MTL - Dreadful Radio Game-v3 Chapter 986 Hope for winning?

Everyone needs to give in. When you choose not to give in this time, you suddenly find out that soon, you have to continue to give in order to stop giving up, like in the current car, whether it is a monk or a Fusu, two people. It seems that the mood is not very high.

What is the final choice of Jie Jie, no one knows, may not even understand himself, and even if Jie Jie suddenly said that he is willing, he will not change his mind when he finally gives himself. neither knows.

This time, the monk was completely on the chariot of Su Bai. If Su Bai did not turn back to the South Wall, then his monk did not have any retreat.

Therefore, at this time, what is needed is absolute insurance.

No matter what decision will be made in the final stage, the monk is not willing to take the risk, and the same unwillingness to take risks is Fusu. This big son bears the "national hatred and hate", he is the most unbearable one. people.

Therefore, the two people did not have the slightest pre-existing contact and communication, and reached a consensus in an instant.

"Someone in front." The monk said, "Get off the bus, I will stop them. When I get to that position, it should be safe."

"The woman, can you rely on it?" Fusu asked, and he asked Chen Ru.

"She may not be willing to participate in this matter, but it should not be shot for you." The monk can only promise so much, he is not Su Bai, there is no way for Chen Ru to promise him.

"Ok."

Fusu responded with a sigh, and his figure disappeared in the car.

Later, the monk drove the car into the service area in front.

Just stopped the car, there was a man and a woman came over, the woman's height is very high, the man's looks are a little shorter.

The two monks know each other, one is Xu Rongrong, the other is Qian Shubin, and the two are regarded as high-level listeners in Sichuan. They have had an intersection before.

The monk got out of the car and smiled. He said, "Amitabha."

"Isn't there anyone?" Xu Rongrong asked helplessly. "Seven laws, you can make me a little difficult."

"What is hard to do, the seven laws are ironhearted to fight with us, forget it, don't you make it, just sit here, it means something, I owe one person, so I must help him. this matter."

After that, Qian Shubin sat down on his knees and looked at the seven laws.

Xu Rongrong leaned back on the body, took out his mobile phone, and played the game.

The monk opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, and finally hesitated, or did not say anything, but also sat down.

Everyone has a scale in their hearts, and they all have their own trade-offs.

These two people are going to participate in this matter, but their interest is not high. There are fewer than ten high-level audiences in Shijiazhuang, and there are ten outside. It is like watching the fun. If at the beginning, the crowds who watched the lively audience chose to join, the solution would not be able to support Su Bai’s arrival with him. Similarly, if the gang directly shot himself and others, no matter how Su Bai "Spiriting people", it is also difficult for Zhang Fei to shock the gang like the long sloping **** of Cao Jun.

In the final analysis, some people will be particularly tempted by the so-called immigration qualifications, but others are still waiting to see and hesitate.

“Can it be successful?” Qian Shubin asked. He seems to be very concerned about this matter, but he did not really show it in behavior. He and Xu Rongrong are here to be the monk’s son here, and they are also on both sides. There is a confession. In other words, he does not actually have his own position.

"Difficult." The monk told the truth.

"Oh, I said, it is really a matter of killing that person to get immigration qualifications. Otherwise, if we don't have time to testify, we really have only one dead end, and even if the testimony is successful, there is probably no hope."

Xu Rongrong complained while playing with his mobile phone. It seems that he is very dissatisfied with Qian Shubin's choice. Of course, now that Qian Shubin has decided to treat it negatively, Xu Rongrong does not want that capital if she wants to be active.

At least, this woman knows clearly that the monk has to deal with her. In the case of single-handedness, her chances of winning should be very low, because she is a spiritual intensive person, and the mood and inheritance of the monk is just restrained for her.

"The qualifications are nothing more than three. Kill and kill to grab and **** it. Are you sure you can get that qualification?" Qian Shubin did not take it for granted. "On the contrary, if their business succeeds, then the broadcast will naturally stop the audience from destroying." Plan, then everyone, in fact, there is still life."

"Amitabha, everyone, thinks that they are the protagonists." The monk said, "I think I can win one of them."

"Oh." Qian Shubin shook his head with some helplessness. "But if you don't take yourself as the protagonist......... generally supporting the role, it will die earlier."

In the service area, there is nothing to say.

..................

