Dreadful Radio Game

Chapter 555: Distortion of human nature

In the distance, over the nuclear power plant, a mushroom cloud appeared, like a devil, a poppy planted in the human world, and it was a **** and incomprehensible scene.

It is also difficult for a superb painter to paint a picture of this color. This is a contempt for life, a ruthlessness to nature, a painting in a district, and a photo of a district that simply cannot reflect even if it is.

Human studies on the nuclear have been in full swing, and great scientists from generation to generation have contributed their wisdom to this cause and contributed their own years.

In the latter part of the Second World War, when Americans dropped the atomic bombs into Japan, the nuclear, in human cognition, suddenly became clear, from abstraction to image, Chernobyl incident, Fukushima nuclear power plant incident. More, what is shown is the smallness and powerlessness of human beings in front of the nuclear.

Perhaps, the nuclear, there is no right or wrong in itself, and the right or wrong to decide the nuclear is actually a manifestation of human self-intelligence and selfishness.

"At this time, if there is popcorn, it will be fine."

Fat man, monk, Su Bai and Gyatso, sitting on the eaves of the Linzi Highway Card Station, watched the mushroom cloud in the nuclear power plant rising and slowly dissipated.

Four people, eight legs, as if the team came out of the wild mate, facing the mountain, watching the sunset, chatting, staying, and playing boring and leisurely time.

This time, the power of the nuclear explosion should not be small, but the scope of the attack has been weakened a lot, and even, perhaps in the cylindrical area, will cause real damage, and will not be like the previous cycle. The audience killed it in one fell swoop.

On the side of Su Bai, it was felt that a gust of wind blew past, blowing up the hair and clothes of the people, and there was no other obvious damage.

Of course, it is certain that the concentration of nuclear radiation in the surrounding environment will be released again, but it will not immediately let the audience die.

"The power is not very big." The fat man scratched his head and found that his hair began to fall off slowly, and the body began to show signs of decline due to excessive nuclear radiation.

"The whole of South Korea is not a big place. Although it is really nothing from the power of the explosion, the impact of this nuclear radiation is enough to turn more than one-fifth of South Korea into a nuclear-contaminated area. South Korea’s political, economic and social systems are a fundamental destruction,” said Gyatso.

"Oh, maybe the fat man in the north has already opened his arms to welcome the people of South Korea back to his arms." The fat man snarled, "If the peninsula is unified, it is also interesting."

"I think what touches me the most is what kind of spirit this old woman is, so that she can lurk in the enemy environment for decades, even her son does not know her identity.

Then, when her son grows up, she goes to elementary school, goes to middle school, goes to high school, goes to college, and finally becomes a nuclear scientist. She becomes a family and she works as a normal single mother to support her son to advance and grow. He also cares about his daughter-in-law, and also brings his grandson slowly.

But it was because of a call over there that she could show her son's identity, use her own daughter-in-law's life, and use her grandson's life to coerce her son to do the work in the nuclear power plant, causing the nuclear power plant to leak, let this The entire county seat is buried together.

I really can't figure out, even our Buddha, it is impossible to wash a person to this point. Said Gyatso.

"I don't know." Su Bai sighed and felt a little embarrassed.

The whole process has been dug up by the South Korean side. The old woman did not hesitate to kill her daughter-in-law and grandson, took their lives, and coerced her son, causing the first serious nuclear accident.

human nature,

It can be distorted to such a point that even the audience who are used to the hurricane can not help but be a bit stunned.

"But in any case, this story world, for us, is like coming in to soy sauce." The monk is still entangled in this matter.

Judging from the process and the results, both Munan and George, the two minds deep into the terrible game between the Chinese and the Americans, the ending of the game is that the two sides went to the end together with the same mistakes.

Even if it is an opponent, my heart is a bit regretful about the ending of these two people. So two smart people, if they can live, what a terrible thing, and how much Things worth looking forward to.

"Go back and investigate, I think these two people should have touched the scale of the broadcast. This story world is more like a special arrangement for the two smart people.

Maybe, when the last old woman forced George to go to the nuclear power plant and went to the same with Mu Nan, the radio was sitting on the chair and looking at the screen in front of him, laughing and smug for the final success of her layout. ”

Gyatso looked up at the sky and said something awkwardly: "And we, in this world of stories, just play the role of the prince, we don’t seize the opportunity, of course, we don’t become those killed. Unlucky. Big white, thank you."

