Chapter 571 The Plot of the Corpse Chaser Begins

Su Bai sat on the floor tiles and looked at the situation below. Outside the thin line, the perspective was constantly moving. It was like a movie projection perspective. It could select the appropriate view of what was happening below. The angles and plot are fully presented, at least allowing Su Bai to see all the main plot happening below.

At first, Su Bai was a little surprised, but slowly, Su Bai understood. This was actually...a broadcast perspective!

Where you are, what you see is an authentic broadcast perspective!

Generally speaking, any narrative medium, as long as it is conveyed to people, whether it is written, spoken or otherwise, is a way of supplementing the picture in the human brain.

The original intention is to allow you to follow the narration, and the so-called plots and pictures will automatically appear in your mind, and then through intermittent pictures, they will be connected into a plot mode similar to the most intuitive way to watch a movie, just like when a person is reading a book, the so-called plot and pictures will appear in his mind. In fact, there is a complete picture. What you read is the text, but what actually appears in your mind is the entire picture plot.

“Is this the kind of storytelling that broadcasting pursues?”

Su Bai reached out and rubbed his chin. It had been almost a day since he entered this place, and his stubble had grown, but now was not the time to think about personal appearance.

As Kangxi fell, one of the eight doors was still open, one door collapsed into a line, or a picture, and the other six doors slowly closed.

Su Bai tried but couldn't break it open.

Maybe, we have to wait until the next time for these doors to open again. However, Su Bai still felt a little inexplicable in his heart. He felt that the appearance of Kangxi, a zombie, did not seem to fit into "Mr. Zombie" so simply. The story background is as simple as the Qing Dynasty.

There seems to be a hidden line here that I haven't discovered yet.

Or, wait until another door is opened and something comes out, then we can find the pattern. In short, Su Bai doesn't believe that Broadcasting puts him here just to let him watch movies. Everything Broadcasting does is It is purposeful and planned. If you fail to see it, it does not mean that the broadcast was not arranged, but that you are not smart enough, or you will only find out after time passes and as things develop that the original arrangement before the broadcast was intended. here.

While thinking in his mind, Su Bai continued to look at the scene in front of him. He didn't dare to reach out and touch it. What if something happened, or he was thrown down like Kangxi, not to mention whether he was real or not. He could be as thick-skinned and fleshy as Kangxi, and he could still hold on for a long time after falling. Even if he really held his breath, but with only one breath left, what else could he do to help Xun'er down there?

It is very likely that I will become a burden, and it will not help matters at all. This is not a bitter love drama. The aesthetics of broadcasting are probably scornful of such bitter love dramas. If I dare to do this, the broadcasting will be In order to pursue the so-called story effect, these two lovers who are "crazy for love", "will do anything at all" and "live and die in the same hole at the same time" are trapped together. Since you want to love each other so much, then let's die together.

However, there was one thing that surprised Su Bai.

"Why did Chu Zhao enter this story world?"

Su Bai remembered that when he was passing through the painting, Chu Zhao first called him to tell him that something had happened to Xun'er, and then because Su Bai was seriously injured because of the incident with Lao Fang's family and had difficulty moving, Chu Zhao came to pick up Su Bai from the detective agency, and they went to the cemetery together to see Xun'er's tombstone.

What Chu Zhao said on the spot was that he entered a story world earlier than Xun'er, and Xun'er entered the story world after him. This meant that the two people were not in the same story world, but now, they were clearly in the same story world. bingo!

Su Bai's eyes narrowed, and he knew clearly that in the foreknowledge of the scroll, Su Bai's original environment should not be what would happen later. The scroll was actually a seamless connection, woven according to his own environment at that time. from.

However, some information should be true, such as where Xun'er's tombstone is, and what Chu Zhao said should be from the future scene.

This means two possibilities,

First, the future has been changed. Xun'er and Chu Zhao were not originally in the same story world, but now they have entered one. This means that it is feasible for Su Bai to save Xun'er's life through his own efforts. After all, , the future has already been deviated, and the prediction picture has also been wrong, so why can't it be just a little more wrong? What about changing it a little more? The biggest fear is that nothing can be changed!

There is another possibility, that is, Chu Zhao lied. Why did he lie? Why did he lie to Su Bai even though he and Xun'er had entered a story world?

Lying means to cover up something, it means feeling guilty, what is he covering up? What is he guilty of? What is he hiding?

