"Careless, really careless. How the hell did that woman make my magnetic ring disappear?" the ghost walked briskly down the hallway. Countless soldiers rushed past him to ask for his orders, and he sent them all to the so-called temple. He didn't want to face Yang Qi anymore, anyway, Ye Wujiao would definitely not be able to die, let those big-headed soldiers take their lives to pile up.

"The top priority is to connect the broken arm. His right arm was torn off by Zigan, but instead of blood coming out of the fracture, there was a strange green liquid oozing out, like chemicals leaking from an industrial pipeline. As we progressed, the turmoil within the Heart of the World intensified in this short period of time. Not long after, a second huge explosion came, and the strong vibration shook the ordinary soldiers around, and the pace of the ghost player accelerated a little.

The second power furnace, which also exploded with an overload.

There are nine power furnaces in the heart of the world, eight arranged in a ring, one in the center. All of the weapons of the Heart of the World, including those that cruise the skies, are powered by these nine power furnaces. It's acceptable to blow up two, but if you continue to blow them up like this, I'm afraid there will be big problems.

Walking through a long hallway, the Ghost Player finally found himself in a secluded room. The room was empty and dark, with many columnar incubators, and many organs in them were floating and sinking in the culture medium. Obviously, this is the real yàn room of the ghost player.

He smashed a training post with a punch and pulled out a right arm, which he attached to his shoulder. There seemed to be a lot of fine black filaments tangled around the wound, and within half a minute, the ghost player waved his right arm. Apparently this arm has already completed the "installation".

"Oh. It turned out to be a modular organ. ”

A voice rang out. The ghost turned his head in surprise: "Who is it!" I saw that in the shadow of the room, an uncle in a white coat walked over on slippers, and said lazily: "It's convenient to replace things like yours, but I'm afraid the strength of the connection is very worrying." Overall, failed works. "It's the lazy doctor.

The ghost's gaze became sinister, and the lazy doctor hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't be nervous, I'm just looking for a place to sleep for a while, I didn't expect to meet you." You don't have to be nervous at all. Because I can't beat you at all. ”

"Who the hell are you?" the ghost looked the lazy doctor up and down, "How do you know about modular organs?"

"Me, you can call me a lazy doctor. The lazy doctor's eyes shone brightly, and it was a gaze that only a peerless master who had reached the pinnacle of a certain field could have: "You must be a ghost, as a surgeon, I have admired your name for a long time." ”

"Oh, you're a lazy doctor?" Ghost Puppet has obviously heard of the name of a lazy doctor, "It's not an unknown person." ”

Scientists, once they enter the mode of research and discussion, it is really a collapse and cannot affect it, and it is even more serious than the heavy house. Ghost Playing Lonely has been studying for a hundred years, and he is eager to find a peer to discuss, so he went to Yang Qi yesterday. Today, after seeing the lazy doctor. Although he knew that the other party was an invading enemy, although he could strangle this ordinary person to death as soon as he raised his hand. But he still became interested: "What, do you have any dissatisfaction with my work?"

"No complaints. Majestic, it's a perfect idea. I've also read your research log on eternal life, and it's very imaginative and creative. Speaking of this, the ghost players were very happy, but the lazy doctor's next sentence made him angry: "But unfortunately, they are all defective products." ”

"What are you talking bastard!" The ghost came to him at a speed that the lazy doctor didn't have time to react, reached out and grabbed the lazy doctor's collar and lifted him up: "Dare to say that what I did was a defective product?!"

"Scientists should seek truth from facts, and defective products are defective products. Although he was held up in the air, the lazy doctor still looked lazy: "If you don't say anything else, let's just say that you got that kind of living dead, you have a huge flaw." Not to mention me, even Yang Qi's girl has developed a weapon that is particularly effective against the living dead. Now, the four-eyed boy may have quelled the riots in District 8. ”

"This can't be!" Devil tossed the lazy doctor aside, came to the workbench and pressed a button, and a screen lit up with a bang. I saw that what was displayed on the screen was the situation in the eighth district, desolate and dilapidated, the living dead were rampant, and mutated creatures were constantly haunting, it was really a complete demonic land. "Look, the creature weapon I've made is perfect!"

