Chapter 998

What was the audience?

A group of desperados!

In this world, even the mercenaries who often roamed in war-torn areas were probably nothing in front of the audience. In fact, the former could not even be put on the stage in comparison.

They had no respect for the law because the law could not restrain them. The only thing that could restrain them was actually the broadcast. However, the broadcast had always been a way of raising Gu without any control. It gave them a lot of freedom, but at the same time, it also gave them a lot of room to court death.

There were still four carriages without doors,

In fact, those four carriages were the ones that Su Bai had passed through. The dining car workshop, the sleeping car workshop, the soft seat workshop, and the hard seat workshop did not have doors. Because what was carried in these carriages was not something good.

When the window was smashed,

The surrounding audience was looking forward to it, excited, and curious. There were only these low-level illusion dolls in the previous carriages. Everyone was like a group of sharks that had smelled the smell of blood and gathered over, but they only threw down a chicken wing. Who could enjoy it?

The people who had taken the dolls felt that they were not satisfied, and the people who did not even get the dolls felt even more unwilling!

Furthermore, when the car window was broken and a person was seen smoking in the car window, the audience at the scene immediately exploded.

F * ck,

There was actually someone who ate so much alone!

Of course, it was impossible for them to know the bitterness in Su Bai's heart at that time. Su Bai really did not want to eat this alone. Whoever liked it could eat it!

The audience did not have time to enter the carriage because the things in the carriage could not wait to come out. Those sarcomas had found food!

It was as if a group of goats had happily opened a cage, thinking that it would be filled with hay. Who would have thought that the cage was actually filled with wild wolves?

Only a few of the audience standing at the front had two or three warning signs that came quickly enough to escape. The remaining dozen or so people were instantly wrapped up by a group of sarcomas.

When their attacks landed on the sarcomas, they only made the sarcomas on their bodies grow a little bigger. They couldn't cause any damage at all. Their defensive barriers were also very weak in the face of these sarcomas. They were almost corroded in an instant.

Very straightforward,

Very straightforward,

Also too straightforward,

Also too straightforward,

This fear of facing death made the audience feel as if they were humans and no longer gods. Because at this moment, gods were being harvested!

Fortunately, although the audience was indeed a motley crew from all over the world, and there were even quite a few from the West, motley crew was also divided into different ranks. At this time, no one was hysterical and collapsed. Although some people began to retreat, most of them still took out their Dharma artifacts.

For a moment, all kinds of attacks whizzed up. It had to be said that under the training of the broadcast, no one who could become a veteran listener was an absolute fool. Everyone knew that in a confrontation, the highest number of deaths was actually not during a head-on confrontation, but when one side was being chased after after being routed. Leaving one's back to the enemy was really the most foolish thing to do.

Many of the audience members even took out the artifacts and totems that they had borrowed from the high-level audience members. For a moment, the vast and desolate platform was filled with raging energy. It was as if a beautiful and dazzling firework had bloomed under the dark and gloomy sky.

Very beautiful,

Very beautiful,

Very beautiful

.. "Meaningless action." The young man in the shirt smiled slightly. "Too weak, too weak."

Su Bai shook off the ash from his cigarette. Up until now, the broadcast had not appeared. It was completely these listeners who were fighting for their lives. However, Su Bai was not in a hurry, nor did he panic. Because according to the aesthetic of the broadcast, it did not like to personally participate in the boxing match. It liked to gradually reveal its own layout and settings in a high-B manner.

This was the routine of the broadcast, and also the habit of the broadcast

However, the dozen or so listeners who had been surrounded at the beginning had now turned into black charcoal corpses. This group of sarcomas had just been released. Facing their first meal, they were indeed incomparably excited.

"I believe that it will still be meaningful." Su Bai tidied up his clothes. Although his clothes were almost only a tattered frame left, he still very seriously tore off the outer layer of his clothes. The windbreaker slowly appeared, and it knitted new clothes for Su Bai.

Previously, when Su Bai was being devoured, he did not summon the windbreaker because he felt that it was meaningless. The barrier of that Western big shot could not last for many seconds under the devouring of these sarcomas. Summoning the windbreaker was also a waste.

But now, it was not a waste.

Outside, there was the sound of intense battle. Inside, there was a young man carefully tidying up his collar and bangs in front of the mirror.

The young man in the shirt just watched Su Bai's actions. Perhaps, at this moment, in the eyes of the young man in the shirt, Su Bai's actions were already equivalent to an "idiot".

"Now, can I understand that it is not interesting, but purposely putting on a show in front of me to add points?" The young man in the shirt said.