Could it be that Xun'er's death actually had something to do with him?

Su Bai's left hand clenched tightly. In fact, Su Bai still believed in the latter possibility. This is in line with the aesthetics of broadcasting and the aesthetics of precognition. But if Xun'er's death in the end was because of Chu Zhao's Reason, that's really ironic.

Could it be that this broadcast has to take out the so-called friendship, the so-called relationship, the so-called trust that remains between the listeners, crush it to pieces, cut it up, and put it coldly in front of you before you feel satisfied and interesting?

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"Keep strangers away, old friends return home!"

The old man in a black and white robe rang a bell and drove his corpses into the inn.

The owner of the inn and the waiter have been waiting for a long time. This road is considered the only way for corpse chasers. Corpse chasers often stop here to rest. In fact, most of the business in this deserted village depends on driving. The corpse man came to maintain it. It was unusual for seven foreign guests to suddenly come and stay like today.

The innkeeper is a long-faced man with the shrewdness of a businessman on his face. He is able to spot the business opportunities of the corpse chasers here, and he is indeed a bold and careful owner. After all, although the corpse chasers do terrible things, they It’s really not bad for the money.

Of course, you don't make much money by hosting a corpse chaser, but every time the corpse chaser brings the corpses, your settlement fee, your candle fee, and your incense fee are all a considerable amount of income.

"The guest rooms have been arranged. I just feel sorry for you today. The guest rooms on the second floor are all occupied, so I will share the room I usually live in with you." The boss apologized to the old man.

The old man handed over his hand. He didn't care much about his accommodation environment. In the business of being a corpse exterminator, it was common to eat food, sleep in the open, and even have ghosts and dirty things. The old man just asked a little strangely: "Come here today." Many colleagues?"

"That's not the case. It's just that seven foreigners came today. Although they came together, they refused to live together and occupied all the seven guest rooms upstairs." The boss explained.

"Oh, it's a rare thing for so many foreigners to come. That's all. They'll serve you with candles, paper, money, water, and ashes. Just follow the old rules. As a living person, I can be submissive, but I have to be solemn about those who have already gone. Come on." The master ordered.

"Who do you think you are, Master, can I still not understand this rule? Don't worry, everything is ready. When the time comes, I will personally burn incense and paper for these uncles, so that I can ensure that I can serve them comfortably. "

"Sure, then continue to follow the old rules. I'll hand over the person and pay the bill when we return."

"Okay, let's follow the old rules. Master, let's invite these uncles inside first. It looks like it's going to rain in the middle of the night outside, but we can't let these uncles get wet."

The master nodded and rang the bell: "Let's go!"

Thirteen corpses dressed in Manchu official robes jumped into the inn in a uniform manner.

"I'm going to take a bath first, and you can bring dinner over later." The master said to the innkeeper and went straight into his room.

The innkeeper and the waiter took the time to get busy. Sometimes, entertaining the dead is really more troublesome than entertaining the living.

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"The sound of the bell." When he heard the sound of the bell coming from downstairs, Xun'er, who had been sleeping lightly, immediately opened his eyes.

Chu Zhao had also walked into the room from the balcony at this time. Looking at Xun'er who had woken up, he said directly: "It's the corpse chaser. I saw an old man ringing a bell and bringing a dozen corpses in here."

"Is the plot finally about to begin?" Xun'er frowned, "Let's go out and take a look first."

"I'm afraid of disturbing the situation." Chu Zhao said worriedly.

"If you don't watch it, the other five people can hold it back?" It will be of great use in future survival.”

"Okay, it's up to you."

Chu Zhao and Xun'er carefully opened the door to the room and stood by the wooden railing on the second floor.

There were five other people around, 3 men and 2 women. They all came out of their respective rooms and looked down equally cautiously.

Below, there are square tables and chairs for eating.

at this time,

Thirteen corpses wearing full official robes sat on each side of the square table. There were four tables in total, three of them were full, and only one of the art tables was occupied.

On the square table in front of them, there was an incense burner, filled with incense candles. Under the square table, there was a brazier with the paper money in it not yet burned out.

The waiter came out with a bowl full of green ash in his hands, and while lightly spreading the green ash, he said in a slightly fearful tone:

"Gentlemen, we are serving you delicious food and drinks in our shop, so you can do well and spend the night here peacefully, so that you can return to your hometown early tomorrow and bury yourself in peace."