Su Bai sat on the floor tiles and looked at the situation below. From the outside of the line, the angle of view is constantly moving. It is like a movie screening perspective. It can select the right things happening below. The angle and the plot are completely presented, at least to enable Su Bai to see all the major plots that have taken place below.
At the beginning, Su Bai was still a bit stunned. Slowly, Su Bai understood it somewhat. This is actually... broadcast perspective!
The position I see, the picture I see, is the authentic broadcast perspective!
Generally speaking, any narrative medium, as long as it is conveyed to people, whether it is text, dictation or other means, is a brain-filling method for the human brain.
The original intention is that, with the narrative, the so-called plot and picture will automatically appear in your mind, and then through the intermittent picture, connected into a plot mode similar to the most straightforward movie, just like when people are reading, in their minds. In fact, there is a complete picture, it is the text, but in fact, what appears in the mind is the whole picture.
"Is the story that the broadcast pursues is like this?"
Su Bai reached out and rubbed his chin. It was almost a day to get here, and his own scum was up, but now it is not a matter of personal instrumentation.
As Kangxi fell, eight doors were still open, and one door collapsed into a line, or a picture, and six other doors, which slowly closed.
Su Bai tried it and couldn't open it.
Maybe, when you wait for the next time, these doors will open again. However, Su Bai’s heart still has some inexplicable feelings. He feels that the appearance of Kangxi’s zombie does not seem so simple and fits with Mr. Zombie. The background of the story is as simple as this in the Qing Dynasty.
Inside, it seems that there is still a hidden line that I have not found yet.
Or, if you open another door and come out with something, you can find the law. In short, Su Bai does not believe that broadcasting puts himself here is to let himself watch movies, and broadcasting anything, If there is a purpose and a plan, if you can't see it, you can't say that the broadcast is not arranged, but you are not smart enough, or after the time has passed, you can discover it with the development of the matter. The original layout was intended to be Here.
While thinking about his mind, Su Bai continued to look at the picture in front. He didn't dare to reach out and touch. If anything happened, or he was thrown down like Kangxi, and he said that he is not true. It can be as thick and fleshy as Kangxi. If you fall, you can still hold a sigh of relief. Even if it is really a sigh of relief, but you have a sigh of relief, can you help me to smoke?
It is very likely that you will become cumbersome. It will not help you to get yourself up. This is not a bitter love drama. The aesthetic estimation of the broadcast also scorns this kind of bitter love drama. If you dare to do this, the broadcast will instead In order to pursue the so-called story effect, these two couples who are "love for love" and "do not hesitate to do anything at all" will die together. If you want to love such a "sworn", then die together.
However, there is a little accident in Su Bai.
"How does Chu Zhao’s goods enter the world of this story?"
Su Bai remembered that he was passing through the picture of the painting. Chu Zhao first called himself and told himself that the smoker had an accident. Then, because Su Bai was seriously injured because of the old family’s affairs, it was inconvenient. Su Bai, who was taken over by Chu Zhaolai’s detective agency, went to the cemetery circle to see the tombstone of the smoked child.
Chu Zhao said on the spot that he entered the story world earlier than the smoker, and the story world that smoked him behind him meant that two people were not actually in a story world, but now, it is clear that two people are in a story world. bingo!
Su Bai’s gaze condensed. He knew that in the foresight picture of the picture, the environment in which Su Bai himself was originally should not happen later. The picture is actually a seamless access, woven according to his own environment. from.
However, some messages should be true. For example, the tombstone of the smoked child is there, for example, Chu Zhao said that it should be in the future picture.
This means two possibilities,
First, the future has been changed. Smoked children and Chu Zhao are not a story. The world is now entering a world of stories. This means that it is feasible for Su Bai to save his life through his own efforts. After all, There has been a deviation in the future, and there is an error in the prediction screen. Why can't it be wrong again? Change a little more? The most fearful thing is that everything is definitely not changed!
There is another possibility, that is, Chu Zhao said a lie, why should he lie? Why did he clearly enter the world of a story with the smoker but still lie to Su Bai?
Lying means what to cover up, which means guilty conscience, what is he hiding? What is his guilty conscience? What is he hiding?
Is it true that the death of a smoker is related to him?
