"Terror Radio?!"
"Is the broadcast in the novel also restored to reality?"
"Then this broadcast is only a story?"
Chen Chao carefully scanned the text repeatedly. Although there were only a few words of description, he felt a chill in his back. "This description is obviously a foreshadowing in the novel, so in reality, copy this foreshadowing. Naturally it cannot be a mere boring hobby!"
"There is a squeezed radio in the hall!"
There were fragments of connections in Chen Chao's mind, and it was almost inferred that the role of the radio was to listen to the trembling broadcast.
"I just walked upstairs all the way upstairs. I didn't even see the security guard. The monster who followed after it had no skin. However, judging from the body and posture, it should be the security master, the real security master who has been torn off."
"And Lu Yanfei, who wears the face of Uncle Security, didn't show up!"
"Is Lu Yanfei still in this office building now?"
Chen Chaogui gave a glimpse of the grimace on the window surface. The vague grimace mark disappeared quietly somehow, and the entire window surface became smooth and spotless again.
"Lu Yanfei is not in this building anymore!"
Chen Chao understood clearly in his heart, "Because he was not assimilated by Chen Zhuo's memory, so Lu Yanfei left!"
"The plan to replace me with Chen Zhuo's memory personality failed. What will he do next?"
Chen Chao's heart was extremely urgent. It was obvious that Lu Yanfei, or the black hand behind the scenes, would never give up, and there would certainly not be only one plan.
"The foreshadowing of the trembling broadcast will be another plan he has prepared?"
"Is there any problem with the reality of the trembling broadcast program? Why can I broadcast the stories I wrote in the book? Are there any problems with the stories themselves? In addition, did Lu Yanfei send the story materials to the radio station?"
Unfortunately, in the book that was suddenly interrupted, the story of the first copy has just ended, and the whole story has just unfolded. There are only a few descriptions of "Thriller Broadcasting", which means that Chen Chao can gain from it. There will be few clues.
Translated, it means that the second round of competition in reality will be far more dangerous than this time.
After a long sigh, Chen Chao struggled to ponder the content related to "Through Broadcasting" word by word. He had a foreboding that "Thriller Broadcasting" was the bureau carefully arranged by the black hand behind the scenes, and now the "Assimilation of Personality" appeared. It was just a tricky trial.
As Chen Chao expected, there was a vibration on the phone, the data in the taskbar was changing strangely, and the following text appeared in the sign-in taskbar, the first two words were "trembling"!
Chen Chao didn't look at the phone, he first focused on searching all the clues related to "Through Broadcasting" in his mind.
[The crooked roadway is blocked by a rusty trash can, and the trash soaked by rain gives off a nauseating stench. The sticky sewage flows out from the corners of the trash can, and the foot is on the wet concrete floor. Very uncomfortable slimy feeling. 】
[The facade room near the alley has been closed long ago, and there is a "Sale and Sublet" sign hanging at the door. There are few shops in the dark and narrow alleys that are still operating, and even the street lights hanging on the wooden poles will fall down at any time. Look like. 】
[There is only one billboard in front of the computer repair shop left in the entire alley. A wall made of turning heads is pasted next to it. On the other side of the wall is a dilapidated old community. There are several buildings with three or four buildings. The old building with a history of ten years, the floor is not high, the tallest is only 4 floors. 】
[Not up to the standards for the demolition of dangerous buildings, but the buildings are also pitch black. The people living in this community are all people living at the bottom of Haiguang City. 】
[Originally, Ge Sen and Zhao Jianing lived in this community. They were neighbors who helped each other. The security work of the Yuhuazuo office building was originally when Zhao Jianing made arrangements for the lonely old man, Ge Sen. work. 】
[The wall next to the computer shop has rotten a hole. People who don't want to take the long way to the main entrance usually choose to walk through the community from here. 】
["Oh, here are the roads where young guys are slacking off. You are so old, your legs are not working well, and you have just rained, the ground is muddy, don't fall."]
[There is a young fat man sitting by the door of the computer shop, holding a bowl of instant noodles in his hand and sucking and eating. The outside is chilly, but his shirtless spine is covered with sweat beads, and a circle of meat is on his belly. Swallowing and squeezing out a tire-like mark. 】
[Originally, the fast-walking pace slowly stopped, Ge Sen's whole pace became staggered and rickety, and the shadow of his whole body shot diagonally on the wall under the swaying light was also long and short. 】
["A Guang, eating so many instant noodles at night is not easy to digest."]
[An old and kind smile appeared on Ge Sen's face, and the withered and loose skin piled on his face as he smiled, as if the wrinkled bark was covered with age spots, and two of them were scanned, one on the left and one on the right. Inside the house. 】
[The fat man of Quanmin Hongguang poured the last bowl of noodle soup into his stomach in one bite, scraped the soup oil and water in it, and put it on the table aside with some unsatisfactory meaning, and stacked it with the barrel-shaped instant noodles that he had just eaten. Together, he was swept into the overflowing trash can. 】
[Hong Guang took a paper towel to wipe off the oil stains dripping on the computer keyboard, and the earphones that could cover the entire ears were also carefully wiped off by him. On the contrary, he didn't care about the oil stains on the corners of his mouth. 】
[Gerson did not leave immediately, but walked into the store, pulled over a chair, and knocked on his leg while sitting down: "It has been raining these two days, and I have suffered rheumatism on this leg, so I want to avoid walking. Now As soon as you remind me, I am always confused, and if I fall, I can't bear it. Then, I will leave with you for a while, will it be a success?"]
["Sure, I haven't had any business in this shop anyway. You can rest as long as you want." Hong Guang picked up the earphones and prepared to put them on. There was a vaguely cold voice coming out of the earphones, and it seemed that it was not rushing. tell a story. 】
[Ge Sen did not hear clearly, but suddenly slapped his forehead, took out a hard drive from a black cloth belt held next to it, put it on the table and pushed it towards Hong Guang: "Uncle, I have taken the broken hand from here. I changed a hard drive in it, you can take a look at it, can this hard drive still be used?"]
[Hong Guang took the hard drive and froze for a while, then put down the earphones, pulled a testing machine from the side, inserted the hard drive in, and the screen immediately turned on the interface for operation, "This is now even the hard drive is recycled. , Isn’t this to grab business? Really... Well, this hard disk is good and can be used, but the information stored in it is encrypted, or I’ll format it for you, just to save the contents Delete them all."]
["Don't, I said that all the old movies stored in this hard drive are old movies. Now they are not easy to find on the Internet. A Guang, you have to work hard to solve the password." Ge Sen looked at Hong who was a little embarrassed. Guang, took out a banknote from his pocket and patted it on the table: "Don't worry, you won't let you do it in vain, uncle, I will give you the money."]
["This will take a lot of time. Would you like to pick it up tomorrow morning?" Hong Guang asked after receiving the money. 】
["No, I'm a bad old man at home, don't worry about going back, I will rest here while waiting for you." Ge Sen beat the knees of the knee joints, grinning openly showing a row of rotten yellow teeth, face The smile squeezed out on the face became more and more kind and kind. 】
This is the last paragraph of the book in my mind that suddenly stops. It starts from Lu Yanfei's perspective, connecting to a murder case, and the trembling broadcast that slowly unfolds...