I am the villain on the infinite set [Infinite]

The message on the blood letter was too scary, but Zhuo Yu didn't change his face, he even smiled coldly, the kind expression just now disappeared completely, like a chameleon finally showing its true colors.

So funny.

If the first mission doesn't explain the problem, then this new announcement is to tell Zhuo Yu blatantly: You are a villain.

Moreover, he is a villain with unknown motives who leads the students to the place of death.

He didn't believe that a person who specially traveled to Golden Lake would not know the tragedy that happened here, and insisted on going there after the car accident instead of calling 911.

The students can explain it by being ignorant and stupid, so what about him?His goal from the beginning was these four people, not a trip at all.

As a best-selling artist, Zhuo Yu has always kept a very good habit, which is to put himself into the scene, assume that he is the character in the novel, and then speculate whether the next action of the character is reasonable.

And he shudders whenever he assumes he is the villain in the story.

— trembling with excitement.

Therefore, most of the stories in his pen seem a bit dark and incomplete. The protagonist is not always the winning side, and the villain is not a stepping stone to highlight the protagonist. They can also have lofty ideals, noble character, or simple Morbid, absolutely no excuses.

This is Zhuo Yu's unique writing style.

So when he saw his mission for the first time, he knew that the system had seen through him. He was not a good old man sitting in a wheelchair and just smirking, but a collection of scary characters with many projections. .

"Honey, you better not disappoint me."

Zhuo Yu whispered in his heart.

The seniors didn't know anything about it, the cabin was too dusty, and they were idle, lighting up the kerosene lamps in the house one after another, knocking down the cobwebs that could be seen everywhere, allowing the air to circulate a lot.

Oddly, although it looks shabby, there are signs of life here, and they even found cans in the cupboard that were still within their expiry date, and some beer, presumably left by the last wave of campers.

The sense of fear gradually dissipated, and the few people returned to the living room. They had wine and food, and gradually opened up the chatterbox.

"Is this the hard mode? It's not very dangerous. When I entered the set for the first time, I met a werewolf in the first 5 minutes." Zhou Wu boasted: "Of course, I beat him away."

He showed off his biceps to Mu Ying, and then glanced at Zhuo Yu: "Your legs really can't move, isn't it a character setting or something?"

Zhuo Yu paused for a few seconds, then raised his head, showing a shy expression, and rubbed his nose embarrassedly: "Yes, I am like this in the real world. I was born with paralysis of the lower limbs, which is a genetic disease. But Please rest assured, I will try my best not to hold you back."

Zhuo Yu's obedient attitude was very popular with him. Zhou Wu patted Zhuo Yu's shoulder with a broad palm: "You have to follow us closely. To survive in horror movies, the most important thing is to act in groups. Besides, you look so Excellent, if he survives, he will definitely become a star on the set, hahaha."

He nodded earnestly, and began to ask questions to the veterans, and found out the details of these people through a few words. These people are very ordinary civilians in the real world, and their life history is very ordinary.

"After talking so much, you haven't introduced yourself yet," Zhou Wu said.

The young writer closed his eyes and said lightly: "My name is Zhuo Yu, and I am a horror artist by profession. The advantage is probably that I am familiar with the routines of horror movies, and I am more courageous."

As soon as the words fell, Fang Hao exclaimed in disbelief: "Zhuo Yu?! Are you that great writer? That's right, Zhuo Yu is disabled, and he can't even move his legs!"

Second time.

Zhuo Yu's nerves jumped violently, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze for a moment.

The bluffing college student didn't notice that Zhuo Yu's eyes turned cold, and he was still immersed in disbelief: "I've also watched your adaptation of the TV series! I was so scared that I didn't dare to get up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet. How is this possible? You are so young? "

Fang Hao calmed down while talking, the frenzy faded, but the feeling of coming back was not very pleasant.He spat hard in his heart, how many good things do those famous people have?You can earn money casually that ordinary people can't earn in a few lifetimes, so you must have done something wrong.

Zhuo Yu was not interested in other people's opinions, he took a sip of water to suppress his emotions, and hid the fork he found in the seam of the wheelchair.

The wind outside the window was getting louder and louder, howling and rolling over the water of the Golden Lake, making the windows creak.

"Did you hear anything!" Fang Hao shuddered and said nervously, "It seems to be... the sound of people wailing."

"You heard it wrong, it's the wind." Li Mingfeng tried to appease everyone, but everyone knew that danger would come at any time.

As if infected by this nagging tone, the feeling of fear surged into the hearts of all the seniors again.

"Okay, okay, it's only one o'clock in the morning, we should sleep to recharge our energy." The good old man Li Mingfeng played his own character characteristics: "According to the survival experience in my mind, everyone sleeps together and stays a vigil."

Mu Ying quit: "No, the living room is too dirty. I don't want to sleep on the floor, let alone squeeze the sofa. God knows how long the sofa hasn't been washed."

Li Mingfeng was a little dumbfounded by this conclusion, and explained in a helpless way: "It can be done like this..."

Zhou Wu waved his hand: "Just listen to Nina...ah, Mu Ying. What if she gets sick?"

Li Mingfeng still didn't give up: "Placing an order is dangerous, you don't know such a simple truth!!"

"Are you the captain, or am I the captain? Why so much nonsense, if there is a monster, I will be the first to beat him away, okay!" Zhou Wu was furious, his eyes were red, like an enraged lion, He can't tolerate other people pointing fingers at him.

