Reading Agreement

"Then don't talk about it." Shi Zhen replied without a good temper.Unable to communicate with the outside world, he thought about the little fox a little bit, thinking more and more.

"It's really... indifferent." Luo Nie curled her lips, not paying attention, with a smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, and explained familiarly: "You should have seen it, this is a dual-dimensional story line, and what is staged on the stage is a story. The off-white smoke that came out was another story."

"Hmm." Shi Zhen replied nasally.

"What's interesting about this stage is that it's hard for you to stand in line." Luo Nie withdrew his gaze and looked at the stage: "Maybe the actor's story is true, or the story in the smoke may be true, two lines go hand in hand, the ending is unknown, or even The winner of the game is unknown."

"Oh." Shi Zhen didn't take it seriously, and said lightly, "It's just one ticket to watch two performances at the same time."

"Ha, it's not a problem if you understand it this way." Luo Nie smiled, lying on the railing and said, "This stage is actually torn off the skin of the stage performance, and the inside is the same as Hall A and Hall B. Who decides who It is the final real story itself, and the fight is still based on the combat value, relying on the aura you hold."

"They also want to fight like the previous two halls? How?" Shi Zhen was a little curious, at least the field is peaceful now, without the slightest hint of sex.

"There are only two people, and they are fighting in groups." Luo Nie said, "Look at the voting device, isn't there only one person?"

Shi Zhen took the voting device on the table that he hadn't noticed all the time, opened it, and found that there were not only two names on the screen, but ten names, three of them had already appeared, and the other seven names were grayed out. After that, there was no reaction at all.

Luo Nie said without looking back: "The names of those who have performed will be displayed, and those who have not performed will be grayed out. Even if they have entered the system after performing, the audience will be able to 'like' them."

"How to fight?" Shi Zhen asked.

"You..." Luo Nie looked at Shi Zhen, wanted to make a joke for him to guess, but felt that the other party would not pay attention to what he said, and would only make fun of himself, so he gave up, pointed at the old man on the stage and said, "Look carefully, that Are there many things like silk threads around the old man? That's called 'Yun'."

Shi Zhen squinted his eyes, followed Luo Nie's gaze to look at the stage, looked carefully, and found that many "rhymes" like thin lines grew out of the gray mist behind the old man.These slender threads spread infinitely around, wriggling in mid-air, as if they were catching something.

"See?" Ronnie asked.

Shi Zhen replied: "I see, the thread is so thin, how do we fight?"

Luo Nie smiled and explained patiently: "The principle is the same as the previous two halls. When two 'rhymes' come together, they will produce friction, that is, fight. The stronger party will absorb the essence of the opponent's 'rhyme', Then the stronger side, the color of 'rhyme' will change from light to thicker, and at the same time, it can transform into richer expressions, events, and things. Many things until nothing."

Shi Zhen listened calmly, without speaking.

Luo Nie continued: "If he is sucked dry, the singer will be out, and his part will be missing from the whole repertoire. The story will develop in an uncontrollable direction, and the actors on the stage will also enter a state of improvisation. At that time, it will become very interesting, and any ending may happen. Therefore, this drama does not actually have a real hero or heroine, and whoever wins is the protagonist."

"So that's how it is." Shi Zhen raised his eyebrows, and said sarcastically, "After so much thought, it turned out that it was just turning rough into art."

"You're really...straightforward." Luo Nie smiled helplessly, and was used to Shi Zhen's attitude, so he didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

Shi Zhen asked: "The old man's rhyme is so weak, is he dying soon?"

"No." Luo Nie shook his head: "It's only one-third of the time. There are still many actors who haven't played, and the winner is not so quick. Generally speaking, singers who have not played for a long time, the initial 'rhyme' is indeed this kind of light gray. Only when the people in the back line up, will we start to go to the exciting place.”

"It's been a third of the time." Shi Zhen sneered.

"Haha, there's no way, that's how the play is set up." Luo Nie laughed: "The more you go to the second half of the play, the more people will be on stage, the stories in 'Rhyme' will be more exciting, and there will be more illusions , the battle becomes more brutal."

