v3 Chapter 815： Seeing him from Zhulou

In life, there are always all kinds of accidents, and there are so many unprepared defenses. When you are deceived by the torrent of streams in front of you, you may be at the next corner, the towering cliff waterfall;

For example, the current monk is sitting cross-legged at the seaside and chanting the scriptures;

For example, now the Buddha, walking on the Cangshan Mountain, touches the veins of the mountains and rivers;

For example, the fat man now, in a nightclub in Dali city, left and right, and enjoy the happiness of the people;

For example, the current solution, sitting in the company's office, watching the game promotion plan just out;

For example, Liang Sen, who is still lying on his bed, is holding a copy of the Homer Epic in his hand.

For example, there are many such things as ordinary people who are still living their own ordinary life, even if they are thrilling and then ups and downs, they still can't break away from the ordinary category;

The audience is also living their own lives. Under the shadow of the broadcast, they are being played, being stunned, struggling, angry, and roaring.

But a gust of wind blew,

The two people who walked in the front, already stood up, because they went too far and far, far to the third person behind, and even could not see their backs.

So,

This storm,

This matchup,

Even for the audience, the only ones that can detect the stranger are only a few.

undercurrent,

Already picked up.

Zhao Bian'an has been sitting on the hillside. From the morning to the late night, Dali's night is beautiful, and the starry sky is bright, but the one that can be described as "the bones of the bones" can be described without any trace.

"give."

Chen Ru threw a bottle of wine, a bottle of old white.

Zhaobian took a sip and made a hoarse voice in his throat. Then he stood up and closed his eyes.

From the sensation, Chen Ru felt that Zhao Bian'an seemed to know what was going on, even if he was clear who it was, but Zhao Bian'an's emotions made Chen Ru somewhat unfamiliar:

look forward to,

Oh,

Frightened,

Repressed...

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

"Well, time is up, below, enter the voting time. When I ask who you think the murderer is, you have to give me an answer, and this answer will not be changed." The old housekeeper is just.

Everyone nodded. In fact, this rule has already made everyone understand when they voted for Hills for the first time. Although there is no voting button for electronic screens, the old butler is here.

The old housekeeper first stood in front of Xu Gang, Xu Gang replied: "Zhao Rui."

The old butler went to Diana and Diana replied: "Zhao Rui."

The old butler came to Chen Ming and Chen Ming replied: "Zhao Rui."

The old butler came to Lucy and Lucy replied: "Zhao Rui."

Then, before the old butler came to Monta, Montari was still hesitating, even if the traces of blackening on the strings were clear, even if all the evidence and logic point to Zhao Rui’s suicide, but Montari still felt strange.

This is an intuition, but it can also be regarded as a sixth sense.

He did not answer, he looked at Su Bai.

At this time, Su Bai reached for the teapot on the coffee table and poured himself a cup of tea. He took a sip and said:

"Yi Wang."

Su Baixian said his own answer. He voted for himself. Because at this time, it doesn't matter. Four people voted for Zhao Rui. This situation can't be changed.

At this time, Lucy looked at Su Bai with a very angry look. Diana seemed to have been pumped out all her strength. Chen Ming was smiling and Xu Gang was holding his head.

Muntari said with some emotions: "Is this the wisdom and planning of the senior audience?"

"This can be said, for example, the goods that were thrown out in the first round." Su Bai did not have any psychological pressure to step on Hill at this time.

"Well, I lost my heart and take it orally." Montari looked very open, because the ending already had it. Below, it should be to put the mind in the next scene, and, after all, Montari is a smart person, he It would not be like the Lucy woman, who first planned to kill Su Bai, and now shows this angry mood.

The other party, but a senior listener, you have already provoked him. If you continue to anger him at this time, can he really not target you in the scene afterwards?

Su Bai did not have the glory of the winner. In fact, in this game, he can understand the feeling of Hills. It is not so much that Hills’ excessive self-expansion is enough for Su Bai to find his evidence. It is Sears who is in another way to express his disdain and the **** game between this group of non-advanced audiences.

Of course, Hills lost the game. Su Bai is now the winner. Naturally, he can arbitrarily put a variety of "philosophical style" labels on top of Hills.

that's it,

Su Bai sat on the sofa and watched the old butler squeezing Lucy, Montari, Diana, Xu Gang and Chen Ming one by one into the wall.

