Chapter 635: Reality Live Nine
The scene in front of Lu Fan's eyes suddenly changed.
There are still people around, but it's not a school anymore, it's in a cafeteria.
"Huh, why did you get here all of a sudden?" came the voice of the elementary school bully, "Wasn't we at school just now?"
"This is the legendary 'title', right?" Wang Jia's voice also sounded on the side, "The reality live broadcast is about to start." โ
"That's right, the reality live broadcast is about to begin. โ
Lu Fan nodded.
"That's not right, the Yang Ge we met in school before was very much like he was going to trigger the reality live broadcast, why does the reality live broadcast have to be started in another place now?"
The elementary school bully wondered.
"Maybe it's Younger, there are no dead people yet. Lu Fan groaned, "According to previous experience, anyone who has turned on the live broadcast of reality is already dead. โ
Lu Fan said this, not only because of the reality of the live broadcast of dead people, but he had also experienced this kind of demonic event before but did not start the live broadcast, that is, the ghoul, the demonic event happened directly in front of his eyes, and he didn't have time to die at all.
"Wow, I really can't touch anything. โ
When Lu Fan spoke, the junior school bully tried to reach out to touch the people and things around him, and sure enough, he looked like a person, but he couldn't touch anything, and went straight through.
"It occurred to me a very serious philosophical question, is it because we don't exist, or do they don't exist?"
Elementary school tyrant cheek road.
Wang Jia directly stretched out his finger and flicked it on the forehead of the elementary school bully, and the painful elementary school bully sighed, Wang Jia smiled, "Look, I can still touch you, and you will still be in pain, which means that they have become illusory." โ
"That's not counted, we ยทยทยทยทยทยท"
"Don't discuss questions that you know the answer to. Lu Fan waved his hand, "Look at the two of you, who is the 'protagonist' of the live broadcast in this restaurant?"
This restaurant is not big, there are only a dozen tables in it, such a large area, and it is more than half empty, and there are only five tables for customers.
Look at the clock on the wall, the time is 12 o'clock, it's time to eat, but there are so few people, it seems that business here is not good.
"It should be that one!"
The elementary school bully looked at it for a while, and stretched out his hand to a middle school student who was doing homework on the desk.
"Why do you think it's him?"
Lu Fan asked.
"Look, he's writing and drawing there, and he looks serious, but I'll tell you, none of the questions he did were right, all wrong!" Xiao Xiaoba analyzed there, "I'm not saying that poor students must not study, but even when they eat out, they are studying, so hard, how can their grades be so bad? So, he must have a problem." โ
"What about you? Which one do you think is problematic?"
Lu Fan asked Wang Jia again.
"Him. โ
Wang Jia stretched out his finger and pointed to a middle-aged man with a birthmark on his face.
"You think there's something wrong with his birthmark?"
Lu Fan asked.
This birthmark is middle-aged and eating, and its behavior is normal, so Wang Jia must have made this judgment based on that birthmark.
"That's right, it's a birthmark, don't you think the shape of that birthmark, how to say, has a very mysterious and weird feeling?"
"I don't feel it at all. The elementary school bully glanced at the birthmark, "This is an irregular shape, so the shape of the birthmark is not normal, right?"
"This birthmark is probably some kind of seal or magic or something. โ
Wang Jia still insists on her own opinion.
"What about you?" asked Lu Fan, "Who do you think is the protagonist?"
"There is no doubt that it is the chef!" Lu Fan stretched out his hand and pointed at the chef, "Obviously, all the people in the restaurant have already finished serving, and there are no new customers, so why does he still stir-fry?"
"Makes sense!"
Wang Jia nodded.
And you see, his forehead is faintly black, it's not hot, but he is still wearing such a thick coat, looking out while stir-frying, his eyes are gloomy, and there are ghosts at a glance. โ
"Sure enough, he is a veteran of live broadcasting. โ
The primary school bully is also very impressed.
"Of course, I knew there was something wrong with him as soon as I looked at him. โ
"It's finally done. At this time, the chef brought the fried dishes to the innermost table, "Xiaopeng, it's time to eat!"
"It's finally time to eat, I'm starving!"
The guy who was sitting on the side playing with his mobile phone hurriedly ran over, and the two began to eat.
"Hahaha!" Xiao Xiaoba laughed there so much that his stomach hurt, and he said in Lu Fan's tone, "Obviously, all the people in the store have finished serving, and there are no new customers, so why does he still stir-fry?"
Why is he still stir-frying without guests, it's because he wants to eat it himself!
Lu Fan felt an unprecedented pain in his eggs.
"Since he is not the protagonist of the reality live broadcast, who is it? Wang Jia is right, or is the primary school bully right?"
"I'm starving, don't look for it, just here!"
At this time, a crisp voice came from outside the door.
As soon as Lu Fan turned his head, he saw two people walking in.
"I'm going!" Lu Fan directly compared his middle finger to the air, "Why is the protagonist of the reality live broadcast so late this time!"
All the people in the restaurant are normal people, and none of them are the protagonists, because the protagonist is one of the two people who just came in.
Why is Lu Fan so sure this time?
Because this time, the characteristics of the protagonist are too obvious!
Those two people, there is a little girl, who is completely normal, but the little girl's companion is too abnormal, you can see it at a glance.
That man, with only one head, no body at all!
Just a head followed the little girl and levitated!
The poor little girl had no idea about it, and thought it was a normal person, and her hand was still pulling the air, well, she must have thought it was the hand of the head.
"It looks so dirty here, why don't you eat somewhere else. โ
The head frowned.
"That's good, that's it, uh!"
The little girl took the "hand" of the head and walked in.
"Two, what to eat?"
The shopkeeper hurriedly ran over and handed the menu with both hands.
As if he didn't know that the man had only one head, he put the menu in front of the man's eyes.
"You can do something. โ
The head said to the little girl.
"Hmm. โ
The little girl nodded, and began to order.
When the dish was ordered, the half-eaten chef hurriedly ran to the kitchen, began to stir-fry the dishes in a hurry, and after a while, a plate was brought to the table.
"Give. โ
The little girl picked up a pair of chopsticks, wiped them with a napkin, and handed them to the head.
As if an invisible hand grabbed it, the pair of chopsticks moved on their own and flew to the head.
"Is the body invisible for some reason, or is there really only one head?"
Wang Jia frowned.
"I guess there's only one head. Lu Fan said, "You see that there is a red line on his neck, which should be the section that has been cut." โ
"Even if there are cuts on his neck, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have a body. โ
"Well, indeed. โ