Terror Broadcast

Chapter 176 Death List!

With a long sigh of relief, Su Bai did not stand up in a hurry, but first put his hand into his sheets and touched it. At this time, the little guy and Jixiang who were sleeping next to him were gone.

However, soon, Su Bai took out two Hellfire shotguns from the bed.

"Sure enough, you are right to be careful." Su Bai said to himself.

Having the experience of being inexplicably transported into the story world after taking a hot spring bath with the monk and Gyatso last time, Su Bai now has a clear understanding of the obscene, trivial nature of the horror broadcast, so he is about to take a break from the horror broadcast. In the past few days after the broadcast was completed and restarted, Su Bai always put two Hellfire shotguns under his bed when he went to bed at night. Otherwise, when he woke up and was wearing a set of pajamas, he would inexplicably enter the story world. It's so unfair.

After getting out of bed, he opened the retro wardrobe in front of him. There were clothes in it, including old-fashioned suits and casual men's clothing that were popular in Shanghai in the 1920s and 1930s. Su Bai chose a black coat and a pair of casual pants. and a pair of leather shoes, closed the closet door, and looked at himself in the closet mirror.

Su Bai suddenly felt that it would be perfect if there was a BGM from "Shanghai Bund" around him at this time, but Xu Wenqiang was not using a shotgun.

Putting the two guns on his waist and hiding them, Su Bai opened the bedroom door. After walking out, he found that he was in a quaint hotel. There were many rooms on this floor.

When Su Bai came out, a door opened on the opposite side. A man about 1.5 meters tall was frightened when he saw Su Bai. He pulled out a dagger and pointed it at Su Bai.

Su Bai made a move to rush forward, but stopped in time, and his figure did not leave the door frame. The other party was startled by Su Bai's move, and was so stimulated that he rushed towards Su Bai with a dagger.

Su Bai did not draw his gun or fight back, but watched the other party rush over. On one side of his body, the other party's dagger pierced Su Bai's thigh. Su Bai let out a scream, then backed away suddenly and closed the door. .

At this time, many listeners outside opened their room doors and came to the corridor. They saw a short man holding a bloody dagger and heard male voices moaning in pain from the opposite room.

The short man was a little stunned, but looking at the fearful eyes of the audience around him, he couldn't help but puff up his chest. A sense of vanity was satisfied, and then he spat towards Su Bai's door:

"Bah, you look at something useless."

Immediately, Xiaoxiao turned around and left here.

"Killing each other is prohibited here. Once a listener dies here, all the participating listeners will be buried together." A woman in a red dress pointed to a bulletin board in the aisle and said.

Everyone also gathered around.

The short man was surprised, and felt horrified in his heart. Fortunately, he only stabbed the other person's thigh and did not pierce the other person's heart. Otherwise, it would be really not worth it if he accidentally killed the other person and had to be buried with him.

At this time, Su Bai gently opened the door and limped out, leaning against the wall.

"Ah, damn it, no killing is allowed, ah ha ha ha ha, no killing is allowed."

Su Bai burst into tears of joy.

It was tears of joy.

Many of the audience members around him cast disdainful glances at Su Bai. It must be luck that such a timid and fearful person could still become an audience member.

"There's a sign here, a restaurant over there," shouted a man in a vintage leather jacket.

Sure enough, there was a sign at the end of the corridor, pointing to the restaurant.

Everyone started to walk over there, and Su Bai also limped over.

Su Bai was the last person to enter the restaurant. It was a large restaurant with a buffet style. You could take your own meals. Su Bai had almost recovered from the injury on his leg. After all, he had vampires in his bloodline, but he was still lame very exaggeratedly. , when picking up food, he would subconsciously move away from anyone standing next to him, and his posture would be as low as possible.

After taking food in a circle, Su Bai understood one thing, that is, everyone's aura was blocked here, and there was no way to deduce the opponent's strength from the aura.

Su Bai took a portion of fried rice, some pickles and a glass of milk and sat down to start eating.

No one spoke or chatted in the restaurant. Everyone seemed very quiet. There were 20 people, 10 men and 10 women. Yes, none of them were wrong.

Obviously, everyone was just eating for the sake of eating, and everyone knew that the story world would not be too beautiful, and it was not a place for picnics.

To be honest, Su Bai really missed the atmosphere in the story world, and he had a particularly good appetite. He basically ate all the plate of fried rice. In the end, it seemed that it was not enough, so he went to get another bowl of hot rice. Tengteng noodles were eaten.

