1 "Hey, hey, ladies and gentlemen, hey, this is an exclusive private concert specially held by your loyal Fat Er. Now, I have two of my friends to invite me.

‘Fukai Shiraku’ and ‘Muscle Buddha’ greeted everyone. I’m very happy that they were here to attend my farewell concert. I was very moved, really, very touched.”

The fat man who clenched his fists as a microphone said this, he actually lowered his head and wiped his tears. The tears didn't seem fake, because if you look back, you can see that the sandalwood has burned four-fifths.

The three of them did not plan to take action, and they planned to die. Let's watch it when the time comes. As for whether the radio chooses to die with the Buddha or the Dabai, or everyone ggs it together, let it go. Since the radio has even made such simple and shameless tasks, what everyone can do is to express their dissatisfaction and treat them negatively in this way.

"Dear viewers, here I will give you a song "Liangliang" because we are about to get cold."

The fat man began to sing affectionately.

On the one hand, Su Bai and the Buddha sat back to back. The Buddha also clapped and warmed up the venue a little. The dense Qin soldiers in the stands around were still standing there dullly, shaking like the wheat fields blowing by the autumn wind, very neatly, and also with a solemn atmosphere.

Su Bai exhaled a smoke ring. When the fat man sang "The cool and cool sky is full of flowers and colors, falling into the mortal world and hurting me", he obviously left the sound, but the fat man roared up.

"puff……"

Su Bai smiled and suddenly felt that this ending was pretty good. Before he died, he could still see the funny guys of Fatty. Now, thinking about it, is it too cruel to always use words like black crematoriums to stimulate Fatty guys?

The fat man couldn't hold on anymore, so he just started to scream, but at least he finished singing this song.

He took a heavy breath and looked at the little friend who was applauding him below. The fat man was amused and said, "What else do you want to hear?"

"Itchy." Su Bai replied.

"What?"

""itch"."

"………………” The fat man paused, but he still sang in his throat, "Come on, be artificial..."

……………………

Qin General's armor was intercepted by Chen Ru with one hand. At this moment, she felt quite glorious, because what she did was upholding the will of broadcast. Perhaps, a new wave would have been stirred up, but she killed it with her own hands.

General Qin struggled constantly and launched attacks on Chen Ru again and again. However, as a big boss who proved the truth by killing, Chen Ru naturally had no need to say much about her combat power. No matter how hard the General Qin in front of her, she could steadily intercept the opponent in front of her, and she would definitely not allow it to cross the line.

Xun'er at the entrance of the small temple was a little surprised to see this scene, and at the same time she was a little depressed. Her strength was not even qualified to participate in the game, but one thing she saw was that the powerful woman who might have been on her side not only did not choose Mingzhe to protect herself at the most critical moment, but instead stood directly on the opposite side.

In this way,

Su Bai and the monk went from far away to Shijiazhuang to pick up people. Just as the Buddha and the fat man were about to take action, they were pulled into the story world by the radio and became a thing that had no meaning at all.

Yes, although sportsmanship and slogans emphasize "participation", this is just the most hypocritical veil. Many times, some people and some things still have to be concluded by the result.

In the distance, Fusu stood in despair. He was like a lonely watchman. He had been watching for two thousand years. His empire collapsed, his family collapsed, and his father and his millions of Qin tigers under his father were all destroyed.

For Fusu, who was once instinctively accused of becoming the second orthodox emperor of China, living for two thousand years was a physical and mental torture. Now, his mission has not been completed, which has made all his previous efforts and patience ridiculous.

The Qin Empire collapsed more than two thousand years ago, and failed again in front of the broadcast two thousand years later.

Despair permeated Fusu's heart.

But opposite to despair, there is actually something called liberation.

In any case, Fusu felt that he had a clear conscience and his identity as the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty. Perhaps, compared to his younger brother Hu Hai, who had been infamous for two thousand years, he had finally left a so-called good reputation in history.

everything,

It's all over,

It's all over...

Jie Bing was still fighting back frantically, trying to regain control of his body. After Fusu felt that the aura of Qin General's armor was beginning to weaken, he simply took the initiative to escape from Jie Bing's body.

A light blue figure appeared beside Fusu, and Jie Bing's eyes suddenly opened, with a little madness and a little bit of disbelief in his red eyes.

Jie Bian knew that Fusu could completely wipe out his body with him, but he chose to keep himself. Although this was the choice Fusu made in the final despair, at least at this time, Fusu chose another way, which could be regarded as a disguised fulfilling his promise to his boss.

Seeing this, three high-level listeners in Kawaka directly attacked Fusu's soul body, but Fusu knelt down directly. When he knelt, a Qin Feng actually rippled around him, which was mighty and upright!

The terrible pressure whistled in without any substantial damage, but it gave people an indescribable aura.

An older Kawauchi high-level man reached out to stop his two companions.

"He is doing a sacrifice and let him finish it. Anyway, no one can steal us. He only has his soul body."

