Monster Beauty's Unlimited Game

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Deer King Zhuo Luo

There was an elegant smile on the corner of Mr. K's mouth, but there was vicious malice in his calm eyes.

Since the seal of immunity can be snatched, everyone wants to have the seal of hope.

"It's not fair." Zhou Yan took out the flyer, pointed to the rules on it, and said, "Your competition is open and fair. If the seal representing immunity can be snatched, it means that the challenge you set up before did not role, then there is no need for those eliminated players to sacrifice, this is not fair to the eliminated players, right?"

Mr. K obviously did not expect that someone could catch the loopholes in his words so quickly, his usual calm expression suddenly became ferocious and terrifying, but he regained his composure in an instant.

He also looked at Zhou Yan with a smile, and said: "You are right, I need to ask the organizer for instructions."

Mr. K nodded his ears pretendingly, as if he was listening to someone's opinion, then stared at Zhou Yan, with a gnashing of teeth, and said: "Then do as you say."

He turned his head and said to Shi Lingxue: "Please take good care of this hard-won seal."

After finishing these words, the seal disappeared from Mr. K's hand, and then appeared on Shi Lingxue's breastplate.

Yuan Yu approached Zhou Yan secretly, and said in a low voice, "I never thought you would be so brave? Are you not afraid of that person's revenge?"

Zhou Yan also replied in a low voice: "I found out that he can't resist the rules on the leaflet, as long as he finds the loopholes in the rules, he can bargain with this so-called host."

"Then who is the person he is communicating with?" Yuan Yu looked at Mr. K's ears curiously, and there was no other item similar to earphones.

Zhou Yan shook his head, and said, "I don't know, it might be just putting on airs."

Mr. K probably heard Zhou Yan and Yuan Yu whispering, his eyes locked on the two of them immediately, he showed a sinister smile, and said: "The competition will start soon, please take your seats."

Afterwards, the host, who was obviously put together, announced the rules of the official competition, which was no different from the previous challenge competitions. They all produced monsters with special effects related to the theme, and the models were among the members.

Zhou Yan's partner is a supernatural being good at mind control, but after this dungeon, his supernatural power seems to be invalid.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Great God, I just realized that it seems that I can't use this ability..."

The silver-haired supernatural being rubbed his hands aside and said with a smile.

Zhou Yan nodded, without any blame, and said, "It's okay, I'll be the model myself."

The theme of this competition is plants. The reason why Zhou Yan chose staghorn fern is that this kind of plant itself is very beautiful. The shape of the spore leaves is like the horns of a stag.Moreover, the reproduction of ferns depends on the countless spores on them.

Zhou Yan had already thought about how to use these spores.

When he saw the beautiful antler-like leaves of staghorn fern, Zhou Yan was deeply attracted by it, and remembered a legend about deer, which was an ancient fable circulated among shamans.

Zhou Yan used clay to make two elegant and majestic antlers on the top of the face model, and drew fine lines on them. According to previous experience, as long as the monsters he creates are more realistic, the final product will be closer to the one in his heart. shaped monster.

When Zhou Yan was seriously creating, he seemed to have entered a mysterious realm, as if he was not creating a monster that had never appeared before, but brought it from his mind to reality in some way.

This firm sense of belief makes his movements smooth and smooth, without any extra sculpting or wrong adhesion, and all the skills are used in his fingers.

The psychic supernatural beings watching from the side couldn't help holding their breath, and quietly stepped back a few steps, for fear that they would disturb Zhou Yan's creation.

The nearer the end of his production, the more obvious that strange state, as if he really became the antler monster he created, even if he has not really possessed it, he has the illusion of wearing heavy antlers on his head.

When he finished carving the last bit of work, the bell rang at the end of the game.

Zhou Yan let out a breath, only to feel that the clothes on his body were soaked in cold sweat, but he didn't have time to pay attention to these, but instead looked obsessively at the antler monster he created.

This is a perfect fusion of people, plants, and animals. The antlers deeply embedded on the top of the head show a sacred and inviolable majesty. The eyes turned into round deer pupils.

Zhou Yan made this statue so beautifully that even the fine eyelashes on the top of the deer's eyes were carved out one by one.

Different from ordinary deer heads, Zhou Yan painted this beautiful head sculpture with a layer of light green with a spray gun, and it is dotted with white spots of different sizes.The nose is a moist brown-black with a bright yellow paint over it.

The pure black pupils that originally belonged to Xiaolu were transformed by Zhou Yan into the shape of human eyes, and even have obvious whites and tear sockets, which makes this head sculpture mingled with a touch of chilling weirdness in its gorgeousness and delicacy.

The antlers are made of milky white, and the outside is coated with a layer of translucent varnish. Under the light, it seems to be emitting a circle of halo.

