Chapter 657 The Drama Begins
The position of the Dark Circle changed naturally, so when Hong Tu went to the theater the next day, the Dark Circle kept clamoring to kill this hateful human being and let him know who those monsters should be. .
Of course, Hong Tu ignored it.
Narumi, who had no idea that he had been hated by the Dark Circle, was still explaining his script to Hong Tu.
"...Humans defeat monsters? No, no, no!" He turned over his script and said crazily, "This is not the ending I want! This kind of happy ending should not be the ending of this script!"
He tore off the last piece of paper, tore it into pieces, and threw it away, with a look of madness on his face: "The real ending of this monster script should be..."
He looked at Hong Tu, and his voice suddenly became softer, even gentle: "I will kill all human beings without leaving a single one!"
"Do you like this script?"
He asked, asking Hong Tu what he thought of the script, just like a screenwriter eagerly asking his audience what they thought of a script he was proud of.
However, this script will probably only have this one audience.
But Hong Tu just sat at the front seat of the auditorium leisurely, without giving any comments or even speaking.
But Narumi nodded to himself: "I understand, you prefer real interpretation to this kind of empty script, right! Yes, that's right! A script can only be interpreted at the moment it is performed. That’s when this play will truly become a classic. A play without interpretation is meaningless, but don’t worry, my play will be staged soon. It will be a unique classic!"
His speech was impassioned, but Hong Tu lazily looked away.
He looked towards his feet, where there was a very bright "paper".
This is of course not ordinary "paper", but an alchemically synthesized paper.
It is silvery white in color, and its surface is as smooth and smooth as a mirror, and can even clearly reflect Hong Tu's face.
But what Hong Tu is most concerned about is of course not what this paper is made of, but what is hidden in this mirror paper.
This is a passage, a passage to a secret place.
Alchemy was much more interesting than he thought.
Noticing his gaze, Narumi also saw the alchemy paper. He walked off the stage with a smile on his face, came to Hong Tu's side, and picked up the paper: "There is a secret in this, the monster Buenda's secret."
He unfolded the paper, covering half of his face, and pointed the bright mirror at Hong Tu: "Do you want to know?"
"I'm a little curious," Hong Tu finally said, "What role do I play in your script?"
While he was walking on the street, he was suddenly stopped by a woman in white who said she wanted to invite him to a performance.
However, he has been here for two days. Every time he comes, he listens to Narumi bragging about his script and talking about his script and performance crazily, but he never said what kind of role Hongtu should play.
Is it the new mother body of the monster, or... something else?
After hearing his question, Narumi's expression changed. He looked at Hong Tu in shock: "Why do you ask that? This is the script for the birth of a new god. As an old god, you only need to watch in the audience. Watch the birth of a new god. ! Watch the world come under my control! So... you just need to watch."
After saying that, he no longer gave Hong Tu a chance to speak. He made a gesture of silence and turned to look at the stage again: "Now, let's rehearse again! For the most perfect performance! We have to rehearse countless times. Only in this way can we give the most perfect performance!”
The mechanical people on the stage began to rehearse again with expressionless faces. Even though they had done this rehearsal thousands of times, they still never complained about it.
Looking at Narumi's back, Hong Tu narrowed his eyes.
"God?" He changed to a more comfortable position, "How on earth did he think that monsters are gods?"
"Obviously in comparison, Ultraman is more in line with human beings' definition of gods..."
Dark Circle: "..." I think he may regard you as a god.
"After the birth of the new god, the old god should be wiped out?"
"..." So that's what it meant! What are you waiting for! Fuck him!
…
Although Hongtu thought Narumi's monster script was boring, he was still very interested in that monster.
And after waiting patiently for a week, the monster was finally born.
"My monster! Buenda is finally fully born!"
Narumi laughed, happily looking at the empty flask in front of him.
And in the corner that he hadn't noticed, Hong Tu walked up to the man sitting on the chair with an expressionless face.
"Casper House?" Hong Tu called out this man's name softly, successfully awakening the thoughts of this man who was immersed in his own world.
The man raised his head blankly and turned his gaze to Hong Tu.
But he didn't speak, just stared at him blankly.
"Do you still remember why you are here?" Hong Tu's voice was low and gentle, like a devil tempting something, "Do you know what is about to happen?"
Casper House still didn't react at all, as if he was simply looking at him.
This is the price of the monster mother body. He must sink into darkness, unable to own anything, unable to see, hear, or even feel any information from the outside world. Only Narumi's voice can convey it. Because only in this way can Narumi guide his thoughts and turn his fantasies into reality.
Hong Tu tilted his head slightly, and looked back at Narumi, who was still laughing, with a malicious smile on his lips.
"I feel so helpless." He said softly, "Being treated as the mother body of monsters, forced to be immersed in a dark world, unable to see, hear, or even remember who I am... What do you want? Relief?"
His voice reaches deep into the soul, awakening the soul sinking in the darkness.
Instinctively, Casper House struggled, and the sudden voice became the only light in the dark world, guiding him to break free from the dark world.
"Go escape, pass on the news of the monster's appearance, and do what you should do..."
Hong Tu's voice gradually fell silent, but the person opposite him suddenly raised his head.
It was as if he woke up from a dream, and the light appeared in his eyes again. The moment he came back to his senses, he didn't pay attention to Hong Tu at all. Instead, his hands and feet became weak and he slid down from the chair and lay down all of a sudden. on the ground.
But he quickly got up in a hurry, stumbled and ran out in a random direction.
Hong Tu moved his fingers slightly, and the man's figure disappeared completely.