Chapter 242: Broadcasting, Isn't It Interesting?
Sometimes, there is a kind of mourning, which is called unspeakable, because words can no longer describe the feeling of this situation and this scene;
Su Bai slowly spit out the remaining half of the cigarette,
It's just the effort of spitting smoke, and the style of painting has changed abruptly;
Not only Su Bai, but the sarcomas in the carriage seemed to be stunned by the surprise that fell from the sky at this time, Rao is shirt young man sat in his position, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he muttered in his mouth:
"Humans are really ...... Interesting. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Yes, interesting,
And
It's funny.
"Let's go to dinner. ”
The shirted young man waved his hand slightly, and the sarcomas in the carriage immediately came to their senses, roared up, and rushed out of the broken window.
Su Bai was still stunned in place, and after the sarcomas in the carriage rushed out, he accidentally pinched the cigarette in his palm with his fingers, and then pointed to his face:
"Don't eat me?"
The shirt youth shook his head, "Now it seems that there will be no shortage of food." ”
"Does that mean I've become your doll, do you want to play with it first?" Su Bai frowned slightly, "I suddenly felt that my dignity was insulted. ”
"But I can sense your mental activity, and you're actually happy that you will survive and not become food. The shirted young man stood up and looked out the window, "Actually, I still have a lot of questions for you, and now that my people have an inexhaustible supply of food, I can be selfish and do what I like." ”
"Are you the leader of this clan?" asked Su Bai.
The shirt youth shook his head, "No, it's just because they don't bother to think, and I like to do such meaningless things, so they like this feeling, eating, is their favorite thing to do, they don't want to separate any mind to do anything other than eating."
From your human point of view, I am their leader, but in reality, I am their slave, and because I am the lowest, I am destined to be a slave. ”
"But you're happy to do it. Su Bai shrugged his shoulders, "Do all the people outside have to die?"
"I'm afraid so, you have friends outside, don't you?" asked the shirted youth, "but I'm sorry, my people are facing their first meal on the train, and I can't stop it, and I can't stop it." ”
Su Bai shook his head and took out another cigarette.
"You're a waste. The shirt youth said.
"In the past, when I had money, I couldn't even look down on this kind of cigarette, but now I am slowly used to it, but because I have not experienced the hard life of having no money to buy cigarettes, so generally speaking, I only smoke a few puffs of a cigarette. Su Bai explained with a slight smile.
"I need to find a body of flesh. The young man in the shirt looked at the cigarette with a look of yearning on his face.
"Because of smoking?" Su Bai suddenly felt a little crying and laughing,, can't you pursue a little higher?
"Yes, because smoking, you should know that the physical body, for us, is a weakening and bondage, and even, it may bring me death in the future. ”
"So you're willing to weaken yourself or even create a weakness and a dead end for yourself in order to experience the sensation of physically smoking?"
"That's funny, isn't it? Just like you'd rather feed us than feed that Westerner. ”
Su Bai thought for a moment and nodded, "Yes, it's interesting, I'm thinking that if we weren't for the relationship between food and predators, we might be able to become good friends." ”
"But alas, this relationship is inevitable and will never change. The shirt youth sighed, "Actually, I also want to be friends with a human on an equal footing and experience that feeling." ”
"Trust me, it's going to be equal soon. Su Bai spit out a puff of smoke rings and flicked the cigarette ash, "It's fast, it's really fast." ”
"I can feel that your faith is growing. ”
Shirt youth, to be exact, the ability of this race to spy on people's hearts really makes Su Bai feel very BT, it would be good if he could learn this trick himself, so that he would be much easier when dealing with the audience, but this kind of natural skill, I guess I can't think about it.
Well, it seems that I haven't learned a few of the Blood's magic now......
"So I'm curious, where does your confidence come from?" asked the young man in the shirt.
Su Bai stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky, "From it." ”
"It?"
"Don't you know that radio exists?" asked Su Bai.
"I only know that there is an existence that will send a group of people to us on a regular basis, and that group of people is really terrible and powerful, you can't kill us, or even hurt us, not because we are immortal, but because you are too weak, in fact, if that Westerner is not injured, even if we have an absolute advantage in numbers, when facing him, we can't help him.
However, in our eyes, it is just a means of transportation, is it really that scary?"
