When it comes to experience death, listeners are of course experts among experts. The story worlds carefully designed by radio ensure the storyliness that radio wants to maximize the extent. The three words "storyline" can only be reflected by listeners' lives and struggles.

For the audience, they don’t know how many people they have seen and who have killed themselves;

When the panic and fear when he first became a witness slowly faded away with time and environment, they who became senior audiences already had a hard and cold heart as hard as a stone.

Killing is an art, and death is also an art,

Anything, in all walks of life, can lead to his art when it reaches the extreme and top.

Su Bai doesn't think that only he and the zombie boy have feelings about this. Of course, others may not be as perverted as themselves or as extreme as themselves. However, people like fat people are so terrible when they kill and torture people. You can imagine that this method is actually not uncommon for listeners, especially those who are senior listeners.

At that moment, six or seven listeners came over. They caught one or two thugs like an eagle catching a chick, and then abused them in their own way, and began their own "performance".

The scene was once very bloody and beautiful;

There was a Western audience who looked polite, but a long tongue similar to a snake's letter was directly stretched out from his mouth and entered the mouth of the thug in his hand, and then began to "suck" together, directly stirring the thug along with the organs in his body!

After finishing, he took his long tongue back into his mouth, licked his lips with relish, and then bowed to all the audiences present.

It seems that an artist has just shown his masterpiece and then expressed his gratitude to the audience who appreciated him.

Thank you for your arrival and for your support.

Although some of the audience were not very enthusiastic about the abuse and killing, they would not be disgusted with this kind of scene. Most of them still clapped their hands to express their encouragement.

Um,

At this time, listeners from the East and West actually reached a very friendly and harmonious atmosphere, just like a friendship between the two sides. However, the programs performed at the friendship are not so easily accepted by the public.

These thugs witnessed their companions tragically dying in front of them one by one. Before they died, they were under extremely terrible psychological pressure. No, they no longer had the so-called psychological defense line. When people who were almost more terrible than Satan were expected to come out and massacre them and others, they had already collapsed.

Begging for mercy,

Blame,

Kowtow,

Tears flowing,

The remaining few people were full of ugly things, and even the one who kowtowed the most was the leader wearing a mask.

In fact, they had the awareness that they could not escape the French Open after killing people at the train station. Many people even had the mentality that even if they died after doing this, they would not be in vain. However, in this situation, in the face of such a scene,

They finally knew what was more terrifying than death.

Su Bai walked to the person with a smile, gently stroked the other person's face, and then pushed him to Aivanil. He took a few steps back and looked at his clothes with some disgust. There were a lot of blood stains on it.

"Everyone, you guys go on. I'm going to find a passenger below to change into clean clothes."

After Su Bai said that, he walked to the escalator and stood on the elevator and slowly went down, while the rest of the people present continued to appreciate the "performance".

Only Sofia looked at Su Bai's back with a little surprise, but she just looked at it.

Ten minutes later, the performance ended, and a large stall of corpses were left here. The ground seemed to be washed by blood. The dazzling red seemed to fit the New Year atmosphere that had not completely dissipated, becoming the last festive celebration at the end of the year.

Yes, festive.

Although the more than 20 people who were just tortured and killed were all Chinese, the Eastern audiences present were not at all unacceptable. Even if Western audiences participated, they did not have the slightest sense of shame that foreigners were slaughtering my compatriots.

Because when these people came to the train station wearing black clothes and machetes to prepare for the crime, they could no longer be considered Chinese, and they could not even be considered humans. They were just a group of beasts, a group of livestock, and a group of ungrateful wolves who grew up eating resources from civilized society but were eager to turn into wild beasts for the so-called bullshit belief.

A Western listener who had just killed someone wiped his palms with his face paper and said to himself in confusion: "What is religion?"

It happened that an Oriental audience passed by him at this time, heard his words, stopped and said in English:

"In the past, religion, in our country, was called feudal superstition."

"Fethical superstition?" Obviously, this Western listener did not understand Chinese very much.

