Chapter 2: Quietly play the love drama badly
["Autumn Reunion"
Genre: Youth love
Main line: The male protagonist "Kazuya Takahashi" met his childhood sweetheart "Rizuzu Qingxue" at the opening ceremony in the autumn, and he vowed not to miss her again......
Perspective: Kazuya Takahashi, Rizuzu Qingxue
Need: Get the ...... of [audience] Praise (confusion) ......
Opening time: 23 hours, 59 minutes, and 21 seconds (can be started earlier)】
What does that mean?
Ning Xiuyuan only felt that this script played a big joke on him, you joined the army and then retired from the army, and then you were assigned a job dedicated to falling in love.
Is this reasonable?
This is unreasonable, and the profession is not right.
Ning Xiuyuan's face was embarrassed, he really wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm down, but there was no smoke.
The countdown beats minute by minute.
The handwriting faded from the curtain of the stage, and a new handwriting emerged:
【Preparations】
You can only watch the starry sky here, but you will get bored after watching it for a long time.
Be. Ning Xiuyuan meditated.
The darkness that came from nowhere covered all of Ning Xiuyuan's vision, and then the dim light, so Ning Xiuyuan gained his vision.
Options that are transparent in front of you:
[Option 1: You are Liling Qingxue's tablemate] (Note: You can actually choose this, whether it is robbing your boyfriend at the same table or grabbing a girlfriend or engaging in a love triangle, it is very interesting)
(Choice rate: 73%)
[Option 2: You are Kazuya Takahashi's cousin] (Note: You can also choose this, cough cough, the reason is the same as above)
(Pick rate: 23%)
[Custom] (The first two are made by the predecessors.,If you don't have the ability, the first two)
(Pick rate: 4%)
Why, are these choices like this?
In the first script, Ning Xiuyuan took the initiative to choose strange talks, and if he wanted to have a high evaluation, it was impossible for everyone to choose the above two.
Ning Xiuyuan showed a strange look, it was impossible that he was still the first few to try to innovate, right?
It's good to have a custom, see how I give you a script of youth love to play with flowers.
Customize.
[Name: Ning Xiuyuan] [Gender: optional]
I'm a man, and of course sometimes I can be a woman when I can't choose. Gender selection: Male
[Background]: I am the president of the United States (hint: please consider carefully within a reasonable range)
Sure enough, don't think about it when you're the president of a happy country, reasonable? How is it reasonable? There's a lot of room to maneuver here.
[Background]: The 51st person in the class who does not exist (reasonable)
Ning Xiuyuan's eyes flickered.
[Hidden: Trait Selection]: "People Who Don't Exist" ......
Generating ............
Result: You are the fifty-first person in the class who does not exist, you may or may not exist. There will be one more person in the school roll call, and there will be one less test paper in the exam, you are the school's weird......
Thank you, people are in youth love dramas, but I prefer to play some fancy things.
【Early Entry】
Enter.
An inexplicable huge suction force came from his fingers, twisting and struggling, and Ning Xiuyuan turned into a painting on the curtain.
There was something surging and tumultuous in the depths of the starry sky, and the eyes of [the audience] finally surrounded the canvas.
If Ning Xiuyuan was a member of the [audience], he would definitely complain: Isn't this just sitting together and watching some TV?
[Maybe we are all just characters in the painting, whether we succeed or fail, birth or death, the meaning is just for viewing]
Ning Xiuyuan woke up on the desk, a desk that was placed in the corner, not to mention how clean it was, and the students in the class always forgot to clean it.
The head was like a mess of mush, a little heavy, but more of a stinging pain, and the sudden influx of memories and his memories were shattered and stirred together.
Ning Xiuyuan replaced the "Ning Xiuyuan" in this world, and the previous "Ning Xiuyuan" might as well be called the original body.
A coat of arms slowly grew from his wrist, twisted like a dark viper, a little itchy, and he wanted to scratch it, but now the coat of arms began to heat up.
The text on the retina gradually emerged: Perspective side: Kazuya Takahashi and Rizuzu Qingxue.
What you mean is that what the male and female protagonists can't see, [the audience] can't see either, of course, this may also be a wrong guess.
Not far ahead, Rizuzu Qingxue and Takahashi Kazuya, that is, the male and female protagonists, intuition, that is, ......
It turns out that the plot of this bullshit youth love story has begun?
Ning Xiuyuan stood up and walked straight to Liling Qingxue's side, it was class time, but neither the teacher nor his classmates noticed him.
This is the gold content of "people who do not exist".
Ning Xiuyuan put his mind at ease, planning to test the ability range of the non-existent person for a while, but now ...... He still had something to do.
Since it's from the perspective of the male and female protagonists, then ...... Plan to pass!
He tore off a note and placed it in Liling Qingxue's desk, believing that she would notice it soon.
He was now more interested in the ...... in his retina than anything else Writing?
He prefers to call it a narrator than any other name.
But no matter how much he tries to start a conversation with the narrator, the narrator ignores him, maybe it's a machine.
Instead of talking about Ning Xiuyuan, it is better to switch the perspective to the heroine now, but... It wasn't until school that Liling Qingxue found out about this note.
"Huh? Kazuya, did you see someone coming to my seat? ”
Rizuki found a strange note while cleaning her desk.