"Telling is too perfunctory. When you should abandon me, you will still abandon it." Su Bai is unceremoniously dismantling.

"Don't be so direct, how can you go down in the future?" Gyatso is also a little bit smirking. "In my temple, there are ancient zombies that are suppressed. If you need it, I can give it to you. It is your reality." The world once and the story world will save me a reward."

"I didn't plan to give it to me before Foye was together?"

"That is a cultural relic." Gyatso said, "I have not handed it over to the country but intend to give it to you. It has already made a big concession."

"Cheng, I am disrespectful." Su Bai should bear it.

"Right, I am really curious. In the first round, why did you finally kill him with Mu Nan and kill it?" Gyatso asked.

Su Bai shook his head. "You ask me, who do I ask?"

"Amitabha, this answer, I am afraid that there is no way to pursue it, because the two parties to this matter are not there, and the broadcast will not give you the answer." The monk said.

"This world has begun to collapse." The fat man pointed around and said.

Indeed, the ripples of the road began to ripple, and the fragments of the road fell into pieces;

In the end, after the whole world collapsed, the four talents found that the environment around them had changed completely.

In front,

It is a ruined nuclear power plant. On its own, it is wearing a fire service.

In a row, nearly 30 listeners, of which about seven or eight listeners fell to the ground, lost their vitality, they are completely dead listeners.

The rest of the people seem to have had a dream.

"This is the nuclear world and the principle of reincarnation. It is not really a world or a story world." The monk said.

next moment,

A white light will cover everyone in turn;

This mission world,

The announcement is over.

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

"Shuai pot, handsome pot?"

Su Bai suddenly woke up. He saw the bowl of hot steamed noodles on the table in front of him and the caged dumplings. At this time, he was holding a fifty dollar in his hand. .

Su Bai remembers that this was taken out of his wallet before being pulled into the story world. He thought that when he left it to the boss, he would pay for it. After all, people are also small businesses, and the taste of this small noodle is really good. .

Only, this time into the story world, in the real world, the interval between the time, should be short and short, short, almost negligible.

"Shuai pot, this is the pickled kimchi at home, taste it, just heard your accent, is it Sichuanese? Sichuan people eat, you can get kimchi."

The boss, who is not very tall, handed a small dish with radish and cabbage.

"When I was young, I grew up in Chengdu." Su Bai smiled. "This is breakfast money."

The boss took the money and found zero. "Kimchi, don't collect the money, send it to you, pick up the restaurant in Sichuan, and if you pick up the kimchi, then you won't be confused."

"To be embarrassed." Su Bai responded and took the money the boss had found into the wallet.

"I want to marry." The boss smiled at Su Bai and went out to continue to be busy with business.

Su Bai took a deep breath and suddenly and seamlessly connected back to the real world from the story world. This huge sense of difference really needs some time to digest.

Pick up the chopsticks, put a small dumpling into the mouth, chew it, it is very difficult to swallow it, and then take a bite of noodles, it is also difficult to swallow, when I think of the picture of rotten meat everywhere, Su The white appetite is not very good.

I picked some kimchi and put it in my mouth.

It was refreshing and delicious, not greasy at all, but it was able to eat happily. Su Bai sat here, and after eating this small dish of kimchi, he got up and was ready to leave.

At this time, the two young people on the next table were finished eating and leaving. The young man with the newspaper in his hand suddenly tweeted: "You said, in "Dream of Red Mansions", a stone can be refined, "Journey to the West" There is something that can be a demon, this nuclear, will it be refined one day?"

Another young man was a little crying and laughing: "Then you hurry to go home and see, your TV set, your appliance refrigerator, your notebook is fine, hahaha........."

Two young people walked out of the breakfast shop with a smile.

They did not find out,

Standing behind them, Su Bai,

Gently "hehe" two times.

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After two consecutive days of eruption, the dragon was a little tired. After a few days, it was updated two times a day. After a good rest, it broke out several times. After all, this type of text is really very painstaking to write, and the pressure of the dragon is relatively large.

Recommend a new book called "Terrorist Stamp", which is a work written by a friend of Dragon who imitates the mode of broadcasting. The dragon has seen his beginning, and it is really good. It is also a dark and spiritual wind. The protagonist is a cannibalism patient. You can go to tasting, and help him order a collection.

The title of the book "horror stamps."

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