But in the next moment, I saw that all the loudspeakers in the eighth district sounded a voice, and all the screens that could be lit showed a figure, it was none other than Yang Qi. In the picture, Yang Qi is wearing a shiny black suit and a small round hat. Behind her, all the world's unmanned cadres lined up in a triangular dance queue.

"Bollywood break dancing or something!" Yang Qi in the picture pointed to the screen: "When it comes to dancing with the living dead, it's definitely "Thriller"!"

In the eyes of all the living dead, dynamic music sounded in the stereo, and Yang Qi and the cadres also snapped their fingers neatly with the beat. As soon as the living dead were about to form a team to break dance, they saw Yang Qi in the picture tiptoeing and shaking their heads with the rhythm of the world with no other leaders in the world. Yang Qi lifted his hips, twisted his waist, turned around, and his small suit clothes flew away. In the next moment, Yang Qi began to play.

“it’s_close_to_midnight,andsomething_evil’s_lurking_in_the_dark......”

Four-Eyed entered District 8 ahead of schedule, and the survivors aired the show. All the survivors hid in tight bunkers and turned on the TV to watch Yang Qi's "special effects weapons on the living dead". They were all stunned in front of the screen, of course, if there was a traverser here, I am afraid that they would open their mouths even wider, because Yang Qi was singing the famous classic song "Trembling" by King Mai!

In this dangerous environment, Yang Qi actually regarded such a recorded song as a secret weapon? Everyone felt absurd, so absurd that they wanted to cry. The four-eyed boy who was hiding on the side instantly felt countless malicious eyes, and people were willing to take all kinds of risks to run, not for the sake of listening to music! Because of the living dead outside. Really start dancing along!

“Cause_this_is_Thriller――Thriller_Night!” I have to say. Yang Qi is really suitable for singing the brother of King Mai. She is unrestrained, passionate, and energetic, with a high, bright and penetrating voice, and her slender and peugeot figure is also very suitable for that dance dress. Dancing the zombie dance, the momentum is extremely high, the difficulty is extremely high, and there is still a steady dìng breath in the difficult dance moves to sing the most infectious songs.

“You_know_it’s_Thriller――Thriller_Night!” All the living dead danced to this MTV, Yang Qi shook his shoulders, and they shook his shoulders too. Yang Qi lifted his crotch. They also raise their hips. Yang Qi and Jackson turned sharply, and the living dead also spun like the dry barrels of a washing machine, and countless broken, decaying organs were thrown out. When Yang Qi wiped the ground with his feet and squeaked to a sudden stop, a large number of the living dead had already fallen.

Both legs were broken because they couldn't bear it.

An unknown mutated creature passed by, intending to see the excitement, but countless living dead suddenly turned their heads to look at it. Although the living dead could not make any expressions, the viciousness was already evident.

The Iron Law of the Living Dead: When dancing, all creatures that don't move the same way as yourself are aliens and must be killed!

Thereupon. Massive numbers of the living dead pounced on them, knocking the mutated creatures to the ground. Eat and chew hard. The mutant creatures were drowned in a sea of the living dead in a roar, not making a splash. And this scene is happening at the same time in all parts of the 8th arrondissement. A terrible battle broke out between the dancing living dead and the mutated creatures who didn't, like old enemies who didn't share the same sky.

All the living people in the 8th arrondissement were stunned. Although they were already stunned at the first moment they saw Yang Qi singing and dancing, they were completely different from the way they stayed and the mood just now. Just now, they wanted to tear the four-eyed boy to pieces and roast it, but now, they just want to hold up this cute little four-eyed and throw it into the sky. We don't know why, but thank God we're finally saved!

Of course, the most important thing to thank is Yang Qi, who is swaying the emperor's superstar demeanor on the screen.

"Everyone dances together, as long as you dance, you won't be attacked!" Yang Qi in the video gave an order, and all the survivors began to imitate the classic dance moves of Jackson Stream. A living dead smashed open the door of the bunker, but the people in the door were dancing in unison, so the living dead immediately began to shake their shoulders and lift their hips, and walked away with space steps.