"Sometimes, it's really ridiculous. Modern civilization is clearly based on industrial civilization and technological civilization. Religion is obviously an extremely ignorant theory, but now it has become a kind of protected animal.

Everyone knows in their hearts that it is false, and in reality, there is no God or hell, but they still have to maintain respect for those believers."

"This is political correctness, especially in our West," the Western audience smiled bitterly, "I am a German."

Oriental audiences were very unkind and gloating on the ground, "It's so good."

"When a group of people clearly believe in false ideas, clearly believe in false ideas, and clearly believe in absurd ideas, the atheists around them must still respect them and respect them. No one dares to question the power of their beliefs, no one dares to do this, because this will be considered immoral and uncivilized, and this political correctness is really disgusting."

"Actually, it's much more comfortable to think about it from another angle. Just take it as a care of the fool." The Eastern audience subconsciously wanted to reach out and pat the Western audience on the shoulder, but suddenly realized the opposition between the two camps and then gave up.

"In fact, we also have faith." The Western audience pointed at the top of their heads, "This is the true faith, it will ravage us, it will torture us, and it will make us die at any time, but I can believe that most listeners are actually like Christians treating God, and even treating it with more respect than God.

Is this also a kind of stupidity? Is this also a kind of irony?"

"Absolutely, I'm watching the scenery on the bridge and watching you upstairs. When we comment on the fact that other believers are fools, aren't we the more ridiculous fools?"

When it comes to radio, listeners from both the East and the West actually have similar feelings. This feeling is a bit like the radio abuses me thousands of times and I wait for radio as if I am the first love. The audience is actually really cheaper sometimes.

Sofia suddenly noticed that Su Bai had not chosen his clothes for so long?

Then, his friend seemed to go buy cigarettes but didn't come back.

Sofia immediately looked around seriously, and the number of people could not match!

Not only Su Bai and the others, but also others disappeared silently in the murder performance just now. Naturally, they were not killed.

"Damn it, the guy who eats alone."

Sofia immediately took out her cell phone and looked at the train arrival time. However, she was immediately surprised to find that the train that could never buy tickets showed the words "All remaining tickets" on her phone.

Some listeners who already set up ticket reminder plug-ins also felt the reminder vibration of their phones.

……………………

"Dabai, hurry!"

The fat man handed the ticket to Su Bai and squeezed over with his fat body.

When the two of them squeezed in front with no moral integrity, the fat man was worried and said, "Dabai, according to the display on his mobile phone, we have not yet reached the ticket checking time."

"Before you can swipe your tickets first, you'll get in. Gongzihai and the others must have gone in long ago."

"Yes, let's talk about it first."

This is the ticket checking time for another train. Su Bai and Fatty respectively inserted their tickets into the ticket gate, and then the ticket was drawn in. After the ticket checking was completed, the fence in front was also opened at this time.

The fat man took out the ticket, passed the fence, and then the fat man disappeared in front of Su Bai.

Su Bai's pupils shrank, and sure enough, this is how he entered.

After taking out his ticket, Su Bai also passed the fence.

Then I just felt that the environment around me suddenly became dizzy at this moment, and the fat man's fat body appeared in front of Su Bai.

"Damn, Dabai, this train station is so domineering..."

The fat man said in shock.

Su Bai walked out from behind the fat man, and the scene in front of him also surprised Su Bai.

Around it is a gray sky, and ahead is a huge deep pit, with yellow and dirty river water and countless white bones in it.

A railway runs through the deep pit and extends all the way here.

Around them, there were gusts of cold wind, as if they were in the Avici Hell.

"Dabai, we really came in a little earlier."

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, he heard a "thump" sound. Su Bai had jumped out of the deep pit and actually took the initiative to walk along the railway tracks.

"Wait for me!"

The fat man no longer hesitated and jumped down and followed Su Bai.

"Dabai, why do I think the surroundings are so weird?"

"Ah, this is a good thing." Su Bai looked at the fat man in surprise and said.

"What's the good thing?" The fat man didn't understand.
Chapter completed!