The shirt youth's words touched Su Bai a lot,
Perhaps, the radio is committed to cultivating listeners, stimulating the strength of listeners in the way of raising Gu, and then sending listeners to that place in order to resist the invasion of foreign enemies?
Thinking about it like this, Su Bai suddenly felt that the image of the radio was much taller.
In the traditional cultural atmosphere of China, special emphasis is placed on sacrificing the small self to achieve the big self, and in the contemporary era, it has become the sacrifice of the individual to achieve the collective, and the collective interests are the most important, so the practice of broadcasting is actually to sacrifice a small number of people, let them become listeners, to fight, to grow, to die, and then the waves of sand, so that they can really grow up or call the elite to go outside to defend against foreign enemies, so as to protect the safety of the entire human race.
"I'm sorry. The shirt youth seemed to see through Su Bai's inner thoughts again, and said: "In fact, it was your people who suddenly appeared above us to invade our world, and the existence of our world has no way to come to your world.
The reason why I was able to come here this time is because there are human beings with the same skin color as you, well, in your Chinese should be called Orientals, they deliberately missed the line of defense and let us in, and those Westerners who were supposed to take this train were severely injured by that group of Orientals, if according to your inner thoughts just now, that group of people is here to resist the invasion from our plane,
I have to tell you very seriously that this is not true. ”
Su Bai pursed his lips and said, "That's really interesting, we are actually the aggressors, and you are the injured party." ”
The shirt youth said disapprerovingly: "But in fact, we are aware of the fact that there is only one group of people in your race who have the ability to have overwhelming power over our plane, but your race as a whole is so weak that I feel terrible.
It really seems incredible that you can be called a god-like existence among the masses of your race. ”
"Wait. Su Bai raised his hand and motioned to the shirt youth to pause his words first, and then continued: "I'm talking to you about the radio. ”
"Broadcasting?" the shirted youth frowned slightly, "Is it a media organization for you humans, or do you want us to keep the radio as much as possible when we devour it later?"
Broadcasting, isn't it fun?"
Broadcasting, is it fun?
This question made Su Bai speechless for a moment,
"Uh...... How to say, radio is indeed a very interesting existence, and its bad taste is indeed fascinating. ”
Su Bai used the word "charming", because for Su Bai, the story world of radio is a paradise for people like him, otherwise if Su Bai, a homicidal patient, has been an ordinary person in the real world, either Su Bai will really become a heinous serial murderer one day or be found by the police and shot.
Moreover, killing people in the real world, where is the story world so exciting?
"Oh, that's good, where does the announcer of that radio live, I'll keep our people from eating him, and since you say he's so funny, I'd like to meet him too. The young man in the shirt showed a look of yearning.
Su Bai licked his lips, and he suddenly felt that this young man in the shirt had made a very principled mistake,
Let's not care why the Oriental bigwigs of Lychee deliberately killed this batch of Western bigwigs who came back,
It doesn't matter why the radio wants to force humans to return to their ancestors, and then do the same thing as throwing the top group of people to another plane to abuse vegetables,
Now looking at it individually,
In the thinking and cognition of this shirt youth,
broadcast
It's a transport minister, it's a train driver.
He is responsible for transporting people like Lychee to his world plane.
A transport minister, a driver,
interesting
Interesting indeed.
Even Su Bai thinks it's so funny now, and even, he wants to laugh,
At this time, Su Bai suddenly felt that he would rather die than break the glass before, yes, if you want to use more brushes, you can have as many brushes.
Before, I thought that the shirt youth group was a foreign invader that Lychee was desperately blocking on the "front line", but in fact, they were the abused party.
Before, I thought that this group was the object of broadcasting, and they could ignore the ability and coercion of broadcasting, and deliberately came over to try to overturn and destroy all the rules implemented by broadcasting, but in fact, they didn't even know what broadcasting was?
depend on
If I knew this, I was still worried about a bird, and I was a great fart.
"I can feel that your heart is very complicated, tangled, and unspeakable. The young man from the deep mountains pointed out the window, "There are already more than a dozen people of the same clan whose strength is similar to yours, and we have eaten them as food, and this is just the beginning." ”
Su Bai took a deep puff of cigarette, and then slowly exhaled the cigarette,
This time
Su Bai really didn't panic at all, and at the same time, he echoed:
"You're right, this really is just the beginning. ”