There is a saying that the older high-level Kawakuchi did not say that although Fusu was injured in the soul body during the siege of his three people, Fusu, who had left the host's body at this time, seemed even thinner. Obviously, Fusu left most of the remaining soul power to this guy called Jiebing.

This guy is really lucky. He used to follow a boss, but now he can still encounter such good things.

Jie Bing stood there and then sat cross-legged. He did not choose to attack Chen Ru, nor did he choose to attack these three high-level listeners, nor did he take action against Fusu. He just sat quietly.

Before he knew it, Jie Bing suddenly felt that he was becoming more and more like his boss. Is this an illusion that Jie Bing didn’t know it in his heart, but many times he would subconsciously immerse himself in his boss’s thinking mode when doing things and making choices.

Those who are close to the red are red? Or are they similar in nature and cannot distinguish them clearly.

Without sacrifices, no altars, and no candlesticks, Fusu's sacrifice was simple and even a little shabby. As the heir to the Qin Empire, after two thousand years, he once again paid tribute to his homeland and tribute to the robes of powerful beings who came out of the darkness in the past and fought hard to death.

The three high-level listeners in Kawaka watched Fusu do these things quietly. Perhaps, the slight pause at this time was the greatest limit they could do.

People still have to be killed, but they are just a little later.

The radio created the audience, combined their personality, and then used the crisis of life and death to spur them. If you can choose and have a bigger choice, most listeners actually yearn for the former Daqin. At least, they are actually natives of this world, and the Daqin fought for the independence of this world more than two thousand years ago.

Furthermore, they are all strong themselves, with their own confidence and pride. No one wants to live a servile life, but they have to bow their heads in the face of reality.

There are three immigration qualifications that they cannot give up, they want to live!

After the Fusu sacrifice was over, he looked at the woman in front of him.

The monk said that the woman might take action to protect herself, but she didn't. Maybe even the monk and Su Bai didn't expect that this woman they thought they would relied on would turn against her at the last moment.

And directly wipe out all hopes.

But all this is no longer important now. The aura of General Qin's armor began to weaken continuously, and it was no longer possible to pose any threat to that woman.

everything,

It's all over.

Fusu turned sideways and looked at the three high-level listeners beside him. He smiled. This time, he did not look at them with the gaze of the superiors, nor did he look at them with the gaze of the heroes and the puppet troops.

He said softly: "Thank you."

Then, Fusu sorted out his clothes. Although he was just a soul body and had no clothes at all, a black dress appeared on him, with a solemn and solemn feeling.

"Let's take action together."

Three advanced listeners took action together,

In an instant,

Fusu's remnant soul is shattered here.

The last trace of the Qin Empire left in this world was erased.

The three high-level listeners also received the "mission completion" notification from the broadcast at the same time. However, there was not much excitement on their faces, but at least it seemed that they had taken off a heavy burden.

All they have to do now is to live well. When the radio moves, they will be taken away by the radio. The so-called audience destruction plan can no longer threaten them.

Feeling Fusu's complete annihilation, Chen Ru's eyes showed a strange look. To a certain extent, she had lost her promise to Su Bai. In fact, if she stumbled on the words of those three things, she did not fail, but Chen Ru did not think so.

At present, a flame suddenly rose from the armor of the Qin general, who had already "ripped down", and his breath became even more crazy. However, when it just soared on its own, the three high-level Western listeners who were originally sealed in the small temple were also instantly pulled into the story world by the radio.

It has no chance,

No chance at all,

Chen Ru knew this very well, and Fusu was already dead.

"Your Highness……………………………………………”

The armored man let out a cry of tragedy,

If it is in its prime, if it is not first hit by the old wealth and then hit hard by Su Bai one after another, if it can completely break free from the seal of the armor, it believes that the situation will not become like this.

It hates it, but it dares not disrespect the ancestor dragon!

So it's very frustrating,

And when a person is so frustrated that he is extremely frustrated,

It will get crazy!

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the armored man gave up the confrontation with Chen Ru and directly crashed into the orphanage on one side. It knew that this orphanage was very important to the people here!

It could no longer tell that Su Bai's position on this matter was actually consistent with Fusu, because its anger needed to be vented. Before it was completely burned out, it would pull some things to accompany it, and at the same time it would also be buried with Fusu! This was also because when Chen Ru just suppressed it, she deliberately eliminated the power leaked towards the orphanage. It was Chen Ru's actions that made the armored man make the final choice.

In fact, Chen Ru was also very confused, so she sat down to watch the three high-level listeners kill Fusu. If she wanted, the three people would definitely have their own quota, but she did not choose to do so. She would rather stay and wait for the last train that might or might not appear. Of course, there might be a reason why Yan Huihong's thoughts stayed here. Before, she was watching Yan Huihong, and now, Yan Huihong was monitoring her.

But when Chen Ru discovered the final plan of General Qin's armor, her face showed a look of shock, her eyes suddenly showed a fierce aura, and she shouted:
Chapter completed!