Su Bai’s left hand clung tightly. In fact, Su Bai still believed in the latter possibility. This is in line with the aesthetics of the broadcast. This is in line with the aesthetics of foresight, but if the death of the last smoker is because of Chu Zhao’s The reason is really ironic.
Can it be said that this broadcast is to take the so-called friendship between the audience, the so-called friendship, the so-called relationship, the so-called trust, and the smashing of the so-called trust, the cut is cold and placed in front of you to feel satisfied, is it interesting?
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"Being close to people, people return home!"
The old man in black and white robes shook his bell and rushed his body into the inn.
The owner of the inn and Xiao Er have been waiting for a long time. This road is the only way to rush to the corpse. There are often corpses to rest here. In fact, most of the business of this wild village shop still depends on The corpse came to maintain, as it is today, the sudden arrival of seven foreigners in a day is rare.
The innkeeper is a long face with a savvy businessman on his face. He is able to do business with the business people of the corpse here. It is indeed a bold and daring master. After all, the corpses are terrible, but they are terrible. Really not bad money.
It doesn't make much money to entertain a corpse, but every time the corpse brought by the corpse, your settlement fee, your fire candle, your incense fee are all a small amount of money.
"The room was arranged, but this time I was wronged by the master. The rooms on the second floor were filled with people. I will give the room where I usually live to the master." The boss apologized to the old man.
The old man arched his hand, but he didn't care much about his accommodation environment. He did the business of the corpse, and it was a common thing to go to sleep, even the ghosts and ghosts. The old man just asked strangely: "Come here. A lot of peers?"
"This is not the case. It’s just that today, seven foreigners are coming. Although they are from peers, they are not willing to live together. They will pack up all the seven rooms upstairs," the boss explained.
"Oh, it’s rare to have so many foreigners, but the fire, the money, the money, the gray, the gray, the ash, the good, and the old rules, my life can be bent, and the people who have already gone, have to focus on Zheng. The master, he told me.
"Who are you, Master, can you still understand this rule? You can rest assured that everything is ready. When I personally give these grandfather a fragrant paper, I will be sure to serve them comfortably." ”
"Yes, then continue to follow the old rules, I handed in people, and then pay the bill when returning."
"Chengdu, you will follow the old rules, then the master will first invite these grandfather into it. It looks like it will rain in the middle of the night, but you can't get wet of these uncles."
The master nodded and shook the bell: "Go!"
Thirteen bodies dressed in full Qing robes jumped into the inn in a neat and uniform manner.
"I will take a shower first, and you will send the dinner later." The master said to the innkeeper and went straight into his room.
The innkeeper and the store's second child are busy with their time. Sometimes, it is much more troublesome to entertain the dead than to entertain the living.
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"The bell rang." When I heard the bell coming downstairs, the smoker who had slept very shallowly opened his eyes.
Chu Zhao has also entered the room from the balcony at this time, watching the smoked child who has been waking up directly: "It is a corpse, I saw an old man shaking a bell with more than a dozen bodies into it."
"The story, is it finally going to start?" The smoker fed and frowned. "Let's go out and see."
"I am afraid of stunned snakes." Chu Zhao worried.
"You don't go see, the other five people can hold back?" Smoked a smile. "It's a blessing, it's a curse, it's a disaster. The Hong Kong film zombie film has also seen a lot. Get early information and know some information. It has a lot to do in later life."
"Okay, listen to you."
Chu Zhao and smoked two people carefully opened the door of the room and stood on the second floor of the wooden railing.
Around, there are five people, three men and two women, and they all come out of their rooms, and they are also looking down cautiously.
Below, there are a square table and chairs for dinner.
at this time,
Thirteen bodies were dressed in official robes, and one sat on the square table. They sat four tables in total, three tables were full, and there was only one table.
On the square table in front of them, there was a censer, which was filled with incense sticks, under the square table, and a brazier. The paper money inside had not been burned.
The small second-handed out of the bowl filled with gray ash came out, while gently smearing the gray gray with a little bit of fearful tone:
"You grandfather, the shop is waiting for you to eat and drink, and the grandfather will do well. An An lived here in the night, and tomorrow morning, I will return to my hometown to be safe."