"It's true! It's really not going to be attacked!" The eighth district turned into a sea of music. This scene is absurd, but it did happen, and it will forever be etched in the history books of Steelwall. Just as "you can run away when you see a bear pretending to be dead", "you can save your life when you meet a living dead singing and dancing" has become a new common sense and has been passed down from generation to generation.

Because of this, District 8 has since been officially nicknamed: the Trembling District.

"Damn!" The ghost player slammed his fist on the console, and couldn't help but roar: "Impossible, my dance steps are built into the living dead virus, how could she let the living dead dance something else!" He remembered the conversation with Yang Qi last night, when Yang Qi said "Your dance is inflammatory", he thought that Yang Qi was just stiff-mouthed and deliberately angry with him. But now it seems that such a thing has really happened.

"Thriller!Thriller!!Thriller_Night!!!" Yang Qi's voice came from the screen, and the ghost man's body actually moved, as if he had made a crotch lifting action. At this moment, the ghost player himself was stunned: "Could it be ......?"

"Oh," the lazy doctor played, "I didn't expect that your own body also has the element of the living dead." But also, living for more than a hundred years, there will always be a price. ”

"Damn!" the ghost man gritted his teeth and closed the screen. Now it is imperative to hurry to stabilize the situation, because a third explosion has already been heard. If you don't take care of it, the Lord's plan will be in trouble. But as soon as he turned around, he saw two people walking in at the door of the room: Hushui and an airplane. Say two more familiar names: Dog Egg, and Cake Dog.

"Oh, I'm sorry I forgot to tell you. The lazy doctor laughed badly: "I just sent a text message to my accomplice." ”

The lake and the plane rushed forward, knocking the ghost out in an instant. The lazy doctor took out a scalpel and said with great interest: "Crazy people play with people, old monsters who have lived for more than a hundred years. What is the structure of your body? It's going to be fun......

"You guys!" the Devil struggled. Shouted frantically: "The night is not to blame, he will definitely reign in the world!

On the other side, the devil director, that is, the dead fat man Ershuang, is running away in a hurry. He clutched his stomach, staggered, and pale. "I can't be buried with those two guys, my drama needs the most perfect ending!" Because he wants to be a deserter, he deliberately chooses a lonely path to walk. Pushing open a door, he entered a huge room.

It's a studio-like place, with a lot of sets, and it's the devil's director's territory. He hides a lot here, and he has a lot of loyal men. These subordinates were all once his actors, but they were all tuned/trained to the point of insanity. Ear Shuang is a master of psychology, allowing these actors to be in a state of long-term hypnosis, hallucinations, and split personality. He only needs to limit a script, and these actors will do their best to complete it without remembering time, without interruption, regardless of their lives.

"Alright, the personnel are here, so let's move on to the next scene. "Someone is talking, but not ears. It's another voice. Ear Shuang looked at the corner of the studio in amazement, only to see Amoeba wearing a standard director's suit. "Attention units, light photography is ready, 3, 2, 1, action!"

With Amoeba's order, the lights came on, and the ears found themselves in a peculiar setting. This seems to be a guillotine, more than a dozen big men are pressing towards him, and many actors in the audience are roaring excitedly. "Kill him!" "Kill this tyrant!" "Give back my husband's life!" These tricks are really like the bitter and vengeful people, and the resentment is thick and seems to be visible to the naked eye.

"Citizens of the kingdom, standing in front of you is the tyrant of our 'film and television country'!" The woman who played the role of the female mayor appeared here, but she was dressed like the European medieval era, and it was really difficult to recognize her. She held a scroll and counted the crimes: "He is so happy with his achievements, he is reckless in his army, and he works hard for his own selfish desires and hurts the people to make a living." How many people have died because of his humble interests? How many women have been ravaged and tortured by him and wept miserably? Today, we will give him the most just judgment and the most appropriate end -- death!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The woman waved her hand: "Executioner, execution!" The dozen or so big men immediately pressed towards Ershuang with great momentum, and some people fished the huge guillotine into the air.

The dead fat man looked at this qiē, but he didn't mean to be nervous at all. "Hmph, boring trick. He snorted disdainfully, then shouted, "CUT!"

