The curtain lifts and the lights shine on the stage. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A young man slumped in the center of the stage, a "zombie" approaching him in front of him, his expression panicked and trembling with fear.

Then the narration sounds.

"No, I don't want to die, don't! What to do, what to do? Run? Those who can't run away, they are zombies, they won't get tired at all, it's better to ...... than to run until they are exhausted and then be caught up and eaten by them."

The young man propped himself up and picked up a baseball bat that had fallen to the ground.

"It's better to fight with them! Who am I Zhang Xiaoqiang afraid of, my life is up to me! Wow, ahhhh ”

It turned out that this was the actor Zhang Xiaoqiang, I saw him sound in his inner monologue, tried his best, and smashed it on the zombie's head, bang, the hideous-faced zombie fell to the ground in response, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't stop moving, frantically swinging the baseball bat, constantly smashing the zombie's head, scarlet liquid splashed everywhere.

Hou Jie knew that the voice was a recorded dubbing, the baseball bat was a hollow plastic, and the red liquid? Dye only. But this did not affect Hou Jie's interest in this performance.

"Die, die, die! Go to Nima and get a banana balapi, how could I, Zhang Xiaoqiang, die in the hands of something like you. That's right, as long as you muster up the courage, zombies are not scary at all. ”

After killing the zombies, the curtain is up, and when it opens again, the scene has changed.

Zhang Xiaoqiang ran on the street and saw a beautiful policewoman in a police uniform being chased by zombies, and she shot again and again but always missed the head, and the bullets hit the zombies, breaking a lot of muscles, which greatly affected the speed of the zombies, so she couldn't catch up with the policewoman.

"Hehe, beautiful police flower, watch me Zhang Xiaoqiang show off his skills!"

Two seconds later, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was carrying a baseball bat and rushed forward like a teenager fighting in a group, fell a, but this embarrassing wrestling saved his life.

"Idiot, you! Get up! The policewoman rushed forward and pulled Zhang Xiaoqiang to run back, seeing that she was about to be surrounded by zombies and fell into a desperate situation, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly became mighty, and threw the zombies out of the way as soon as she raised her hand.

"Ahh I'm awake! The idiot-like narration sounded again, causing many viewers to laugh out loud and unable to hold back any longer.

"It turns out that the Awakened are also so stupid." "I think it's cute, hahaha." "Does anyone think this looks like an adaptation of a routine cool text?" "Really, ha, I didn't even notice if you didn't say it."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and Hou Jie smiled when he heard it, he had read this kind of novel before.

The two-hour performance passed in the blink of an eye, but Hou Jie was still unsatisfied, forcing Wang Li to find someone to read the script to read the whole story, the script said that Zhang Xiaoqiang successfully counterattacked the policewoman after awakening, but later was betrayed by the person he saved, felt the darkness of human nature, and finally wandered away and came to Paradise Island.

On Paradise Island, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt the greatness of the Far Salvation Association, the long-lost brilliance of humanity and the warmth of home, he volunteered to join Shuguang, and under the leadership of President Yang, he fought side by side with Captain Fang, fought the Jiangxin Island Recovery Campaign, fought the International Trade War, and eventually became a generation of heroes.

"Is this an adaptation of a true story?" Hou Jie's first reaction after reading the script was to ask Wang Li.

Wang Li rolled his eyes and said, "How is it possible, who is so stupid to survive until now." But the prototype of the protagonist does have it, called Hu Wenchao, and it is still at the dawn, haha. ”

………………

"Hou Jie, what do you want?" Tang Tao pushed Hou Jie and pulled him out of his memories.

"Oh, it's nothing, I was just wondering why the people on your Jiangxin Island are different from the outside." Hou Jie smiled.

"Did you come up with it?"

"Well, I guess figured it out."

"Oh, that's fine, come, eat roasted wings." Tang Tao handed Hou Jie a skewer of roasted wings, and the slightly blackened skin was sprinkled with cumin and chili noodles, which was fragrant.

Hou Jie took it, tasted it, and asked, "Thank you, don't you ask what I want to understand?" ”

"What's there to ask about this?" Tang Tao handed another skewer of roasted wings to the other hand, and the other party waved coldly to refuse, opened the bottle cap and poured wine.

Hou Jie squinted at the man, he knew that this person who was addicted to alcohol at a young age was Yu Qian, the vice president of the Far Rescue Association, who was second only to the president of the Far Rescue Association in terms of status and combat power.

However, President Yu obviously looked down on a little person like Hou Jie, and no matter how he tried to talk to him along the way, he couldn't get a single word of response, and the other party didn't even bother to look at Hou Jie.

"It's also a bad road, otherwise we'd have already arrived." Tang Tao said while eating roast wings, "I can be there tomorrow night at the latest." ”

"Well, yes." Hou Jie echoed, "It's still early before the break, right?" What to do next? ”

"Singing and dancing around the campfire?" Tang Tao laughed, "Look at our heavy cavalry battalion, there are not only men carrying guns and cannons, but also twelve rose beauties." Not only does he have the same blood and faith as a knight, but he also has the feelings and romance of a poet. ”

This proposal cheered the knights of the heavy cavalry battalion, and the female knights stood up generously and sang and danced, while the rest of the men high-fived and sang a strange song.

"I want to be Yuanjiang's loyal son."

"And the eternal lover of hope."

"Like all knights who dream of horses."

"I had to walk on the same path as the martyrs and the clowns."

"All men will quench the fire, but we alone will lift it high."

"This fire is great, and it blooms and falls in the sacred homeland."

"Like all knights who dream of horses."

"I have spent the vast dark night of my life with this fire."

Hou Jie could hear it, and his unfocused pupils looked at the female knights who were dancing enthusiastically, and unconsciously hummed this charming tune with the people around him.

"Tang Tao, what is this?" Yu Qian put down the flask and asked a question for the first time, obviously he also liked this song very much.

"This is a song written by Secretary General Zhang and sent to everyone in the Far Rescue Association. I heard her say that the lyrics were changed from Haizi's poems, and the melody was composed by her. As soon as this song came out, these girls in our heavy riding camp became loyal fans of Secretary General Zhang, haven't you heard it? After speaking, Tang Tao realized that he had asked something stupid, and smiled awkwardly at Qian. Yu Qian has lived alone in the wooden house by the sea for a long time, so naturally he has not heard this widely circulated song.

"Haizi, "Seven Books of the Sun", "Motherland", also called "Dream as a Horse". Hou Jie's eyes were confused, and he remembered, "You, Secretary General Zhang, are very level." ”

"Of course, haha." Tang Tao smiled proudly, "But this is an adaptation, and I personally prefer the exclusive battle song written by the president for our heavy cavalry battalion." ”

Hou Jie nodded, not arguing about which was more clever, adaptation or originality, just quietly watching, beside the bonfire in the long night, a group of black-clothed knights laughed and laughed, sweeping away the sadness of winter.