Doomsday successor app

Chapter 30 Publishing Scripts Online

The three of them entered the town from the square. As expected, everyone in the town had red hair on their heads. People, big and small, were all the same as Akabane. There were even groups of gangster youths walking towards them with guns on their heads. Matt's hairstyle, followed by a stack of servants with similar looks, the scene is funny and lively.

Turning around to look in the alley, there is Akabane who plays the role of a gangster beating Akabane who plays the role of a good student, his own people beat his own people, the showman is addicted.

The whole town is shrouded in a layer of magicalism.

The three of them looked at each other, and felt that they had come to a large-scale precision score scene.

Gong Xiaoyu hesitated and said, "According to the previous situation... I think there must be an NPC here, right?"

After the words fell, a childish voice floated over.

"Big brother, are you calling me?"

The three looked back, and a childish and harmless face was smiling at them. The other party was a little boy with delicate arms holding a broom, and the whole person was sitting on it.

"I'm an NPC." The boy said obediently.

Of course they would not believe that the NPC would take the initiative to come up to deliver the head, but soon, they saw the broom the kid was sitting on float up, taking him off the ground and floating in the air.

Well, this kid riding a broom is definitely an NPC.

From what they saw, the whole town was full of ordinary people, only he could float in the air, looking like a magic apprentice.

And he also has red hair, exactly the same as Akabane, and has a similar face.

"You guessed it right, the game master and the undead NPC in this level are the same person, but I am different from that red-haired bastard, I am here to help you—if you can grant my wish." Kid Riding a broom, it floated twice in the air.

Song Ci asked him back: "What wish?"

The kid immediately took out a script happily, and said courteously: "This is a drama that I have spent my whole life writing, it is extremely wonderful! If you come to help me complete it, I will tell you how to pass the level!"

Gong Xiaoyu was suspicious: "It took a lifetime? How old are you this year? How long is a lifetime?"

The little ghost pretended to cough: "The details are not important, the important thing is that we have to enter the state! There are three days left, I will destroy the world in three days, don't you want to live?"

Song Ci tentatively took over the script. He flipped through a few pages and read the outline.

However, this thing is completely incomprehensible. Maybe it tells a story between a family of three and a dog. It may be a warm family drama, and some interesting stories happened in the middle, but in the end, the plot took a sharp turn all the way, and all the characters were inexplicably confused. Annihilation, the death of all members, the finale.

After reading it, Song Ci's evaluation is only four words:

A bad show.

The little ghost was very excited: "Come change our costumes! Each of us has a role!"

He first pointed at Gong Xiaoyu and arranged for the scene: "You come to be a father!"

Then he pointed at Song Ci and said eagerly, "You come to be a mother!"

There was only one person left, and the little ghost pointed at Chu Ye gently and harmlessly: "There is no other suitable role for you, you come to be a dog!"

After speaking, the fists of the three of them were all hardened.

Chu Ye, who was treated like a dog, was full of murderous intent, and his silence and reticence became murderous.

Song Ci, who was going to play the role of mother, was expressionless, only his tightly pinched fingers revealed his mood.

As for Gong Xiaoyu, who was going to be a father, he was not much better, and said with a smile on his lips: "This father is a child with dementia."

The little ghost smiled: "Yes, I doubt that since the child is demented, how can he get married and have children? The person who married him must have a problem with his eyesight."

Gong Xiaoyu's fist became harder, so this guy deliberately wrote this kind of character design!

Song Ci also frowned: "The only good character here is the protagonist."

The kid continued to smile: "Of course the protagonist can only be me."

The fists of the three wanted to hit him in the face immediately.

"Actors, please change your outfits, let's take a makeup photo!" The kid raised his broom, swiped it in the air, and then pointed at the three of them.

The clothes on them changed immediately. Chu Ye had a pair of fluffy dog ​​ears on top of his head, a big fluffy tail behind him, and his fingers turned into furry paws. Twice, even if you can speak complete human speech, you will inevitably have to add a "woof" at the end.

Gong Xiaoyu was wearing a baggy suit that didn't fit him very well, and he had a caterpillar-like black beard on his upper lip. Fortunately, his IQ was not affected by the role, and he didn't become a mentally handicapped man with a crooked neck and drooling.

He looked at Song Ci next to him, and the first thing he saw was a dress of lace and long hair. The broom boy not only made him put on women's clothes, but also connected his hair. At first glance, he looked like a big beauty in a movie .

Gong Xiaoyu blinked, and couldn't help saying: "To be honest, it's quite suitable for you."

Chu Ye raised his head and barked twice.

Song Ci punched each of them in the face.

The little broomstick grinned, and the three of them had another script in their hands: "The makeup photo is done, and the plot begins. In the first scene, as the protagonist, I am at home alone, mourning for my dead mother. At this time, my dear My demented father brought back a wild woman from outside—”

"Wait, this family is still a remarried and reorganized family? The original mother died right away?" Gong Xiaoyu protested and turned to Song Ci, looked him up and down, and said with great interest, "So, you are actually my second wife?"

Without further ado, Song Ci punched him again.

"In short, the script is like this. I went to the room to prepare. When I call you to play, just follow the script."

After speaking, the surrounding scene changed, and they stood in front of a villa again, and the little ghost from before disappeared.

Song Ci immediately discussed the countermeasures with Gong Xiaoyu: "What do you think of this play? Will he really tell us who Akabane is?"