Even Su Bai himself felt a little surprised. He was really mentally ill. As soon as he entered the story world, he became energetic and radiant.

The meal time was about 45 minutes. Soon, another sign appeared in the restaurant:

"Please go here to the conference room."

Some people finished eating first, but did not leave first. Instead, they sat and waited for most people to finish eating. They remained silent for about five minutes before they all stood up and continued to move forward according to the instructions.

Su Bai had a better appetite, so he was among the last to get up.

"Good appetite." A woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses asked Su Bai as she deliberately narrowed the distance between them.

The other person is around twenty-seven or eighty-years-old, very intellectual, and has very fair skin.

"Cough cough cough..." Su Bai coughed continuously.

"Oh, I'm sorry, you may be allergic to the perfume I sprayed. Haha, after all, it was a popular perfume in Shanghai in the 1920s and 1930s. I sprayed some on it out of curiosity."

"It's okay, it's okay, my nose is a little weak and sensitive." Su Bai immediately apologized.

"My name is Xu Zhenzhen, what's your name?" The woman seemed to be particularly interested in Su Bai.

"Su Bai."

"Oh, I've never heard of it." Xu Zhenzhen said with some regret, "But now we both know each other, right?"

"Well." Su Bai looked at the front and found that everyone in front had already left. He reminded: "Let's move forward. In the story world, it is better to follow the trend. It is best not to lag too far behind others."

"Follow the crowd." Xu Zhenzhen nodded after listening to Su Bai's words, "Yes, just follow the crowd."

When the two people walked to the conference room together, the 18 people were already sitting in the conference room.

Su Bai deliberately chose the least noticeable spot on the right side and sat down, while Xu Zhenzhen sat down on the left side.

The table was black, but at this moment, the tabletop began to float, like a puddle of liquid. A piece of paper and a pen slowly appeared. In the end, everything was restored, but out of thin air, in every seat with people sitting there. There is a list and a pen on the table.

There is a line written on the paper:

"Who do you want to die first?"

Below are photos of twenty people. Under each photo there is a circle that can be checked, and there is a bracket that says (single choice).

Su Bai couldn't help but smile a little and covered his face with one hand. People who didn't know better thought that Su Bai was shocked and frightened by what happened, but Su Bai was actually covering his mouth and laughing silently.

grass,

I made a right bet.

After completing real-life tasks, you must have some benefits. In addition, when Su Bai saw so many people gathered in rooms, a guess suddenly appeared in his mind.

Su Bai felt that his cheeks were almost cramping from laughing, but he couldn't stop at all. Baobao was so happy, and he felt like he had finally mastered the horror radio routine.

At the end, Su Bai suddenly found that someone in front of him was looking at him intentionally or unintentionally. He immediately pinched his thigh with his other hand to stop his smile, and then took away the hand that was covering his face, with a smile on his face. A look of fear and pain.

There is a main podium directly in front of the conference room. There is no host on the podium, but there is a large wall clock. On the wall clock, there is less than one minute left until 12 noon.

Everyone began to make a choice.

Obviously, at this time, everyone will tend to choose out the stronger person and let him die first, which is naturally the best for them. The rules this time are obviously the group members' own internal game. The horror radio host also said it before , is a bloody game of order and choice. Only by sending those who are stronger than you to die first will you have the greatest hope of surviving in the end.

Su Bai silently put a tick on the short man's photo.

Immediately, the paper and pen disappeared from the table.

When the wall clock reached 12 o'clock, a list appeared on everyone's desktop. The photos of 20 people were on the list, and there were voting numbers below.

The short man's name is Zhao Zhen, and there are 13 votes for him.

Next up is:

Qin Yang (a young man wearing an undershirt): 1 vote

Sun Yue (a young woman wearing a white dress): 1 vote

Liu Tao (a young man wearing a black suit): 2 votes

What surprised Su Bai was that there were actually 3 votes under Su Bai's name!

Excluding Zhao Zhen, the little dwarf who found out that he had been tricked by Su Bai and deliberately retaliated against Su Bai, there were two other people who voted for him. It seems that they are not all fools. At least there are a few smart people who can see that Su Bai is. Deliberately acting, this made Su Bai wake up. It seemed that this kind of weak posture to show enemies could not be used forever. He had to make himself more in sync with others.

“Boom!

Boom!

………”

The wall clock began to ring,

All 19 people’s eyes fell on the short man Zhao Zhen.

Obviously,

Everyone is waiting for the person with the highest vote,

What an ending will be like.

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