This is really interesting, Zhuo Yu observed these "teammates" with his chin resting on his chin, they really developed like in a horror movie.In fact, he could see that Mu Ying was a cautious woman, but it seemed that she was not strong enough to be affected by the character to this extent.

The same goes for Zhou Wu. Intellectually, he must know that horror movies must not be singled out, but his character likes Nina so much that he is willing to be a love brain.

What is the existence of the characters, and how do they manipulate the actors? Is it through the nervous system?Zhuo Yu is not interested in their undercurrents, but is full of research on the characters themselves.

Maybe the reason for their drastic change in temperament should not be blamed on the characters, but controlled by some supernatural force?

If this is the case, why is he not affected?

Or...he has been deeply affected, but he doesn't know it?

Zhuo Yu thought a lot, then silently ate the last bite of canned luncheon meat.

After everyone argued, the others couldn't compete with Zhou Wu at all, so they could only let Mu Ying and the others sleep in their own rooms, and Li Mingfeng chose to sleep with Fang Hao, so he could feel a little safe.

No one cared whether Zhuo Yu would stay or stay, and Zhuo Yu became a loner again.

He sighed, and reluctantly moved into the guest room on the first floor.

It was no wonder that they wanted to sleep in bed. In fact, since he entered the realm of the Golden Lake, he also felt a deep sleepiness, like the exhaustion from returning from a long journey, and urgently needed a good night's sleep by the lake to relieve fatigue.

He dusted off the dust on the bed, and lay quietly on the bed with his clothes on.

The hut was very quiet, but the discussion among the audience was in full swing.

[I've watched this movie, hehehe, no spoilers, if you want to destroy people, you must first make them crazy! 】

[The gambling time is almost over, who are you betting on? 】

[It must be Zhou Wu, he is a veteran, and he can heal quickly!Will definitely live to the end! 】

[I choose Mu Ying, she has strong intuition, and the role is set to be Zhou Wu's girlfriend, maybe Zhou Wu will sacrifice himself for her? 】

[Zhou Wu's mind is considered firm, so he won't be affected so deeply.I bet 500 fire points! 】

The audience can see the character information board shared by the actor, but the others belong to the privacy of the actor, and the barrage can only be speculated based on the existing information.Many people bet on Zhou Wu, but there are a few exceptions.

[They are all local tyrants, weeping.I think Zhuo Yu's odds are the highest, let's bet 10 points. 】

【+1】

[Above, why can't you think about it, 10 o'clock is also the fire point, isn't it a waste of time to crush a waste and disabled person? 】

【Stop arguing, the danger of the first night is coming! 】

But no matter how much they argued, the gamble only opened for a short while, and soon, their focus returned to the film itself.

The flow rate of the movie seen by the audience is adjusted by the debugger, which is different from the experience of the actors on the set, or in the small world. It is only a few seconds for the audience, but half an hour has passed in the wooden house .

Creak-creak-creak-

Zhuo Yu was woken up by a strange noise, he had always been a light sleeper, and soon woke up.

The sound came from the corridor outside the door.

There are no peepholes in the door, but there is a large gap between the wall and the door panel due to moisture loss and shrinkage of the wood.Zhuo Yu quietly lay down on the bed, moved his body little by little, and it took a lot of effort to get to the gap.

Looking out through the gap, I saw a wet mark on the floor of the corridor, extending to the opposite room, where Mu Ying was sleeping.

There was a sound of rummaging through boxes and boxes, followed by the woman's terrified sobs, as if her mouth was covered, and after a few seconds, all sounds fell silent.

Only from the gap under the opposite door, a large pool of bright red blood mixed with minced meat was gurgling out.

In just a few seconds, it was too late for Zhuo Yu to do anything.He understands that if he wakes up his teammates, the first thing they will do is not to fight against the monster to save people, but to run away, and by the way, abandon him, a person who is not good at walking, here.

The blood flowed more and more, until it was about to flow through Zhuo Yu's room, there was no movement on the other side.

The door was pushed open, and a huge shadow appeared at the other end. Through the moonlight, Zhuo Yu saw a pale, swollen, almost giant human being.

Those blue eyes were like the eyes of a dead fish, with long strings of parasites swimming in them, turning stiffly.Compared with a corpse buried in the ground, it looks more like it has been soaked in lake water for a long time, and it has the dank temperament of aquatic organisms.

It scanned the blood on the ground, then lay down on the ground and licked it like a wild dog that had been hungry and thirsty for many years, crunching and chewing on the minced meat, leaking out from its rotting abdominal cavity while chewing.

[Monster Update: Infernal Corpse. 】

[Yin Corpse: People who drowned in the golden lake are awakened by the evil power that shrouds this land, and become the guards guarding the lake.Any human being who dares to step into the forbidden area will be targeted by the Yin Corpse.Inferi are said to have an extraordinary thirst for blood. 】

The system's voice was cold and mechanical, as if reminding Zhuo Yu: You are about to finish playing.

The strong stench and moisture made people want to retch, the monster seemed to have discovered something, its swollen sausage-like fingers trembled, brushed away the mottled and fallen hair, and sniffed the air vigorously.

It turned its head quickly.

In an instant, the monster and Zhuo Yu looked at each other.

The cloudy, protruding, unfocused eyes of a dead man just happened to meet Zhuo Yu's slightly widened almond eyes.