Chapter 572： Come out again!

"I am destined to be uneasy tonight." Chu Zhao looked at the 13 bodies sitting underneath, very serious.

"Ansheng is not the story world." The smoked child is very indifferent. In fact, apart from her wishful thinking about Su Bai, she is actually a very good and very courageous woman. As a woman, she becomes a woman. The military attache in the British Embassy, ​​even with family power to support, but also has her own absolute confidence to open the way.

Even, to a certain extent, compared to Chu Zhao, who was forced by the family to be the police on the police road, smoked children face the story world, both psychological quality and subjective initiative, higher than Chu Zhao One end.

"The broadcast rules that we have to live here tomorrow night, probably less than a day, we will not rest for tonight, I thought I might not enter the dangerous plot tonight, but now these 13 bodies When I came in, it meant that something must have happened tonight. When I entered this inn, I went to the stable to look at it. There was no embarrassment. There were only two very thin horses. It seems that I could not find the black hoof."

"You have seen more tombs." The smoker shook his head a little. "I asked Su Bai, the black hoof has a broken effect, but it can only delay the corpse of the corpse. The process, for the corpse that has been corpse, basically has no effect."

"I am just joking, yes, just a man in the next room told me that those people are going to unite and unite to save their lives. What do you think?" asked Chu Zhao.

"Then let's talk about it, I have no opinion, I want to go ahead and see." Smoked said.

"Going down? It’s very dangerous." Chu Zhao was surprised. Now the thirteen bodies are sitting underneath. Although the paper notes are still motionless on the face, everyone has a few hearts. These guys have an accident, really. It’s only sooner or later, and as a result, there is a layer of stairs here, which can still give people a sense of security.

"It's okay, it's not long before I enter the story. According to the aesthetics of the broadcast, the bad things still need to be brewed. It will only appear after the atmosphere is rendered for a while. I should not be afraid to go down now. I can even find opportunities to get some information. If After a while, it is very likely that I will not come back." Smoker explained.

"The aesthetic of broadcasting?" Chu Zhao somewhat pondered this sentence.

"Oh, Su Bai's tone, he told me to try to think about things in the story world from this angle. Just like playing games, I have a clear understanding of the taste and rhythm of this game. If there is a pit, you can do it in your heart."

Chu Zhao nodded thoughtfully, no doubt, even if he and Su Bai are hard to return to the previous buddy relationship, but he also has to admit that in the audience identity and experience in the story world, Su White does have the qualifications of being a teacher.

The smoker started to go down the stairs. When I went down the stairs, I said that my heart was not nervous. It was a fake. Under the subconscious, the smoker touched the ring on his finger. This is what his mother gave to himself. It is the inheritance of his mother's family. It should have been passed down from generation to generation to the eldest son. It was because his mother loved it and added his father's identity. Therefore, his grandfather gave this ring to his mother. After the mother, he must have given it to himself.

The home of the smoked mother is Manchu. The family is not a rich and wealthy family. But the grandfather and grandmother of the smoked family, including their mothers, are also well-known artists in the country, both in the art of creation and in the art of film and television. In fact, many stars and directors who are active nowadays are also born of Manchu. The nation that captured the world on horseback has gradually revived its own in the literary circle after experiencing the ups and downs of modern history. Glorious.

At the home of the smoked mother, there is a well-preserved genealogy, and the inheritance of the Zairhalan generation from the blue flag is the sixth son of Shulhaqi, the brother of Nur and Hachi. Therefore, this ring, even if it is placed in a museum, is considered a precious cultural relic.

While feeling the coolness of the ring, the smoker walked down the stairs, and when he passed the position of the thirteen bodies, there was also a feeling of lifting in the heart of the smoker.

Upstairs, there are quite a few other listeners who have seen this scene. Some people are daring about the daring of others, others are ridiculing the ignorance of the smoker, and others are worried that the smoker will trigger something early to make the situation suddenly in danger. .

The smoker walked cautiously. When passing through the body sitting alone on the edge of a table, the smoker suddenly felt a cold in his back, as if the other person was looking at himself, even if the other person’s face was covered with a piece of paper. I can't see his true face, but it seems that after a layer of paper, there is a pair of dark and cold scorpions looking at myself.