In the small temple outside the orphanage, the fat man still stays in the jar, swaying from time to time, occasionally making a snoring, people need rest, just as the machine needs maintenance.

The fat man has not rested for a long time, because his personal desire is heavy, the heart is actually unstable, just by this opportunity, the fat man is also planning to clean up himself.

Friends circle often said that going to Tibet can purify the soul, but this is nothing more than a petty bourgeoisie. Although the fat man does not like this way of purifying the soul, it is undeniable that Chen Ru’s method also has an effect.

Born to die, born a little bit, and died is a small box. For the audience, it is a good luck to put on a small casket after death. How many people are unclear and not even the whole body, and the death is rude. Relatives and friends in reality will bury you in a confused way.

Foye continued to meditate in the wing, and the blue smoke continued to rise in his body.

For Buddha, for now, his first priority is to consolidate his own realm and to erase the hidden dangers of forcing the realm in battle.

In addition to the fat man and the Buddha, there are two women in the small temple.

At this point, the smoked child sat on a stone, and Chen Ru stood by.

Although Chen Ru is not like a woman many times, I have to say that compared to Buddha and Fat, it seems that in this place, only the smoked child can tell her a few words.

“Do you like him?” Chen Ru asked. “I can see it.”

"I don't know, but I should have liked it before. Now, if I don't like what I like, I don't really mean it." Smoked out of his mobile phone, there is a photo inside, three people are together after buying the tombstone. Take a photo when you go to the barbecue.

Chu Zhao, is no longer there, and he is still alive for the time being. What Su Bai is doing, she can't get into the hand, she can only watch, the original few so-called hair is now the most embarrassing relationship.

"He is a person who is too selfish." Chen Ru said, and then she looked at the orphanage on the opposite side of the hill. "He is looking for a son. The purpose is nothing more than to find a bright future for his dark life." And the use of trust. Good use is called utilization, and the use of not good is also called utilization.

At this point, he and his sister, in fact, there is no essential difference. ”

"You don't agree with you." The smoker licked his lips and talking to Chen Ru was undoubtedly a very stressful thing for her. "Without Su Bai, the little guy is a child in the story world." Without the little ones, Su Bai may become more pure and unrestrained, and their mutual ties are mutual.

One is willing to make a wishful, wishful thing, the little guy you have not touched, I always think that his intelligence will not be worse than any adult. ”

"Then I really want to see it, but unfortunately he didn't let me try to see if he could save his son." After Chen Ru said, his eyes were slightly condensed, and in the distant mountains, there were several figures standing in vagueness.

Because of her existence, so few people dare to look far away, not too close.

In the small temple, together with the sense of this, there are Buddha and fat man.

The fat man woke up from his own snoring, writhing his body and going out from the jar, getting on the thief boat, and then temporarily disembarking, it didn't make much sense. The two people didn't need any more ink at this time.

The choice is, after all, they are themselves.

However, when the fat man just came out of the jar, a white light fell on him.

"Dear listeners, friends........."

The fat man’s face showed a bitter smile, but he pulled out a cigarette and bite it in his mouth. If the broadcast of the **** wife’s wife was only due to a purely interesting taste, then this time, absolutely Not as fun as it is.

Made so obvious, done so deliberately,

The more you explain,

The broadcast is scared.

Since you are afraid, it means that we have a chance, not that we are getting stronger.........

Sensing the breath of the distance close to here, the audience is not united, far less than the great Qin empire of the past, but the Qin Dynasty is still destroyed.

It was not the Qin Dynasty or the audience that changed because the broadcast changed and it became weak. Alexander and the First Emperor chose the weakest node of the broadcast, ready to make a real increase in this time.

The Buddha also woke up from the beginning, and a white light shrouded it at this time.

Foye had some accidents, but he was relieved. He stood up and looked at the fat man who was also shrouded in white light.

Two people smile at each other,

next moment,

White light disappears,

Two people disappeared.

In the southeast direction, the atmosphere of Fusu is getting closer and closer;

And those figures seem to be doing some sort of preparation.

Chen Ru stood there motionless, and Foye and the fat man have been drawn into the story world.

just now,

The broadcast is actually watching her attitude.

Once she is slightly agitated,

Then Liang Bo is no longer alone.

Chen Ru looked at the three jars in the small temple that sealed the three high-ranking powers of the West.

Frown slightly:

"No matter how you look, there seems to be no hope of winning..."