Chapter 169: Oh Huo, Bomber (2)
The host's expression is so familiar, it means that she is in a happy mood, and it also represents the prelude to the host's great preparation for something, no, this time it seems that someone else is doing something, and the host is greatly involved, how does it feel a little subtle...... I don't worry about the host at all, but worry about others.
"The host is big, do you want to start the live broadcast?" 114 asked Yan Bai cautiously on the side.
"Of course...... It's on~" Yan Bai's pale pink lips were raised, her voice was extremely playful, her eyes peeped into the darkness, and she was not the slightest flustered, but full of interest.
Subsequently, the sound in the radio ended, the scene was first of all the lights restored, and the light was restored all around, no longer dark, but the crowd began to panic, and now there are not too many people in the supermarket, because Yan Bai has been shopping in the supermarket for a long time, and now there are many fewer people staying in the supermarket than before, they are clustered towards the door of the supermarket and ready to go out, obviously not wanting to believe the words on the radio, taking all this as a prank, an extremely bad joke.
Planting bombs in supermarkets and taking hostages, these things that can only appear in TV dramas, how can they appear on themselves, this is what most people think about now.
114 heard Yan Bai's instructions and started the live broadcast very quickly.
Yan Bai suddenly recovered from the darkness, his eyes narrowed slightly, blocking the light, holding the armrest on the side, and then rubbed his head, which was still a little dizzy, coughed a few times, his face was a little red, frowning, and he was not very comfortable.
"Are you sick?" Mu Fan looked at Yan Bai's flushed face, which was obviously a very unnatural sickly red, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch Yan Bai's forehead, which was really a little burning.
"Well, a little cold. Yan Bai nodded, her voice was a little hoarse, she looked at the crowd who were almost collectively walking towards the door of the supermarket, her eyes stopped for a moment, and then she raised her eyes to look at Mu Fan again.
"What do you think is going on today?"
"Just check it out. Mu Fan looked at Yan Bai, spoke, and then walked with Yan Bai in the opposite direction of the crowd, where was the location of the supermarket's broadcast room.
Yan Bai followed Mu Fan unhurriedly, looking interested, the radio room, now that the crowd is going to the door, then the bombers in the radio room are probably about to evacuate, if they go in time, they may be able to meet this bomber......
The broadcasting room is far away from the supermarket shopping area, and in a relatively remote small room, when Yan Bai and Mu Fan walked over, they also saw several people who were also walking towards the broadcasting room, including a young couple, a man and a woman, a middle-aged uncle in his forties, and a gray-haired seventy-year-old man.
Yan Bai and they arrived at the broadcast room almost at the same time, it was clear that the broadcast room was empty, and there were no living people, but ...... There were dead people, the ground was blood-red, and several supermarket workers had their throats cut and their eyes wide open and died on the ground.
"Vomit ......" Several people on the spot retched.
Mu Fan seemed calm, without the slightest reaction, and cautiously stepped forward to check, Yan Bai was a little pale and uncomfortable standing aside without stepping forward, his dark eyes looked at the blood all over the ground, and his pupils seemed to be printed bright red.
114 asked Yan Baidao in his mind.
"Host great, what is the theme of today's live broadcast?"