The smoker subconsciously speeded up the speed. After walking, the door opposite the ground floor was suddenly pushed open. The old man who ran the corpse walked out while sorting out the clothes he had just washed and changed.

Seeing the smoked child standing outside the door, some unexpectedly said:

"Hey, in the wilderness, you can still encounter such awkward female baby. It’s really good to be born and healthy, just like my granddaughter."

When the old man said these words, there was only one kind of caring color in his eyes. Obviously he remembered his own baby granddaughter, but there was no feeling of yin evil.

The smoked child smiled a little and learned that some of the elders in the memory would only mention the etiquette of the next generation when they were on holiday, and they would be blessed to the old man.

"Oh, let's not make it impossible, the girl is ruined and old, and it's ruined."

The old man hurriedly helped the smoked child.

Because when the audience entered here, they were all changed into broadcasts and dressed up for the clothes of the Qing Dynasty. The hair of the male audience also became a scorpion. Therefore, in the eyes of the old, the smoked children should be rich and noble. Miss, the girl of the ordinary small door family can not understand this kind of ritual without such temperament.

"Girl, are you afraid?" The old man pointed to the body around the table sitting straight and asked.

"Well, a little." Smoked nodded.

"Don't be afraid, if there is this bell in hand, they won't be able to mess up. Hey, the little old man is doing this business. Although this line is tired, it is not very glorious, but at least the money is fast, wait for the small The old man had enough money to make a dowry for his granddaughter, and he did not wait for his grandson.

Said, the old man also shook the silver bell in front of the smoked child.

The smoker specifically noticed the bell and remembered it silently.

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"Kangxi's body has been broken and his bones are broken. For the zombies, the body is the biggest capital. The zombie body is more important than the life-threatening device. His current body is destroyed by seven or eight, which means In fact, his strength is already running out. Even if the corpse forced the body to hold up the torso, it is a little bit more powerful than the ordinary zombies. There are seven people on the side of the smoker, although they are all low-level. The audience, but not as close to the experience of the weak chickens that have not been strengthened, seven people, to solve a slightly zombie, the difficulty should not be right."

Su Bai now lacks a hand holding popcorn and holding ice cola in one hand. Now, he seems to be really only watching movies.

However, just as Su Bai thought about how the smoked child would die in danger, there was a fog again.

Su Bai slowly stood up, and the mist was scattered from the remaining six rooms.

Is there any ghost thing to come out?

Camer came out before, who is this time?

Is Fulin or Yongzheng? Or is his grandson Qianlong? Still the first BOSS, Nur, Hachi?

Although it is most likely that the rhythm is like this, Su Bai obviously has a feeling of something wrong, and this kind of mismatch feels before he has it.

For example, if the broadcast puts itself here, is it really just to be a bystander?

This is not in line with the broadcast routine!

Now, if something happens again, you should be able to figure out the rules.

With the first experience, this time Su Bai did not go to the house without authorization, but stood in the same place and waited.

If there is something inside, it should come out. If you don't go to him, he will come out.

The fog began to get richer and thicker. Most of the mist melted from the four-sided room into the water of the pond, and a small part of it dispersed and left the line.

Su Bai turned his head and looked at it. In the picture outside the line, the sky was slowly covered by a layer of blood-red clouds. Even in the middle of the night, it could show a **** color from the moonlight.

Immediately after the screen shot slowly down, after looking up at the height and angle of the ordinary person, it is seen as a **** moon in the sky!

Often the beginning of the horror film, before the danger occurs, it will give a shot of such a type to give the audience a psychological hint and atmosphere.

"Oh, it’s a pity that the broadcaster doesn’t go to the director."

Su Bai is stunned. In fact, he certainly knows that the radio must be too lazy to be a director. Compared with the world’s best horror film directors, broadcasting is much higher than them. The first thing is that people play Fictional, but the broadcast is a reality show, can you compare?

"Sweet... nourish... nourish..."

There was a shattering sound in a room, like a group of mice gathering together to smash the stakes, but like a group of poisonous snakes gathered together to keep the skin smooth and slippery.

In short, this feeling is very uncomfortable.

Su Bai faces the door, screaming, waiting for the unknown things inside,

come on,

let me see,

This time,

What a ghost thing!

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