When the others heard the bell ringing for the end of the game, they all involuntarily put down their tools.

Some players finished their creations early and looked eager to try, while some players didn't make a good time plan, and their models hadn't had time to be fully colored.

It takes a lot of time to make a complete head sculpt with special effects and color it. Except for a talented special effects artist like Zhou Yan, no one can complete it independently.

Zhou Yan glanced at their works, and most of the flawed works appeared in the teams with partners of supernatural beings, but under the trend of life, at least no one failed to complete this challenge.

"Okay, it seems that you have all completed your works." Mr. K clapped his hands and said, "Let's introduce your works one by one."

"I'll come first!" Yuan Yu volunteered, his partner was a fire-type supernatural being, and the plant he chose was the whirling tree.

Mr. K tapped his finger lightly, and vine-like thin strips grew on the face of the supernatural person, gradually surrounding him. After a while, the supernatural person became a tall tree.

In the middle of the thick tree was a face that was exactly the same as that of the supernatural being, but it was covered with fine lines of vicissitudes of life, and the originally smooth skin had turned into rough bark.

Perhaps it was a bad feeling to be a tree, and the wrinkled human face became both sad and comical.

"This tree is the first sacred tree born in time, named Posuo Futaba. It has just transformed into a human form after a long time, and it is full of strange fragrance and has a strong vitality. It is a sacred and auspicious tree. .” Yuan Yu introduced the background story of the Futaba Futaba created by himself.

Zhou Yan frowned, feeling that Yuan Yu's creation was too conservative.

Conservation is the biggest taboo of special effects artists.

Does he have other special ideas?

Zhou Yan couldn't help but glanced at Yuan Yu, but saw a victory gesture, obviously very satisfied with his creation.

Mr. K didn't make any comments. His eyes should not be able to appreciate these works, but his white-gloved hand moved slightly.

Just when Yuan Yu and the supernatural person thought that the test was coming, Mr. K smiled and said in a slightly comforting tone: "Don't be impatient, our test this time is different from the previous one."

He ignored Yuan Yu's flustered look, and walked to the second group, which was next to Zhou Yan.

At this moment, Mr. K couldn't see any expression other than politeness on his face. He said politely to Zhou Yan: "Please ask this contestant to show your work."

It seems that the previous unhappiness has been swept away.

As soon as the words fell, the same deer antlers had grown on the top of Zhou Yan's head, and even that beautiful face had become the shape of a deer's cheeks. Under the long and fine eyelashes, there was a pair of Zhou Yan's eyes.

"This is a deer god, and its name is Zhuo Luo," the psychic supernatural being who had nothing to do all the time acted as Zhou Yan's announcer. According to his previous instructions, he told the background story, "The legendary Zhuo Luo The deer god loves a fern very much, and the local people named it staghorn fern. Once, a little girl was chased by a group of demons and accidentally entered the territory of the deer king. She thought she would be punished, but Unexpectedly, Lu Wang Zhuo Luo is a benevolent god, and he carried the little girl to those demons."

"The girl patted and grabbed Luo Lushen's antlers, and countless arrows were shot out, killing those robbers on the spot," the psychic man stumbled and racked his brains to recall the story Zhou Yan told, "Finally, the local residents To commemorate the Deer God Trara, the Deer God Festival is held every year to thank these brave and benevolent gods.” (taken from shamanic legends)

After the story was told, strands of slender multicolored strings grew from the slender antlers on Zhou Yan's head, and bells were hung above each string, and they were moving automatically without wind.

The suddenly empty studio was filled with crisp bells, and even the prayers of those devout believers could be heard in a trance.

Zhou Yan's body grew bright green skin like a staghorn fern, covered with a thin layer of fluff, and his legs gradually turned into slender and powerful antlers, and his pure white hooves lightly touched. The body is covered with five-color ribbons, and ancient blessing spells are drawn on them.

After hearing the background of the ancient story and witnessing such a miracle, the players present couldn't help but have an idea in their hearts - the deer king Zhuo Luo really came here.

There was also a flash of surprise in Mr. K's eyes, as if a certain kind of spirit bloomed, and then suddenly fell into a deep darkness.

He hooked the corner of his mouth and said without comment, "Next."

There were originally 7 groups of players, and the time to display their works was not long. After the display of 7 monsters of different shapes, Mr. K clapped his hands and said: "Congratulations to you for entering the official competition. Next, we are about to enter your stage. Please Try to survive on the "stage" and get back here before dark. "

"Otherwise, you will all be eliminated."

Zhou Yan's eyes blurred, and suddenly he felt dizzy, but the clear chants from the swaying bell made him stabilize his mind. When he stepped on the ground, he looked up and found that he was actually in a lush tropical rainforest .

The author says:

Overtime tomorrow - take a day off!