Chapter 6: Another One!
"We're not going to be restless tonight. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Chu Zhao looked at the thirteen corpses sitting down below and said very seriously.
"Ansheng is not a story world. Xun'er looked at it very indifferently, in fact, aside from some of her previous wishful thinking towards Su Bai, she was actually really a very good and courageous woman, as a woman, she became a military attache of the embassy in the UK, even if she had the support of her family forces, but she also had her own absolutely excellent self-confidence to open the way.
Even, to a certain extent, compared to Chu Zhao, who was forced by his family to be a policeman and embark on the road of the police since he was a child, Xun'er is a head higher than Chu Zhao in terms of psychological quality and subjective initiative in the face of the story world.
"The broadcast stipulates that we must stay here until tomorrow night, there is probably less than a day, we will not rest tonight, I thought that tonight may not enter the dangerous plot, but now that these thirteen corpses have come in, it means that something must have happened tonight. When I entered the inn, I went to the stable, and there were no donkeys, only two very thin horses, and it seemed that I could not find the hooves of the black donkey. β
"You've watched too many tomb robbery films. Xun'er shook her head a little hesitantly, "I asked Su Bai, the black donkey's hooves have the effect of breaking the dead, but it can only delay the process of corpse transformation for corpses that may be transformed, and it basically has no effect on corpses that have been transformed." β
"I'm just kidding, by the way, just now a man in the next room told me that those people plan to unite and unite to save their lives, what do you think?" Chu Zhao asked.
"Then you go and discuss, I have no opinion, I want to go down and have a look first. Xun'er said.
"It's dangerous to go down. Chu Zhao said with some surprise, now these thirteen corpses are sitting below, although they look motionless with paper talismans on their faces, but everyone knows in their hearts, these guys have an accident, it is really just a matter of time, and therefore in comparison, there is a staircase here, which can be regarded as giving people a sense of security.
"It's okay, it's not long since I've entered the plot, according to the aesthetics of broadcasting, bad things still need to be brewed, and the atmosphere will be rendered for a while before it appears, it shouldn't be dangerous for me to go down now, and I can even find a chance to get some information out, if it goes on for a while, it's likely that I won't be able to come back. Xun'er explained.
"The aesthetics of broadcasting?" Chu Zhao pondered this sentence a little.
"Hehe, Su Bai's tone, he told me to try to think about things in the story world from this perspective, just like playing a game, I have a clear grasp of the taste and rhythm of this game, where there will be monsters and where there will be pits, and I can basically know it in my heart. β
Chu Zhao nodded thoughtfully, there is no doubt that even if it is difficult for him and Su Bai to return to the buddy relationship they had before, he also has to admit that Su Bai does have the qualifications to be his teacher in terms of his identity as a listener and his survival experience in the story world.
Xun'er began to go down the stairs, when she went down the stairs, she said that she was not nervous, it was fake, and subconsciously, Xun'er touched the ring on her finger, which was given to her by her mother, and it was considered a family inheritance on her mother's side, which should have been passed down to her eldest son from generation to generation, but because her mother was very fond and added her father's identity, her grandfather gave this ring to her mother, and after her mother, she must have given it to herself.
Xun'er's mother's family is Manchu, and the family is not a rich and noble family, but Xun'er's grandparents, including his mother, are also famous artists in China, both in creative art and film and television art, they are very accomplished, generally speaking, many stars and directors who are active now are also from Manchu origin, this nation that seized the world on horseback has gradually regained its brilliance in the literary and artistic circle after experiencing the ups and downs of modern history.
Xun'er's mother's family has a well-preserved genealogy, inherited from the generation of Zilharang with the blue flag, and is the sixth son of Shulhaqi, the younger brother of Nur and Hachi. Therefore, this ring, even if it is placed in a museum, can be regarded as a precious cultural relic.
While feeling the coolness on the ring, Xun'er walked down the stairs, and when she passed by the place where the thirteen corpses were sitting, Xun'er also had a feeling in her heart.
Upstairs, there were many other audience members who saw this scene, some were surprised by Xun'er's boldness, some were laughing at Xun'er's ignorance, and some were worried about whether Xun'er would trigger something early and put the situation in danger all of a sudden.
Xun'er walked over cautiously, and when she passed the corpse sitting alone at a table, Xun'er suddenly felt a chill in her back, as if the other party was looking at herself, even if the other party's face was pasted with a rune paper, and she couldn't see his true face, but it seemed that behind a layer of rune paper, there was a pair of dark and cold eyes staring at her.