"How cruel?" Shi Zhen asked casually, actually having an answer in his heart.

There was a flash of sharpness in Ronnie's eyes, he didn't dare to look at Shi Zhen, he just blinked to cover up, looked in the direction of the stage and said: "The specific manifestation is that the performers are injured, and they are seriously injured. The strong smell of blood will come from the glass dome. It radiates from the inside, and then covers the whole venue, becoming a catalyst for people's excitement."

Sure enough, it was similar to what he thought, Shi Zhen sneered, and said ironically, "You still understand clearly?"

"Because almost 90% of the people in the dome are Gekou people, and there are only a very small number of non-Gekou people." Luo Nie replied unabashedly, without even trying to beautify the rhetoric: "The rhyme of the Gekou people 'It is the most powerful of all such strangers. Therefore, the performers in Hall S are almost all singers. This is their way of generating income. Winning a game will bring considerable income, and they make a living from it. .”

Shi Zhen pointed out indifferently: "The main body will also be seriously injured, and this money is not easy to earn."

"It's just ordinary people, why do they earn money that is beyond reality and only exists in the imagination?" Luo Nie asked, and then asked himself: "So, if you have the opportunity to make a fortune by using the strange ability of strangers, why pass up the opportunity? Why don't you go?"

"Have you ever been to a performance?" Shi Zhen suddenly looked at Luo Nie and asked very lightly.

Luo Nie shrugged and smiled nonchalantly: "Yes, I have been working for a few months. You should also be very clear about the meeting in the afternoon. I am a singer. Not every singer has the skill of 'rhyme' , but I have, for the bounty, I performed, got injured, and earned money. Later, the contract of 'Singer' expired, and I left."

"Leave peacefully?" Shi Zhen didn't seem to believe it, raised his eyebrows and said, "In this case, you should have a peaceful and friendly gathering with the relatives who are looking for you this afternoon."

"Hehe." Luo Nie smiled, turned his head to look directly into Shi Zhen's eyes, which were still clear and free of impurities, and could not see any evil or unwillingness.He grinned harmlessly, and said without concealment: "Well, I admit, I unilaterally tore up the contract and ran out secretly."

"It's that simple?" Shi Zhen glanced at him and smiled coldly.

"Accidentally broke fourth uncle's hand, wounded the village head by the way, and then threatened his daughter's life to get them to come forward and perfectly terminate my contract." Luo Nie said with a smile on his face, as if He was just talking about a trivial matter: "Afterwards, when I was free, I left the song and went to do whatever I wanted. How about this answer?" He rested his head on his arm again, with a nonchalant smile on the corner of his mouth .

"In this case, it's really an accident to stop at the song today." Shi Zhen sarcastically cut out from Luo Nie's eyes and continued to pay attention to the performance on the stage.

At this time, the children under the care of the old man on the stage are growing up day by day. He teaches the children how to read and survive.

As the story progresses, new actors continue to come on stage and join the story, and the names on the voting machine become darker because they come on stage and can be selected.They have different identities, including villagers, passers-by, salesmen, postmen, etc. They have various exchanges with each other on the stage, constantly promoting the development of the storyline.

When all the staff are assembled, the "rhyme" behind them begins to change. The smoke behind some people gradually fades, while others become thicker;Since their performance costumes are heavy-colored, the location of the wound cannot be seen after the injury, only the blood stains left on the feet, which clearly proves that the fighting has never stopped.

"So, tomorrow will be very troublesome." Luo Nie smiled again, without any expression of fear, more like anticipation, a duel.

Shi Zhen said calmly: "The hotel should have a service similar to the airport drop-off, but this time it is sent to the train station instead of the airport. The hotel security will provide protection services throughout the whole process, it's just a matter of adding a service fee, which is nothing. Unless...you want to create problems."

"Ha." Luo Nie looked at Shi Zhen quite interestingly, and said with a smile: "This is really another thing that will cost you!"

