. Moreover, Sauron had repeatedly provoked him. Even a clay figurine would have some temper, not to mention that Su Bai's temper was not very good to begin with.

"Boom!"

The two collided directly. From Hill's point of view, it was Su Bai who hit Sauron and sent him flying. But soon, Hill realized that something was wrong. Sauron's body collapsed and turned into countless tiny particles that began to corrode Su Bai's body.

"This is the method you came up with to deal with me?" Su Bai frowned slightly. "You can't beat me head-on, so you're playing rogue?"

From Su Bai's point of view, Sauron's method was a bit like a vixen grabbing your thigh and scratching you. You couldn't really do anything to him.

In the surroundings and even further away, several divine senses had already landed here. The events of the day had ended, but there were still many listeners here. With such a clear energy fluctuation, they naturally focused their attention here.

Su Bai could sense that there were densely packed microorganisms crawling in his body, biting everywhere. However, because he had turned into an extremely small state, there was no way to use common sense to capture him.

In the distance, Yan Huihong and Xu Yunfei were taking a stroll, and they also looked over.

"Is that Su Bai, the son of the current broadcaster?" Xu Yunfei asked.

"I don't believe that you haven't investigated him." Yan Huihong was still as straightforward as before.

"I'm still curious, but I don't know much. The two of them are currently fighting." Xu Yunfei said again, "Sauron visited me before, and I can feel that he is only one step away from proving his Dao."

"After the American in Shijiazhuang, he let go of his pride and overcame part of the knot in his heart. The breakthrough in his state of mind is indeed very obvious." Yan Huihong also nodded.

"I'm very envious of their physical bodies." Xu Yunfei took a deep breath. "Once they prove their Dao, I think I'll have to stand back."

"Why look down on yourself?"

"It's not that I look down on myself, but I know myself. My aptitude is not good. If I didn't get the inheritance of the Qin Dynasty necromancer, I don't have the confidence to prove my Dao."

"Then you can learn from the boss. You can find time to visit him. You should have a lot in common."

"I will. Let's see who do you think will win?"

"One has already lost."

"Oh, which one?"

"You know, inviting the enemy into a trap?"



Su Bai's body began to twist constantly. The opponent was frantically destroying his tendons, his flesh, his bones, and even Sauron's face appeared on Su Bai's chest.

"Why don't you resist? Or can't you resist? "

Sauron asked, and there was a sense of pride in his words.

Su Bai nodded.

"Oh, thank you for reminding me."

"…" Sauron.

The next moment.

Su Bai's body began to shrink. His tendons and bones were shrinking, as if he had become a mummy. The surface of his skin also showed a blue glow, which was the final manifestation of the zombie bloodline. At this time, his skin became the hardest diamond, and his bones became the most solid iron lock.

"Since you're in, don't go out."

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