Su Bai pointed to himself and smiled. "Let's wait and see in a while. I have a hunch that it's not far away. You said that you were sent here by the Easterners, but I can tell you very responsibly that those who bully you like rookies in your plane are actually rookies being bullied here."

After saying this, Su Bai did not feel very happy, nor did he feel that it was very glorious. Instead, he felt a kind of bitterness and helplessness.

"If no miracle happens, I will be the first to eat you." The young man in the shirt shook his head. "Because I feel that this is not that interesting anymore. You are not interesting anymore."

"Let's wait and see. I don't know who will eat who when the time comes." Su Bai tidied up his clothes and slowly flipped out of the window. Halfway through, Su Bai turned his head and looked at the young man in the shirt. "Come out together. If you don't stand beside me, I am afraid that I will be eaten by your people."

"So, you can also be afraid." The young man in the shirt seemed to have discovered something very interesting.

"You can see my heart. Actually, you should know that I have been afraid from the beginning."

Su Bai got out of the train. The young man in the shirt turned into a long sarcoma and floated beside Su Bai.

"Me too. I am a little hungry."

Obviously, the young man in the shirt was also very eager for the blood food in front.

"Brother, listen to my advice. Wait a little longer." Su Bai suggested.

The young man in the shirt turned his head and looked at Su Bai with resentment. "I feel that this kind of patience is not interesting. If I don't wait for the miracle you mentioned, your fate will be very miserable."

Su Bai reached out and hooked his arm around the young man's body. The sarcoma felt strange and greasy, but it was like hugging a large silkworm baby. It was not bad.

However, Su Bai seemed to have forgotten one thing,

Perhaps it was because Su Bai did not care,

Or perhaps it was because Su Bai had experienced too many drastic changes before and was already a little numb, that was, at this moment, there were more than 70 listeners fighting against these sarcomas.

That was, at this time, more than 70 listeners were fighting against these sarcomas. Listeners were dying non-stop, and the sarcomas had formed an encirclement, directly blocking the way out of the station.

And just as these listeners were fighting against these sarcomas for their own survival..,

Just as these listeners were struggling with the unknown creatures that only big shots like Lychee could deal with to prevent themselves from becoming food..,

Just as everyone was sinking into hysteria under the pressure of fear and oppression, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

They saw..,

A person..,

A person in a trench coat..,

Was standing there..,

In his hand..,

Hugging a terrifying sarcoma..,

Was..

Smiling!

F * ck!

..

"It's been a long time. Thirty of them have already died." The young man in the shirt could no longer hold it in.

"Soon, it should be soon. These are all Da Bai's dishes raised by the radio. It can't bear to let you all dig them out," Su Bai said with certainty.

At this moment, an Eastern assassin who had strengthened the listener wanted to rely on his own body to jump out of the encirclement and escape. However, these sarcomas seemed to be very sensitive to spatial fluctuations. They actually forced the assassin to reverse his direction by forcefully squeezing space. The assassin had no choice but to appear in front of Su Bai, close to the train.

There were still several sarcomas lying on the assassin's head, gnawing on his brain. The assassin's pupils rolled up at this moment, revealing the whites of his eyes. He was in great pain.

When he fell to the ground and died, his eyes were still open, and he died with a grievance!

Su Bai squatted down. These sarcomas were in a hurry to kill all the senior listeners here. After killing them all, they would have a good taste of the delicacies. Therefore, this assassin could still have an intact corpse, at least for now.

Su Bai squatted down, reached out, and gently stroked the listener's eyes, closing his eyelids. This was the only thing Su Bai could do now.

I'm sorry, I can't change the situation. Moreover..,

I wasn't the one who broke the window

A mobile phone had fallen from the assassin's clothes. Su Bai picked it up, and it just so happened that a call had come in or an alarm had rung.

A shout suddenly sounded:

This scene..,

Would forever be engraved in the minds of the remaining sixty or so senior listeners present,

When they were surrounded by a group of terrifying unknown creatures, and the powerful senior listeners around them were constantly falling and dying,

Outside the encirclement,

An audience like them,

An Eastern young man in a trench coat,

A clothed blob of flesh circled around his feet.

The other party squatted down gracefully, as if he was observing the poor listener's death,

It was as if..,

At this moment, he had become the absolute master. The terrifying sarcomas here were all terrifying monsters released by him. He seemed to want to learn and imitate Lychee's destruction of a city, slaughtering a hundred senior listeners in one fell swoop!

And at this moment..,

A song..,

Suddenly sounded:

"I'm drunk alone..."