Chapter 1602

The corridor is still human style, and there are no people and lights in the rooms on both sides. Luther gets close to the crack of the door to have a look, and can only see some inexplicable boxes and so on, which are all sundries.

The door of the entrance closed behind them, and there was a crisp sound. All the red light outside was cut off, and everything fell into darkness.

But both pepetua and Luther were able to see in the dark, which had no effect on them.

"It seems a little different here."

Pepetua said, sitting on the transformed throne.

At this time, the throne has shrunk, but the three coffins have not shrunk. From Luther's perspective behind her, she looks like she is sitting in a wheelchair with three cylinders.

Luther also felt it, but his new form had no hair or porosities, and he didn't notice anything even though he fantasized about erecting all his hair.

Only the smell of the company's tea room, the smell of paper cups or boxes retting after being wet.

"I didn't notice anything, mother." He replied.

Pepetua shook his head and the throne floated forward a little faster: "I don't mean energy concentration or atmosphere, but... Limitation."

Bareheaded is even more puzzled. He doesn't even understand what the restriction in her mouth means.

But it didn't matter. He turned on the camera drone, flew it to the goddess's side, and photographed everything.

"Can you feel that the justice alliance is ahead?"

The mother of pluralism laid the torch burning in her hand on the armrest of the throne, and quietly replied, "everything here is full of human architectural style, and I can vaguely feel that at the end of the corridor, there are creatures breathing behind the gate. There are a lot of them. I think they should be them."

"Will you crush them mercilessly?" Luther licked his lips a little excitedly.

"If they refuse the 'position' I've given them..." pepetua turned out several empty coffins behind the throne: "I think I will."

the patter of footsteps is getting closer and closer. After all, the throne with its rays of light opens the door at the end of the corridor. In front of them, there is an empty hall, and there are many breathing voices in the dark.

Luther knows that, as a spokesman, to announce the arrival of pepetua, now that the victory or defeat has been decided, his image in the live broadcast must also be great.

"Just alliance! Surrender! I can ask my mother to let you live. "

At this time, however, the sound of electric current and the sound of rectifier starting suddenly came from the top of the dark hall, and suddenly the hall became bright with lights.

Luther found out that this is not a high-level control room, but... The studio hall of a certain TV station?

By the way, there are many people who can't see clearly near the opposite wall. They have professional cameras and radio microphones. They are facing this way.

In the middle of the field under the light, there was only one knell. He stood there quietly, and his black and yellow armor was shining.

Next door, in a transparent wall room, the lights were on, and four odd looking people were sitting side by side behind a long table with earphones for sports games on their heads and mineral water bottles with their trademarks torn off in front of them.

This is one of the women who began to speak with a smile. Her beautiful voice resounded through the hall, and was also sent to the corner beyond the diversity.

"Hello, everyone. Welcome back to watch the special program of channel 52, the new live combat broadcast named by Wilson enterprise - Zuan grand stage! I'm your host, Bethan snow

The director also understood very well at this time. Although there was no other audience, they still played false applause as support.

After that, the hosts around her also said hello to the audience and introduced themselves, namely, the ambulatory bug, calendar man and vadox.

"Oh, it's been a long time since there was a joint interpretation."

"Yes, but it's a rare event."

"That's right."

Everyone said a few words as a warm field, speaking fast.

"In fact, I'm curious. Why is our new program called Zuan grand stage?"

This is the ambush bug began to lose the burden, the interaction between the hosts, sometimes in order to introduce knowledge to the audience, often need someone to play dumb.

The calendar man chuckled and replied in a sombre, emotionless voice: "well, I know that, according to the death knell of our sponsor and program producer, Zuan is a place name. People there are very elegant and easy-going, like animals, and I like polite children."

Vadox now wrapped his fingers around his chest hair, clutching rugby in his nest and joined the dialogue:

"Oh? Where do you like animals? We all know that cat girls like cats, wolves like dolphins, and ravens like tentacles. This sounds like an area. What kind of animals do they likeWith her long blond hair, bethaean calmly looked through the studio window at pepetua and Luther, reaching for the microphone with both fingers. "I know that. I hear they all like horses."

Vadox nodded with a smile, and the strong man rolled Rugby on his chest: "it seems that the Hermes trend is spreading in different worlds."

"It's true." The ambush bug pulled the tentacles on his forehead and said with passion: "and our new program has a loud slogan - Zuan grand stage! Come when you have a horse

"Have you noticed that we have been broadcasting in Chinese since the beginning?" The calendar man sneered, and he still maintains the elegant villain posture: "in fact, audience friends, this is just to play a kind of stem that we can't understand, and it's also the requirement of the management."

The four hosts laughed at each other and immediately changed their English. The ambush bug first introduced the situation on the stage: "yes, the hobby of Zuan people is actually other people's mother. They enjoy telling others about the funeral at home."

"It's a common interest." The calendar man said.

"To get to the point, let's officially start the program. As you can see, the participants of the grand stage have already arrived." Vadox asked the director to switch from the booth to the studio.

"First of all, in the middle of the venue is our champion, the funeral bell that jumps out of the unknown dark corner!"

Her voice dragged on like a professional wrestler.

At this time, the ambush bug interrupted her: "wait, why don't you have a title or something? For example, invincible, or invincible? Who wrote the introduction? Interns? "

The calendar man took out the table book from under the table and looked down at it. "Actually, there is a title, but I guess bethaean, as a lady, is embarrassed to say it, because this title is self appointed by the death knell. It is called" Zuan horse hunter. "

The ambush bug showed a bad smile and twisted his tie: "of course, it's right to say mom directly here. The stem of homonym has been played."

Calendar person: "same."

"Well, time is limited. Let's look at the first pair of challengers." The vadox language is full of passion, and the lighting engineer immediately turns the headlight to the mother of pluralism who has just entered the door: "here he is, here he is! He came with his mother! He's coming, he's coming, he's stepping on auspicious clouds! Let's welcome those who are no longer human... Lex ~ ~ ~ ~ Luther! "

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