"No, I haven't left the classroom much today," Kazuya Takahashi looked up from his seat, "What's wrong?" ”
Oops, how can anyone be so pretty? The afterglow of the setting sun is draped on Liling Qingxue.
Kazuya Takahashi leaned over, the content of the note was very strange, and Risuzu Haruyuki couldn't help but read it.
[Hello, can you do me a favor?] 】
[Have you noticed that sometimes there is one more person in the roll call?] Do you find that there is always one more paper? Do you find that there is always an extra desk in the classroom? 】
[Please dig out the treasure chest under the crooked neck tree in the park tonight, please]
There is a simple pixel bellows drawn underneath, which was actually buried there by the original body, but now, it was used by Ning Xiuyuan.
After all, the original body did not cannot, nor did it come to stop it, and the preservation of silence represents acquiescence.
Right, Original, you wouldn't disagree, would you?
Not to mention the proximity to the park, the mere activity of finding treasure chests is enough to attract teenagers like Kazuya Takahashi.
[The male protagonist's curiosity increases]
This advanced feature of Narration is surprisingly easy to use.
Kazuya Takahashi decided to go right away, but Rizuzu Qingxue shook her head, I'm sorry, I still have a little gift for you.
The temperature on Ning Xiuyuan's wrist gradually faded, and the [audience's] gaze left.
The temperature of his wrist represents whether he is in the viewer's point of view.
There is also a big question here, what if the aesthetics of [the audience] are different? [Audience] I don't know what the hell it is.
Little by little, the narrator's text emerges: "The audience" can be anything, and the aesthetics are the same as anything.
[Audience] can be anything, it can be me or you, hidden in the shadows, like a cold snake wrapped around your neck, you don't know if it's dead or alive.
Ning Xiuyuan was a little surprised, what conditions were triggered to make the narrator appear, but no matter how he tried, the narrator hid again.
He was dumbfounded, maybe this narrator is like the author who wrote this story, and he will use it when he needs any setting to make up for the loopholes in the setting.
The crooked neck tree in the park is located in a very remote place, which can be said to be the home of a non-existent person, without relatives and friends, and the world has thrown him into a corner.
There was once a question on Zhihu: "If one day I am forgotten by the world, will you come to me?" ”
The non-existent man lived in this remote corner, and everything that had once been was packed up and buried underneath.
That is, the box dug up by Kazuya Takahashi today, I don't know if the original "non-existent person" will be angry when he sees it.
In the days you've been out of the house, your home has been burglarized.
Kazuya Takahashi lifted up the excavated box, there was no lock, and the box was very old, and perhaps no one who did not exist had rarely opened it.
The box opened, and at the top was a note stained with mud:
I am the least noticed being in the world, the loneliest being, my friends, my parents have forgotten me, I am a ghost floating in society.
I'm so fed up.
I'm fed up with all this, I'm not anything (crossed out) I'm just an ordinary person, why should I bear all this.
There may be a payment below, but the person who signed it is like a vacancy out of thin air, here... Maybe there was something.
On the back of the note is a dense "why", stacked on top of each other to make people very uncomfortable, and below the note are some older objects.
Maybe he didn't open the box after he finished writing this.
"What a poor person" Kazuya Takahashi sighed and stopped rummaging, it was too scary to be forgotten by the world or something.
Man is a social animal, and without society, there is only two words: animal.
[The sadness of the male protagonist increases↑]
"If I were forgotten by the world, would you come to me?" It was as if he was asking someone.
patted himself on the head, Liling Qingxue would not leave again.
Below the note are some photos, which are supposed to be the family of people who do not exist, but in the photos, a husband and wife are standing together, holding something in the middle.
But there is a blank space in the middle, there is nothing between the husband and wife, and they just put their hands on the air, and there are many more such photos, which look a little hairy.
There is also a picture of a little girl pulling something, and that girl he knows.
Arrange the bell and clear the snow.
People have a complementary mentality, and when they see a part, they can't help but think of the remaining part.
Most of the reasons for people's uneasiness are themselves.
[The male protagonist's fear increases]
And then there are some dolls, some ...... Dirty, limbs torn off, gouged out of the eyes and left only the cotton wool out.
It was a little cold at night, and I just dug a pit and sweated a little, and then the wind blew, which made people have goosebumps.
He took it out in silence, the silence in the middle of nowhere, and he just wanted to gather the information quickly and leave.
It was a note, the ink hadn't completely dried, and Kazuya Takahashi jerked his head, but no one approached him, only the rustle of leaves in the wind.
The doll seemed to be staring at him, which made him feel uncanny valley mentality, and something strange spread through the air.
Kazuya Takahashi looked like there was an extra doll, a doll with only one eye left.
There are many dolls, and the most special one is to make one face him, and the static body language makes him shudder.
Man's fear always comes from his own insecurity.
[The fear of the male protagonist has increased significantly]
He didn't dare to think about it, pushed the doll to the ground, tried to calm his heart, and then began to read the note:
[Please find me, please, or else......
I'm going to die, Kazuya Takahashi]
The position of the dolls did not change, but they seemed to start laughing, and the cold wind echoed with creepy laughter.
[The fear of the male protagonist has increased significantly
Status: Shivering]