I'm not a drama god

Chen Ling was struggling.

With the absolute control of [Reshaping] over the physical form and the absolute insight into details by [Secret Eyes], theoretically, he can make this mask look anything he wants, and even restore a "Chen Ling" face one-to-one, even down to the pores.

But Shen Nan stopped him. The more similar the Nuo mask is to the real character, the better. Just like the facial makeup, it needs to use exaggerated techniques to magnify the features and present the character's personality in the most straightforward way... In other words, it needs artistic processing.

Director Chen studied screenwriting and directing, and he is not good at the art and aesthetics of pictures, especially masks.

"Is it necessary to be so entangled?" Yao's voice sounded from the bottom of his heart.

"If it was my own face, I certainly wouldn't be bothered...but..."

Chen Ling let out a long sigh.

"Maybe you're thinking too much." Yao said patiently, "You can try making a mask first. What if this thing isn't that strict?"

Chen Ling thought about it and felt that it made sense.

It's been a long time since I entered the era save. It's not a good idea to keep wasting time like this... Anyway, let's give it a try first.

After making up his mind, Chen Ling no longer hesitated. Yao's face appeared in his mind. Based on his vague impression of his personality, he began to carve it onto the mask bit by bit.

……

Thick clouds gradually covered the sky.

Shen Nan found a small table from somewhere and placed it on the open space at the door of the house. Yang Xiao and others took small stools and walked around the table, staring intently at the playing cards in their hands.

"A 6."

"A Q."

"K."

"Xiao Wang."

As Lu Xun threw a gray trump card on the table, the other three players fell silent. Everyone knew that there was a red trump card on the field, but no one wanted to play it at the beginning... The most repressive card must appear at the most critical time. This is the simplest logic.

After a few rounds, Yang Xiao threw the remaining cards in his hand into the deck and looked helplessly at Shen Nan beside him:

"Can't you just start with the small cards? I have a bunch of 3s and 4s in my hand and I can't play them out."

"I can't help it. The smallest card I have is 6... If I don't play it out, how can I trick out the Joker and King? I finally got the first move, I can't waste it."

Shen Nan shrugged and began to shuffle the cards as the representative of the losing side.

"Playing cards also requires strategy. If you know your cards are not good, you have to find a way to get your teammates out first." Lu Xun casually handed his unplayed cards to Shen Nan, "You lost because you are not united enough."

"It's not just about unity." Shen Nan looked at the winner Su Zhiwei and sighed.

"Your cards are so good. You have both the Joker and the Joker, and two bombs... How do we play this?"

"You have quite a few bombs. I can only say that luck is also part of strength."

Su Zhi replied with a slight smile.

While Shen Nan was shuffling the cards, Yang Xiao turned his head and looked in the direction of the wasteland.

"Hey...Is Director Chen almost done carving?"

Everyone turned to look, only to see that Chen Ling did not use [Reshape] to restore the wood. Instead, after carving out the basic outline, he carefully began to carve the details of the mask.

Due to the distance, everyone couldn't see clearly what the mask in Chen Ling's hand looked like, but it looked like it was almost finished.

"That's pretty fast." Shen Nan checked the time. "I thought he would take a few more hours."

While everyone was talking, Chen Ling in the dark field had slowly stood up and walked straight towards the open space.

"Why are you here?"

Chen Ling was so immersed in the conversation just now that she didn't notice the appearance of Yang Xiao and the others. At this moment, when she saw three familiar faces, her face was full of surprise.

"We came out of Bureau 749 and saw your news, so we followed the Internet to find you." Yang Xiao smiled when he saw Chen Ling coming.

Chen Ling seemed to realize something and looked at Yang Xiao in surprise for several times.

You know, Yang Xiao just learned how to control the magnetic field a few days ago, and now he can actually locate his own mobile phone through network signals... This guy's progress is really too fast.

"The cards have been played." Chen Ling glanced at the cards on the table, "It looks like we've been waiting for quite a while."

"Since you were busy, I didn't bother you."

Shen Nan shuffled the cards, handed them to Chen Ling, and raised his eyebrows.

"Are you tired? Let's play together?"

"Time is running out."

Chen Ling put the poker into his pocket and handed the mask to Shen Nan with his other hand, "Take a look at this first to see if it works."

Shen Nan took the mask and looked at it. This was a black and white mask. Unlike the hideous and ugly black mask of Shen Nan, the mask in Chen Ling's hand was peaceful and quiet. It didn't look special. Only the corners of the eyes were stained with purple, which gave it a faint sense of mystery.

Shen Nan stared at it for a while with a strange expression.

"What's wrong? Isn't it possible?"

"Do you know how many years it took me to learn how to make Nuo masks?" Shen Nan sighed. "Although yours still has some flaws, it's already perfect to be able to do it this far on your first try... Even if you have that special ability, I still think it's abnormal."

"Can it?"

"From a technical point of view, there is no problem, but whether it can solve your problem still needs to be verified."

"How to verify?"

Shen Nan did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at the sky, thought for a moment, then turned and walked into the house.

When he came out again, everyone was slightly stunned.

At this time, Shen Nan put on the black and red robe again, with a bell hanging around his waist and a black flag on his shoulder. The ferocious Nuo mask was held in his palm, and the corners of the robe swayed gently with his steps.

"What are you..."

"Whether it works or not, we will know after trying it according to Nuo's method."

Shen Nan walked to the open space filled with gusts of cold wind, holding the mask in his hand, and slowly closed his eyes, as if he was listening to something... Drama and witchcraft intertwined in his hands, and a faint sound of prayer mixed in the cold wind lingered in his ears.

Lu Xun, Yang Xiao, and Su Zhiwei were all seeing this kind of scene for the first time. At this moment, they were all looking at Shen Nan, who was silent with his eyes closed, wondering what he was going to do.

But Chen Ling had seen Shen Nan take action with his own eyes after all. The last time Shen Nan came to save him, he was wearing this robe... and judging from Shen Nan's current posture, he should be completing a "prayer".

Only, this time he wasn't praying himself, but he was listening to the wishes of others nearby.

Everyone waited for a long time before Shen Nan's voice slowly rang out:

"Chen Ling, you have to remember my dance steps..."

Shen Nan looked at Chen Ling solemnly, "This dance is a dance to communicate with the 'gods'. When you put on the Nuo mask, it will be the medium to attract the gods to descend...

Its name is [Sacrifice to the Gods]. "