Gong Xiaoyu also had doubts: "Everyone in this script died in the end, even the dog was not spared."

He looked down at Chu Ye, who was lying on the ground, sniffing the wild flowers on the roadside like a dog, and pondered, "Maybe, he wants to use this to kill us and kill us with a script."

"But the protagonist in the script is also dead." Song Ci said, "However, he may just be delaying our time so that we cannot escape."

"It's also possible that he is Akabane himself, and he just went crazy." Gong Xiaoyu continued, "Do you think he would really do that kind of thing? Destroying the world, is that really what he would do?"

Song Ci wanted to shake his head, but after his gaze fell in front of him, he fell silent again.

Gong Xiaoyu sighed, and looked down at Chu Ye on the ground. Among them, the person who knows Akabane's purpose the most should be Chu Ye himself. Anyway, they are also accomplices of an organization, and they want to solve the Asoka network together, but they are very good. changed.There should be some reason that prompted Akabane to make this change.

However, the current Chu Ye has not only changed into a dog in appearance, but also behaves like a dog. The way he sniffs flowers seriously makes people feel that they can't count on much.

"Look over there."

Song Ci suddenly made a sound, signaling Gong Xiaoyu to look over.

Between the tree shadows in front, a small warehouse exposed half of its body, Song Ci could see it more clearly from the angle, Gong Xiaoyu walked over and recognized the warehouse.

"This is the model of that bungalow..."

Gong Xiaoyu was startled, and he immediately looked at the main house in front of him. The style of this building was vaguely familiar, and its structure was exactly the same as the model of the bungalow they saw in the previous level.

"In other words, what we want to play is not a character in the script, but a real plot?" Gong Xiaoyu murmured.

The memory of the previous level flashed through their minds, and they all understood at this moment that the father with cerebral palsy played by Gong Xiaoyu was the mad scientist and the legendary Chi Wei of Tianhai City, while Song Ci played the one who was forcibly Song Song, who has resurrected his soul, as for the protagonist played by the broom boy, is undoubtedly later than Hai himself.

These people all died without exception.

And this script is to restore their deaths.

Restoration is later than the death of the sea.

Song Ci clenched his fists unconsciously. He didn't know much about his death, but Akabane always kept it from him, and didn't say anything until the end, as if he didn't want him to know.

But perhaps, all the truth in this level can be revealed.

"It seems that we have to continue with this play." Gong Xiaoyu frowned, tugged at the ugly tie around her neck, and shook the suit that was so wide that it looked like a sack, and sighed, "I think we are street performers, the third-rate kind."

He glanced at Chu Ye, who was wearing a dog on the ground, and complained, "I also brought a big dog that couldn't be tied."

Song Ci didn't say a word, and silently opened the distance, saying that they were not fellow travelers.

Gong Xiaoyu stared at him even more resentfully: "To be honest, after you put on women's clothing, I even moved my heart a little. If I hadn't seen Song Chuyi's body, it would be bigger than me when I took it out. I would have thought you were that is--"

— squeak.

Song Ci buckled the bag she was carrying, and punched the little sickly girl on the face.

"Hee hee hee."

Suddenly the voice of the kid from before resounded in the room.

"Come in, it's your turn!"

Song Ci turned around, Gong Xiaoyu also took off the bag on his face, and quickly got into the mood. This scene should be about him bringing back a new wife. He graciously carried the bag and lifted the skirt for Song Ci, trying his best to play a mentally retarded dad.

Chu Ye followed behind, and the kid in the room stopped him: "The dog doesn't have to come here, you don't have a role to play!"

The poor dog was left in the courtyard, Song Ci and Gong Xiaoyu entered the room.

The little red-haired kid sat on the broom and stared at them.

Song Ci took out the script and played against Gong Xiaoyu.

Gong Xiaoyu read the lines first: "Xiao Chi, come and see mom quickly, you haven't seen each other for a long time."

The red-haired kid looked cold: "We only buried her in a week."

Gong Xiaoyu: "That's just her body, her soul is here."

The red-haired kid put on a world-weary face: "You don't know anything about souls."

Gong Xiaoyu listened to the lines of the second middle school, with a black thread on her head, and reluctantly continued to read: "I have found the truth, the truth of this world, I understand it! You are my masterpiece, Xiao Chi, you will become the best of this world! god!"

After hearing this, the character's madness was obvious, and Gong Xiaoyu felt even more that the Chi Wei he played was not cerebral palsy, he was just crazy.

The red-haired kid continued to retort: ​​"You have said these words many times. I will not bury the fakes you brought back. Song Song is dead, and her soul is not here. You found nothing."

After finishing speaking, the red-haired kid left with his broom in his arms and left the stage.

Gong Xiaoyu read the following content, it was a mess of gibberish codes, and she didn't know what to ask people to perform.

Song Ci stood by the side all the time, without a single line, An Anxin acted as a vase of years of tranquility.

However, he found that the content of the script seemed to change. For example, when he read the script before, there was no such scene.

This script is perfect, can it be generated in real time?

Song Ci tried to speak: "I'm really not Song Song."

After the words fell, a line of words appeared on the script: Please don't add drama to yourself!

Hmm, it seems to be really good.

Song Ci pondered, and came up with a plan.

He lowered his voice, imitating Gong Xiaoyu's posture, and complained quietly: "Chiyu, you scumbag, you turned your face and rejected me and left me to leave, forcing me to change my surname and remarry. How can you return my innocence?"

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Script: Wait, your character design is broken.

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