Su Bai sat on the floor tiles, looking at the situation below, outside the line of separation, the perspective is constantly moving, this is like a movie projection perspective, it can choose the right angle and plot of what is happening below, and completely present it, at least let Su Bai see all the main plots that are happening below. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At first, Su Bai was still a little surprised, but slowly, Su Bai understood a little, this is actually ...... Broadcast Perspective!

Where you are, what you see, is an authentic broadcast perspective!

Generally speaking, any narrative medium, as long as it is conveyed to people, whether it is textual, oral or otherwise, is a way to supplement the picture of the human brain.

The original intention is to let you follow the narrative, the so-called plot and picture automatically emerge in your mind, and then through the intermittent picture, it is connected into a plot mode similar to the most direct movie, just like when people are reading a book, there is actually a complete picture in their minds, reading the text, but in fact, what appears in the mind is the whole picture plot.

"Is this the storytelling that radio is pursuing?"

Su Bai stretched out his hand and rubbed his chin, it had been almost a day since he entered here, and his stubble had also risen, but now was not the time to think about personal appearance.

As Kangxi fell, one of the eight doors was still open, one door collapsed into a line, or a picture, and six other doors were slowly closed.

Su Bai tried, but he couldn't smash it.

Maybe, when will these doors be opened again, but Su Bai still has some inexplicable feelings in his heart, he feels that the appearance of Kangxi's zombie does not seem to be so simple to fit the story of "Mr. Zombie" in the Qing Dynasty.

Inside, there seems to be a hidden line that I haven't discovered yet.

Or, wait until you open another door and come out of something, you can find the law, all in all, Su Bai doesn't believe that the radio puts himself here to let himself watch movies, and the radio does everything with a purpose and a plan, if you can't see it, it doesn't mean that the broadcast is not arranged, but that you are not smart enough, or after the time passes, as things develop, you can find out that the original intention of the layout before the broadcast is here.

While thinking about his thoughts, Su Bai continued to look at the picture in front of him, he didn't dare to reach out to touch it, in case something happened, or he was thrown down like Kangxi, not to mention whether he could really be as rough and thick as Kangxi, and he could still hold his breath when he fell, even if he really held his breath, but he only had one breath left, what else could he do to help Xun'er below?

It's very likely that you will become a burden, and it won't help you to put yourself on it, this is not a bitter love drama, and the aesthetic of the broadcast is estimated to scoff at this kind of bitter love drama, if you dare to do this, the broadcast will instead kill these two "crazy for love", "do whatever it takes", "live and die at the same time" couples together in order to pursue the so-called story effect, since you want to love so much, then die together.

It's just that Su Bai was a little surprised,

"Chu Zhao, how did he also enter this story world?"

Su Bai remembered that he was passing through the picture of that painting, Chu Zhao first called himself and told him that something had happened to Xun'er, and then because Su Bai was seriously injured because of the old Fang's family at that time, it was inconvenient for Chu Zhao to pick up Su Bai from the detective agency, and the two went to the cemetery together to see Xun'er's tombstone.

What Chu Zhao said on the spot was that he entered a story world earlier than Xun'er, and Xun'er entered the story world after him, which means that the two people are actually not in the same story world, but now, it is obvious that both of them are in the same story world!

Su Bai's gaze froze, and he knew that in the foresight picture of that picture scroll, the environment in which Su Bai was at the beginning should not have happened later, and the picture scroll was actually a seamless connection, woven according to his own environment at the time.

However, some information should be true, such as Xun'er's tombstone is there, such as what Chu Zhao said, it should be in the future picture.

This means that there are two possibilities,

One is that the future has been changed, Xun'er and Chu Zhao were not originally a story world, but now they have entered a story world, which means that it is also feasible for Su Bai to save Xun'er's life through his own efforts, after all, there has been a deviation in the future, and there is a mistake in the prediction picture, so why can't it be wrong a little more? Change it a little more? The most afraid thing is that everything is established and cannot be changed!

There is also a possibility, that is, Chu Zhao lied, why did he lie? Why did he lie to Su Bai even though he had entered the story world with Xun'er?

Lying, what does it mean to cover up, what is he hiding from his weak heart? What is he hiding from his weak heart?

Could it be that Xun'er's death actually has something to do with him?

