Chapter 443: It's on TV

Yo, on this big night, in such an abandoned old building full of dead people and dead freaks, there is still someone who knows me?

I followed the sound and looked over, and through the door of the control room, I saw a person. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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This time it's a real one, and although it looks like a dead person, it's a person anyway.

The same is nailed to the wall, the same is sucked into two thin layers of skin, but on the whole, it is still a person.

The face is also complete, and it is the only Zhu An'an who has not yet appeared.

Even his head had been sucked dry, and only one face was left against the wall, and it was impossible for him to be alive, but he was still able to keep his mind clear, which was much better than the two below.

But I didn't let my guard down, and put the donkey demon in to observe the situation.

Who knew that the donkey demon only glanced at the door, so he sneered and shrank back, and said in a trembling heart: "There are no traps inside, everyone is done, you just go in, if there is nothing to do, I will withdraw first!"

When this thing was in Ganye Temple, I saw that Hui Ming was also like this bear, so I grabbed his ear, "Don't go, what's the situation? Look at you are so scared like a bear, and you still want to be a demon king, even if you pass the enthronement ceremony, you will have to be ousted from the stage in less than two days!"

"This time it's different. The donkey demon said in a low voice, "The casting field inside hasn't disappeared yet, if I go in, this projection is easy to be sucked into somewhere, as long as people catch my projection, they can follow the world where my body is located, and if I don't get it right, something big will happen." ”

I was puzzled and asked, "What kind of shooting? What is the big deal, if you say it clearly, I will let you go!"

"I'll sue you!" Zhu An'an, who was nailed to the wall, smiled bitterly, "It turns out that you are still a demon warlock, and I don't think you will enter this room, so I can sue you." ”

I asked warily, "Do you know me?"

"Su Ling, a special expert of the Provincial Public Security Department, has been the strongest figure in the Mingcheng mage circle recently, and is the most important mage who assists the police in dealing with me, how can we not watch you?" Zhu An'an said, "We even made an assassination plan against you, but we didn't have time to implement it." ”

I nodded thoughtfully, "Seeing you like this, I don't think you have a chance to kill me, what's the matter with you, why have you all been killed? Did Ji Miao do it? Or did Julia do it?"

Zhu An'an showed a flat smile, "We are voluntary, or involuntary! Since we have inherited the favor of our Lord, when our Lord needs us to contribute, even if we are reluctant, we can only meet my Lord's requirements!"

I kind of understood, "You're saying, what kind of lord you worship asks you to die like this? So you die? Didn't Julia want to kill you? Can your lord ask you directly?"

"If we weren't willing, no matter how great Julia's ability was, how could she kill the three of us at the same time?" Zhu An'an said, "We feel the call of our lord's sacrifice, and he needs us to contribute to him to break through the spatial barrier, so we must contribute to our lord!"

Forget it, what am I talking to the psychopath about all this? These things are obviously not normal, so I'd better ask something useful, "Where are Jimiao and Julia?"

Zhu An'an grinned, "You'll never catch them!" I'm here to pass on a message to you, of course, if you came in just now, I wouldn't have to pass on this sentence, but if you didn't come in, I had to pass it on to you." ”

It seemed that this sentence was very important, and I deliberately left him to speak to me in one breath, so I quickly put on a listening posture.

"Do you want to understand the meaning of life, do you want to be truly alive?"

Hmm, why does this sound so familiar?

I asked, "Could it be that your lord is actually the main god in the infinite stream of novels?

Zhu An'an ignored me and continued: "Each of you will know, you will understand, and you will all enter a new realm of life under the inspiration of my lord, everyone can become a god, everyone can become an immortal, everyone can break the void, get rid of this meaningless ant-like life, get rid of the shackles of this earthly world, come, come with me......"

His voice grew louder and louder, and Nima echoed as if a lot of people were shouting together, echoing in the empty corridor.

Something doesn't seem right!

I took two steps to the door, but I didn't dare to go in, and peeked in.

Good guy, there are a lot of rituals in the center of this control room, most of which I don't know and don't know what they do, but there are several open notebooks in it, which I know.

These instruments pulled out a large number of cables and connected them to the discarded wireless television signal control device in the center of the room.

The signal lights on the instruments flickered one after another, and not only the instruments were operating, but also the wireless signal control station that had long been abandoned.

In the middle of the instrument and the control platform, there is a faint black oval floating in the air, and it is faintly visible that electric currents flash in the middle of the oval.

The oval shape does not have any three-dimensionality, not like a passage, but like a flat black surface drawn on paper, which seems to be pierced with a single poke.

There is a monitor in the center of the control platform, which is quite an old model, and it is still the thick spherical square screen, which is also opened, and an old monk is inside, saying exactly the same thing as Zhu An'an.

If you take a closer look,, isn't that a miracle? He doesn't run away, how can he run to do TV shows.

The TV show is also quite rough, not even a back, it's pitch black, but he has his own light, his whole body is shining, and it is as eye-catching as a light bulb in the dark.

Ji Miao on TV is full of red light, her eyebrows are snow-white, and she has the posture of a monk, that is, there is an extra eye between her eyebrows, which affects her image more.

The eyes are white-eyed and dark-eyed, and they are round and the size of a j-egg, protruding directly from the forehead, looking more like a tumor than an eye, but the eyeballs in those eyes are constantly turning, and they are extremely flexible!

Ji Miao on the TV and Zhu An'an on the wall are as if they have practiced many times in advance, and the words are shouted so that they are synchronized, and there is not a single difference.

I was pondering what was the purpose of these two goods suddenly engaging in pyramid schemes, when the mobile phone rang, and Lu Zhiwei's angry voice rang, "Oh no, something is wrong! All the TV networks in Mingcheng were invaded by foreign signals with all their might, and an old monk was playing a slogan in front of them!"