v2 Chapter 1： Old butler (repair, free)

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. Not everyone could always be as good as Hills. It’s very hard to say nothing, and they don’t have to be very “tough and strong” in this fashion.

After all, who can you see?

"Looking at him from the Zhulou, seeing him banquet guests, seeing his building collapsed."

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.

The things that are carefully weaved are smashed, and the behavior of violent things often brings a sense of pleasure that irritates people’s hearts. The pursuit of good things is human nature, but seeing good things burn in front of them. And distortion, is also the devil's work hidden in the human heart.

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

I don't know why, Su Bai thinks that the old butler is too "easy-going" now, even if the other person has just squeezed people into the blood of the meat sauce, but Su Bai still feels that the other party seems to have changed a lot, before the beginning When contacted, Su Bai remembered that he thought that the other party was a machine NPC made by broadcasting.

Because, according to the game habits of broadcasting, on the one hand, it has a certain level of indigenous power in the world of high-pressure control of the story, and in order to reduce the risk, the broadcast will deliberately create some restrictions for these indigenous people.

For example, the pope in the world of Cinderella's story, the setting given to him by broadcasting to the greatest extent avoided the Pope's path of resistance to hate.

The old butler took the tea, took a sip, and then smiled, his face revealing a touch of cherished color.

It seems that from the time he asked himself about the plan on the roof, he began to become somewhat different from the previous "cold and cold".

“Do I need to be squeezed in?” Su Bai pointed to himself and asked, although this body is not his own, but the senses are still the same. If you can choose, Su Bai feels that it is better not to experience such a .

"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 housekeeper sat down across Su Bai. He looked at Su Bai as if he was looking at an antique, because the people who appreciate the antiques used to compare and familiarize a strange antiquities with known ones. The antiquities are compared, find differences, find similarities, and infer many useful messages.

Su Bai took a deep breath and drank the tea in his hand, indicating that he was ready, and he could go.

"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, where you are messed up."

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.

After a short while, the old butler dropped the mop and put the bucket on the steps. He slowly walked down the stairs and sat down again on the sofa in the living room.

In the teapot in front, Su Bai's tea is already cold, but the old butler still adds another cup to himself. Once the tea is cold, it doesn't have much taste, but the old butler seems to drink it with gusto.

While drinking tea, he looked at the living room again, looked at the wall, and looked at every piece of furnishings here. His face showed doubts and incomprehensible colors.

Of course he is familiar with this because he has been in this scene for a long time, but at this moment, there seems to be a strange familiarity that is constantly coming to cover the original memory.

In the meantime, the old butler looked up and looked at the stairs on the second floor. He seemed to have seen a man in a white research suit coming out and shouting at him:

"Zhou Bo, is the rice ready? Don't starve me."

"Young Master........."

The old butler’s turbid gaze has regained its focus. The position on the second floor is of course no one, because he knows that his young master has long been absent here, but he still guards the mountain, but he has become a toy under the hand of others. Or call it a more accurate tool.

The old housekeeper seemed to be much older at this time, slowly getting up from the sofa and then heading for the kitchen.

There is an empty room next to the kitchen. This is the old butler's own room. The young master had let him live upstairs, but he insisted on living in the room where the kitchen was forced.

Take out the key and open the door of the room. Before the audience wanted to check in here, the old housekeeper only said that this is my room. There is no evidence and clues in it. The audience will directly pass the room because The role of the old butler in the game is the moderator, absolutely fair existence, he said that there is no problem here, then there is no problem.

There is only one bed in the room, a small closet, and it is such a big place.

The old butler sat down beside his bed, took a box from under the bed, and there was a stack of photos in the box. The old butler rubbed his lips, reached for the photo, and found it in front of him. It was a white flower, as if it had been intentionally erased.

The old butler certainly knows who wiped it out. He couldn't remember it before, but now with these photos, he looks at them one by one, as if the photos in his mind have returned to their original appearance.

Looking at it, the two lines of blood and tears drip from the eye of the old housekeeper.

The old housekeeper took out the last photo, which was not erased.

This is a photo of a family portrait. This family is a friend of the young master. The old housekeeper remembers that he and the young master visited the friend. The friend suddenly said that he would take a family photo.

The scene in the photo is very strange. A teenager is in the corner, and there is a bronze box between the couple.

When the photo was taken, the old butler felt a little uncomfortable. He was responsible for finding the angle and pressing the shutter, but he didn't go to it because he knew that his young master also had a lab. Every once in a while, something was carried in and then It was shipped out, and the old housekeeper knew that it was a body of different ages.

If you see something more strange, it will be inappropriate. The old butler thinks that the younger friend may be doing this experiment just like the young master, and that friend often comes to the villa's laboratory to communicate with the young master. what.

The only clear picture was taken in the hand, and the old butler looked at the boy who was kneeling in the corner, and the appearance of his eyebrows slowly mixed with the person he had just seen.

No wonder,

No wonder I see him familiar.

The old butler knows that something seems wrong today, because I think too much because I have too much time, but he didn't do other things, just keep sitting on his bed, holding photos, going on. Look through them one by one.

The only photo that could be seen clearly was taken out by him and left aside. He continued to flip through the stack of completely white photos. He looked very serious and looked very good. His ears seemed to echo his last. Dialogue when I saw the young master once:

"Zhou Bo, I am successful, hahahaha, I am successful, I am really a genius."

"The young master is of course a genius."

"Do you know, this poison is not easy to get out of, is that even the gods can give you poison to turn over your letter? I have done experiments, really can turn God to poison, is true."

"I believe it."

"No, no, Zhou Bo, you don't understand. This is not for poison dogs. It is not for poisonous people, even gods. They are not worthy of being treated with this poison. This poison is poisoned. A hard-to-describe thing is bigger than the sky."

"I don't understand, but I know that the young master can do anything."

"You still don't believe me, forget it, eat first, I have to call Su Yuhang and ask him to bring the poisoned container..."

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

"Young master, you really, done it, it was poisoned by you, I can't move..."

The old butler is sitting on the edge of the bed, and the speed at which the photos are flipped is getting slower and slower.

Finally, the whole person is still there,

Keep this position,

I can't move.