"I'll send the bill to Luo's family." Shi Zhen didn't take it seriously, and watched the performance bored. The plot has been played until the child has grown into a young man, and he begins to explore his own life experience and change his attitude towards life.

"Do you want to see the end?" Luo Nie lay on the guardrail and looked at the dome stage. Occasionally, the score on the shell would pop out and spin around. At this time, ten characters had all been on stage, and a big show was about to begin. staged.

"Let's go after watching it for a while." Shi Zhen said casually, turned on the voting device, and casually gave 7 votes to the actor who played the salesman on the 3th.

Luo Nie glanced at it and laughed: "You are really... very casual."

"Winning or losing is not determined by the characters on this stage, but by the battle of 'Yun'." Shi Zhen put down the voting device and said, "The salesman has played three times, each time less than 2 minutes, but 'Yun' never From the very light at the beginning to the deepest now, it took less than 1 minutes in total, if you didn't miss him, he should be a very powerful character."

"Ha." Luo Nie smiled, and said with a little admiration: "Although it is said that there are shades, but from the outside looking into the venue, the color difference in the 'rhyme' between them is not very big. I can only say that your The eyes are really poisonous."

Shi Zhen didn't follow Luo Nie's tricks, and said without interest: "There is more and more blood on the stage, everyone on stage is losing important blood, only salesman No. 7, where he stood Only half of the right footprint was left, while other people's feet were covered with messy blood footprints, and some people even stood for a few seconds, leaving a small blood pool. From this point of view, it should also indirectly prove the strength gone."

"When the pavement is full, you won't be able to tell." Luo Nie suddenly smiled strangely, subconsciously showing a terrifying expression, and said coldly: "Everyone will look for life in the pool of blood."

Maybe.Shi Zhen didn't say anything to Luo Nie, just quietly watching the performance on the stage.

On the stage, the grown-up child looks for everyone who has ever appeared in his life, and then asks the same question: "Is he wrong?" Then, without waiting for the other party's answer, he starts to confront each other endlessly Accusations, and the "rhyme" of both parties or several parties immediately undergoes subtle changes, and the blood on the soles of the feet gradually spreads, gradually covering the entire stage.

The grown-up child was constantly at odds with other people, and his libretto was long and muffled, tinged with resentment.He confronts all who he considers to be his enemies, including old people, mothers of children, businessmen, villagers, villains, passers-by, peddlers, and more.

With the development of the story, more and more people joined the debate and confrontation, and began to attack each other frequently, so everyone's "rhyme" changed in different shades, some fell down and stood up again; Falling into a pool of blood and unable to move; some people insisted hard, wanting to decide the winner on this stage.

After watching silently for another ten minutes, Shi Zhen finally used up all his patience, his eyelids were sore, and he got up and left without waiting for the ending.

"Aren't you finished?" Luo Nie was taken aback by Shi Zhen's sudden departure, and immediately stood up.

"It's boring." Shi Zhen took the voting device and walked out the door.

"You want to know the ending?" Luo Nie followed behind him and asked.

"The ending is determined by the strength of 'Yun'. I have already given you the answer on who is stronger and who is weaker." Shi Zhen went out and handed the voting device directly to the waiter for them to deal with.

"What's the ending of the story?" Luo Nie came out after him, still chattering.

"That's the end of the character." Shi Zhen walked towards the elevator hall: "The male protagonist has an impulsive personality, and he can conflict with everyone without asking why. The ending of this kind of person will inevitably hurt everyone. , including the innocent and not innocent. In the end, he will leave the village and die alone!"

The corner of Luo Nie's mouth twitched, and said, "...is this really the first time you've watched this show?"

"Well, it's really boring." Shi Zhen replied.

Ronie recommended: "I think you can see the end, and it's pretty good."

"You can watch the full play when you go back to your room. If you don't have a room, you can apply for an exclusive re-watching theater. There is no need to watch it on the spot." Shi Zhen said lazily, watching the elevator door open, and walked in.

Luo Nie smiled, followed in, and the elevator doors closed slowly.