Su Bai's left hand clenched tightly, in fact, Su Bai still believed in the latter possibility, this is in line with the aesthetics of broadcasting, this is in line with the aesthetics of prediction, but if Xun'er's death in the end was because of Chu Zhao, it would be too ironic.

Could it be that this radio just wants to take out the only remaining so-called friendship, so-called small relationship, so-called trust between listeners, crush it, cut it, and put it cold in front of you to feel satisfied and interesting?

............

"Don't get close to the living, the old people return home!"

The old man in a black and white robe shook the bell and drove his corpses into the inn.

The owner of the inn and Xiao Er have been waiting for a long time, this road is the only way for corpse chasers, there are often corpse chasers who settle here to rest, in fact, the business of this deserted village and wild shop, most of them still have to rely on corpse chasers to maintain, like today, it is rare to suddenly come to seven foreign guests a day.

The innkeeper is a long-faced, with the shrewdness of a businessman on his face, and he can spot the business opportunities of the corpse chasers here to do business, and he is indeed a bold and careful master, after all, although the corpse chasers are terrible, they are really not bad for money.

Naturally, you can't make much money by entertaining a corpse chaser, but every time the corpse chaser brings, your settling fee, your candle fee, and your incense fee are all a lot of money.

"The guest room is arranged, but today I have been wronged by the master, the guest rooms on the second floor are full, so I will give the master the room I usually live in. The boss apologized to the old man.

The old man arched his hand, he didn't care much about his accommodation environment, he made a living as a corpse chaser, sleeping in the open and even lonely ghosts and ghosts were common things, the old man just asked a little strangely: "There are a lot of peers here today?"

"It's not like that, it's just that today there are seven strangers who come together, although they are in the same group, but they refuse to give in and live together, and the seven rooms upstairs are all rounded. The owner explained.

"Oh, it's rare for so many strangers to come, it's just that, the fire candles, paper money, sprinkling water and green ash are all served, according to the old rules, I, a living person, can bend to it, and for those who have already gone, I have to be solemn. The master commanded.

"Look at you, master, can I still understand these rules? Don't worry, everything is ready, and when the time comes, I will personally burn incense and paper for these masters, and make sure that they are comfortable." ”

"Okay, then continue according to the old rules, I will hand over the person, and I will pay the bill when I return. ”

"Chenghao, let's do it according to the old rules, then the master will invite these uncles into it first, it looks like it's going to rain in the second half of the night, but you can't get these uncles wet." ”

The master nodded and shook the bell: "Go!"

Thirteen corpses dressed in Manchu official robes jumped into the inn in a uniform manner.

"I'll go take a shower first, and you'll have dinner delivered later." The master said to the innkeeper and went straight into his room.

The innkeeper and the shopkeeper hurried to get busy, and sometimes, entertaining the dead is really much more troublesome than entertaining the living.

............

"The sound of bells. When she heard the sound of the bell coming downstairs, Xun'er, who was already sleeping lightly, immediately opened her eyes.

Chu Zhao had also walked into the room from the balcony at this time, looked at Xun'er, who had woken up, and said directly: "It's a corpse chaser, I saw an old man swinging a bell and bringing more than a dozen corpses into here." ”

"The plot, is it finally going to begin?" Xun'er frowned, "Let's go out and have a look first." ”

"I'm afraid of startling the snake. Chu Zhao said worriedly.

"If you don't watch it, the other five people will be able to endure it?" Xun'er smiled, "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, I've watched a lot of Hong Kong zombie movies, and getting information early to know some information is often useful for survival in the future." ”

"Okay, listen to you. ”

Chu Zhao and Xun'er cautiously opened the door of the room and stood by the wooden railing on the second floor.

All around, there were five other people, three men and two women, all of whom also came out of their respective rooms, looking down cautiously as well.

Below, there are square tables and chairs for eating.

At this point,

Thirteen corpses dressed in Manchu official robes, one of them sat on one side of the square table, a total of four tables, three tables were full, and there was only one art table.

On the square table in front of them, there was an incense burner, which was filled with incense candles, and under the square table, there was a brazier, and the paper money in it had not been burned.

The little second-hand came out with a bowl full of green ash, and said in a slightly hairy and fearful tone while lightly sprinkling the green ash:

"Uncles, we are waiting for delicious food and drink in the store, and the uncles will be good, and they will spend the night here, and they will return to their hometown early tomorrow to settle down. ”