Usually, this "CUT" is a mandatory hypnotic command, and it is an indisobedient command like "ACTION". No matter what they are doing, as long as they say "CUT", these actors will definitely stop.

But today, something unexpected happened to the dead fat man. Even though he shouted "CUT", the executioners pressed on, and the people were still yelling. The fat man finally panicked, he wanted to escape, but found that when the old god was there just now, he was carelessly surrounded. He wanted to resist, but he was kicked by Yang Qi just now, and he almost didn't die on the spot, and he couldn't use his strength at all under the five internal injuries. These executioners have all killed each other, and they really can't fake their murderous spirit.

"No!" cried out the fat man, "your script is wrong, stop the show now, CUT!CUT!!!" but no matter what he called, his voice was drowned out by the roar of the people. He was pressed to the guillotine, his neck locked in a round hole. Above, twenty meters high, the cold light of this large exaggerated guillotine flickered, making the cold sweat of the dead fat man flow down like a waterfall.

"I'm the director! I'm the director! Why don't you listen to me!" the dead fat man said hoarsely.

At this time, Amoeba got up and said, "CUT." ”

Everyone immediately stopped and looked at Amoeba with blank eyes.

"Like...... There is still a little bit of affection missing...... Oh, there it is. Amoeba walked up to Er Shuang and squatted down, and said to Er Shuang sincerely: "To tell you the truth, the props you directed the film are too outdated." Every time I yelled with a paper microphone, who could hear it when it was so chaotic on the set? So, I made a change. He pulled the mayoress over and ruffled her hair. The pupils of the ears shrank, and I saw that the female mayor was wearing a very high-tech headset on her ear.

"With this kind of stuff, they can and can only hear what I want them to hear. You said that whoever everyone listens to is the director. Now," Amoeba patted his face and smiled proudly: "I'm the director~"

Amoeba got up and walked back to the director's seat, behind him, his ears yelling hysterically.

"Go ahead - Action!"

Boom, the guillotine fell from the sky. Poof, the ears double head to the ground. The fat head gurgled and rolled down the platform, all the way to the feet of the amoeba. Amoeba picked up his head and looked at the twisted and painful facial features of his ears, Amoeba smiled with a little morbid nervousness: "That's right, love xù!"

"CUT!" another CUT sounded, but this time it wasn't amoeba, it was Pierce. I saw Pierce come out of the dark corner, clapped his hands and said: "Okay, okay, everyone's hard work, this scene of "Devil Director 2 - Counterattack on the Last Director" is finished." Everyone's performance is good, let's go and rest now. All the actors immediately relaxed and walked away, talking and laughing.

Amoeba also regained his usual appearance of two hundred and five, and ran to Pierce with the head of the dead fat man: "Director, you are right, Ershuang is really a good actor, it is very comfortable to play with him, all places are in place, one pass!"

"That's for sure, because he's definitely acting in his true colors......" Pierce looked at Amoeba with a complicated expression: "Although it's really fun, the original purpose of arranging this scene is to save you and see if you can get better through this scene." But now it seems, you're hopeless......"

"Oh, I understand the director - I'm a good actor who can't be saved!"

"Yes, yes, you are very professional. Pierce appeased Amoeba twice, then clapped his hands and said: "Everyone is in place, now let's start filming the next scene: Invasion of the Big Flying Saucer! The plot of this scene is like this: the protagonist finally enters the Big Flying Saucer in disguise, and there are many soldiers in the flying saucer." In the face of these enemies, all those who do not surrender will be killed. You are playing a strange soldier on the protagonist's side, amoeba, you lead the team. Note that the main character's costume has a small mark, so don't hurt your own people. After filming this scene, everyone can get a bento. WELL, ACTION!"

"Whew!" the actors found all kinds of weapons from the studio, and they all dressed up as Rambo and rushed out. Pierce also followed, watching the ferocious attacks of these actors, while whispering to himself, "Boss, I have done everything I can, how are you doing over there?" (to be continued......)

PS: I've changed this chapter, it's already 1W1...... No, go ahead and try to finish today!