"Looking at him from the Zhulou, seeing him banquet guests, seeing that his building collapsed." Su Bai’s mind suddenly remembered the phrase in "Peach Blossom Fan".

Rational reasoning and **** and violent punishments alternate in this scene. The former paves the way for the latter, the latter makes the former, the emotional and rhythmic contrast.

It seems to be in line with the storytelling that the broadcast pursues, or the aesthetics of broadcasting.

Su Bai poured himself a cup of tea, and then poured a cup for the old butler who was busy.

The old butler took the tea and took a sip.

“Do I also need to be squeezed in?” Su Bai pointed to himself and asked.

"No, don't you find the door?" the old housekeeper said to Su Bai. "As a winner of the game, I deserve some preferential treatment."

"Thank you."

"You are polite." The old butler sat down across Su Bai, and he looked at Su Bai as if he was looking at an antique.

In fact, for the planning and arrangement of Su Bai and the reaction in the debate, the old butler is not very valued, which only shows that Su Bai has more timid and more meticulous calculations than the rest of the game participants.

Of course, there are also elements of luck in it. For example, even Su Bai did not expect that the night would encounter a zombie attack when he was preparing to kill Zhao Rui.

What really interests the old butler is what Su Bai said before him about what the radio is interested in.

The old butler is the NPC in this story world. Because the broadcast likes the world of the story, he can exist. Because the broadcast keeps the audience here, he has a relative feeling.

He didn't want to study how to shoot the flattering of the broadcast, because his existence, this is to make the broadcast more happier, let the broadcast get more and better story is the meaning of his existence.

When a person lives because of this, it is very sad.

Su Bai looked at the old butler in front of himself and thought about it.

but,

With the previous black convenience store owner and the paintings of the demon in the painting, after a period of renovation and maintenance, the radio will no longer allow NPCs to awaken in the story world, or you can wake up, but you must obey.

For example, the second time I entered the pope seen in the world of Cinderella.

For example, the old butler in front of himself.

Su Bai took a deep breath and drank the tea in his hand.

"please."

The old butler put the teacup down and signaled that Su Bai followed him upstairs.

Su Bai did not hesitate, followed the old housekeeper on the second floor, and the two went to the deepest room, which is the room where Hills found the passage.

The old butler reached out and removed the bed, and walked down the ramp with Su Bai.

The metal door in front of him, with a thick and depressive feeling of this material, the old butler stood in front of him, first verified the fingerprint and then verified the pupil.

"Hey..."

a crisp sound,

The door was opened,

It was dark inside.

The old butler turned around and signaled Su Bai to go in.

Su Bai smiled and walked two steps forward. When he was about to enter, he stopped and looked at the old butler.

"This scene is over, so what do you do next?"

The old butler looked at Su Bai and replied: "I am going to clean the house, especially the kitchen."

This is an individual telling the old butler that Su Bai turned and walked into the door.

When the old butler standing behind Su Bai sent Su Bai into it, it was like a flower in front of him. He seemed to see a blue flame, but the flame slowly disappeared with the disappearance of Su Bai. .

The old butler's mission was over. He resurfaced the martyrdom and the bed, then walked out of the room. Then he picked up the broom and mop and prepared to clean the entire house first.

He didn't use the avatar, because with the avatar, even if he had more work, he could finish it quickly.

He likes this kind of work, likes to slowly repair and restore the traces produced after a game, and hopes that the process can be longer as much as possible.

perhaps,

It’s too boring.

however,

When the old butler came to the stairs with a bucket and a mop, he suddenly frowned.

He looked at the living room below, looked at the restaurant and the kitchen, and looked at the bedroom that had been occupied like a small hotel.

At last,

He looked at the blood-red wall, and he suddenly had a feeling of resentment.

It seems as if a fire is burning in your chest.

He knows that this feeling should not appear, but it cannot be controlled.

Slowly, the old housekeeper, like a puppet, lost the bucket and mop, watching the water pour out of the ground, then he went down the stairs and walked to the **** red wall in the living room.

In front of the wall, he had stuffed people who had failed in the game, watching them flesh and blood, watching them turn into meat sauce and blood.

Suddenly,

The old butler leaned his forehead against the wall.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!.................."

He began to smash the wall with his forehead.

Once more than once,

More than once,

gradually,

He began to be bloody,

Slowly, the blood that he dipped on the wall began to slowly absorb by the creeping walls..................