Xun'er subconsciously sped up, and after walking over, the door on the opposite side of the ground floor was suddenly pushed open, and the old man who chased the corpse walked out while sorting out the clothes he had just taken a shower and changed.
Seeing Xun'er standing outside the door, he was a little surprised and said:
"Yo, in the wilderness, I can still meet such a beautiful girl, she is really handsome, and she is as smart as my granddaughter. β
When the old man said these words, there was only a look of love in his eyes, obviously thinking of his precious granddaughter, but there was no sense of evil.
Xun'er smiled slightly, learning some of the etiquette that the elders in her memory would only mention a sentence or two to the juniors during the New Year's holidays, and gently blessed the old man.
"Yo yo, I can't help it, the girl is old, old. β
The old man hurriedly helped Xun'er,
Because when the listeners entered here, they were all changed into clothes from the Qing Dynasty, and the hair of the male listeners also became a braid, and therefore, in the old man's opinion, Xun'er should be the young lady of a rich and noble family, and the girls of ordinary small families do not have such a temperament and cannot understand this kind of etiquette.
"Girl, are you afraid?" asked the old man, pointing to the corpses sitting straight at the table around him.
"Well, sort of. Xun'er nodded.
"Don't be afraid, with this bell in hand, they won't be messed up, hehe, the little old man is also doing this line of business, although this line of work is a little tired, not very glorious, but at least the money is fast, and when the little old man has saved enough money and saved up the dowry for his granddaughter, he will stop doing it and wait to hug his great-grandson." β
As he spoke, the old man held the silver bell and shook it in front of Xun'er's eyes.
Xun'er deliberately paid attention to this bell and remembered it silently in her heart.
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"Kangxi's body was broken to the point that his muscles and bones were broken, for zombies, the body is the biggest capital, the zombie body is more important than the natal weapon, his current body is destroyed to seventy-seven eighty-eight, which means that his strength is actually not much left, even if the corpse chaser forcibly supported the torso with a mouse corpse, that is, a little bit more powerful than ordinary zombies, there are seven people on Xun'er's side, although they are all low-level listeners, but they are not similar to the weak chickens who have not received reinforcement from the experiencers, seven people, to solve a slightly piercing zombie, the difficulty should not be greatγ β
Su Bai is now missing a popcorn in one hand and an ice Coke in the other, and now he seems to really only have to watch a movie.
It's just that just as Su Bai was thinking about what kind of danger Xun'er would have to die, a fog appeared around him again.
Su Bai slowly stood up, and these mists were all emitted from the remaining six rooms.
Could it be that there is something the hell that is going to come out?
It was Kangxi who came out before, who came out this time?
Fulin or Yongzheng, or his grandson Qianlong, or the first boss, Nur and Hachi?
Although it was most likely that the rhythm was like this, Su Bai obviously had a feeling that something was wrong, and this feeling of being wrong had been there before.
Like, the radio puts itself here, is it really just to make itself a bystander?
This doesn't fit the radio routine!
Now, if something comes out again, I think I'll be able to figure out the pattern.
With the first experience, this time Su Bai did not walk into any room without authorization, but just stood in place and waited.
If there is something in it, it should come out, and if you don't go to him, he will come out.
The fog began to thicken, and most of it melted from the rooms on all sides into the pond, and a small part of it dispersed and left the line.
Su Bai turned his head to look, and in the picture outside the line, the sky was slowly being obscured by a layer of blood-red dark clouds, even in the middle of the night, it could show a touch of blood color from the reflection of the moonlight.
Immediately after that, the camera slowly descended, and when it reached the height and angle of an ordinary person, it was seen as a blood moon in the sky!
Often at the beginning of horror films, before the danger appears, a shot of such a subtype will be given to the audience to give the audience a psychological hint and atmosphere to pave the way.
"Hehe, it's really a pity that the radio doesn't go to be a director. β
Su Bai teased, in fact, of course, he knows that radio must be too lazy to be a director, compared to those world's best horror film directors, radio is much higher than them, first of all, people play fiction, but radio plays a reality show, can it be compared?
"Zizizi...... Zizizi...... Zizi Zi ............"
There was a small cracking sound in one room, like a swarm of rats gathering together to gnaw on a stake, but like a group of venomous snakes gathering together, their bodies rubbing and sliding delicately.
All in all, it's uncomfortable.
Su Bai faced the door, staring on guard, waiting for the unknown thing inside to appear,
Come on
Let me see
This time
What the hell is it!
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