The Breaking Dawn Bar is a recently emerging open space on the set, located in the empty space of the apartments of the actors and audience. To get here, you can only send it through the system, and you have to pay 100 fire points each time.

But since all the drinks and food inside are free, there are more advanced video projections, and people can socialize, no matter what their identities are, everyone wants to go in and find out.

The furnishings in the bar are no different from those in the real world, except that the dance floor area is transformed into a movie viewing screen, and the card booths are infinitely extended, even if 1000 million people flock here, they can still be accommodated.

This is a mysterious place that ignores the laws of space and time, but the audience didn't think so much for the time being.

They are already crazy about the "Golden Film Awards" event.

Countless people gathered friends and relatives, and the audience in the booths were waiting for the system's countdown to end. During this period, the activity volume of the Xinghuo forum reached the peak in history.

[I'm so looking forward to it, the studio actually made such a big move. 】

[What about the audition, is it really necessary to choose an actor? 】

[Great, I would be very scared when I watch horror movies, it’s much better to go to a bar and watch with everyone, and there is also an atmosphere. 】

This event was the most discussed, and besides this, there was another topic that was also very hot.

That's the thing about Secrets of the Strand.

[Flying sickle is very popular, I am a newcomer, I only saw Dong Yao last time, and I was overwhelmed by Zhuo Yu's performance, not fun. 】

[Dong Yao was ashamed for his harsh words last time, but the limelight was completely stolen from that scene. 】

[Speaking of which, I really underestimated Zhuo Yu, he is the only one who is disabled but still so strong. 】

[He has earned enough hot spots, why not heal his body? 】

[Who knows, this may be a game for the strong, for example, the purpose of losing a leg is to increase the difficulty? 】

【Hahaha, with Zhuo Yu's character, it's not impossible. 】

The discussion in this aspect unexpectedly extended to reality, only the crisp sound of glass shattering was heard, and the two men quarreled loudly.

"Dong Yao said on the forum that he didn't show his strength last time because he was cursed, and he wasn't in his heyday at all! Zhuo Yu is just a little clever and tricky, Dong Yao will definitely crush him next time!"

"You know what a fart, who in horror movies worships personal force, the most important thing is a good brain, you don't want to blame smart people just because you are an idiot!"

The quarrel became more and more intense, until another booth opened, and a group of people in black and white team uniforms entered the Daybreak Bar.

The person who came was the object of their argument - the Flying Scythe team.

The audience looked over excitedly, knowing that the Flying Scythe team should have a bye. The system did not force all actors to participate in the performance, but used big data to analyze each actor and team. The union with a high probability of survival is There is a chance of a bye.And these actors who don't need to participate can also come to the bar to watch the battle and relax.

Dong Yao walked in the front. He obviously heard the audience's argument, and his expression was worried.

He led his teammates to sit down, and a long-haired man in the deputy said with a smile: "Oh, it seems that the captain was ashamed of you in the movie, do you want to kill Zhuo Yu to vent your anger?"

"Shut your mouth, Zhuo Yu and Li Huo Guild are our friends of Fei Lian, don't speculate anymore, Zhuo Yu and I will not go to war." Dong Yao didn't say it to his teammates, but to the people present everyone.

The two sang together, and those who were arguing didn't say anything, they just felt their faces were hot, and they sat back in their seats resentfully.

Everyone's attention finally returned to the system prompt on the big screen.

[Countdown: 3...2...1. 】

[The film officially begins. 】

The big screen on the dance floor lit up instantly, and the audience felt as if they were in a movie theater. The screen was divided into countless small split screens. As long as they entered the team or actor they wanted to watch on the deck, the big screen would become that team in their eyes. The team's perspective.

In addition, the screen body is also sorted according to viewing popularity. The more people watching, the more recommendations you will get, and it will be among the best in the audience's deck, and it will be easier to get votes and votes from the audience.

All the noisy human voices in the bar are blocked, and the audience in each booth can only communicate with each other, and the sound will never be transmitted outside.

But Zhuo Yu on the screen was awakened by the shocking sound waves and screams.

He is also in a bar.

He raised his head in a daze, and felt that his vision was distorted, as if he was drunk, unable to connect his thoughts into a line, and could only stand up and look around with difficulty.

The transparent glass runway was illuminated with beautiful lights, and the band sang in full swing.With the beat, under the light, the gigolos, who are so strange that they are not human-like, swing their waists, and their staggering long legs alternate constantly, provoking people's visual nerves as much as possible.

They were wearing explicit underwear, covered with all kinds of strange pendants, the male animals on the seats were all looking towards them, howling and whistling, mixed with the perfume and hormones in the air, let Zhuo I have a splitting headache.

This is a gay bar.

Zhuo Yu's hands turned cold, and he found that there were indeed countless empty wine glasses. He didn't know how much he drank.

Zhuo Yu's face was flushed, he thought in a daze, this is really strange, there is no character who gets drunk when he comes up.

Besides, Liu Jingyun and Luo Musheng were not there either, so they should have woken up somewhere else.

"Handsome guy, are you alone?" A slightly bald middle-aged man sat next to Zhuo Yu, squinting at Zhuo Yu's neck and the collarbone exposed by the open neckline, and pushed him a glass of high-strength wine .

"Would you like to show me some face?" Seeing that Zhuo Yu was already drunk, the man became dishonest. He covered Zhuo Yu's long, slender and clean fingers with his short, thick and fat hand, and slowly stroked it.

Suddenly, he felt several degrees cold all over his body.

The man looked around, and found that there were still those hot scenes all around, and the door was well closed, but why, he felt a cold wind intruding into his body, so cold that he couldn't help shivering?

Zhuo Yu tilted his head, but he didn't realize the strangeness of the man. He reached for the fruit plate and held a familiar object in his hand.

fork.

The middle-aged man only felt that he might have caught a cold, and he didn't want to give up the delicious meal he got. Seeing that Zhuo Yu was drunk to the point of mud, he couldn't wait to continue pouring wine on him.

This kind of good stuff is rare, if it falls into his hands, it will probably become the talk of his life for the rest of his life!

The man's eyes light up.

But before he could move, the handsome young man in front of him picked up the fruit fork and stabbed it viciously between his fingers, piercing the wood with such force that it sank half of the fork tip.

If the fork is on someone's hand, I'm afraid it will be pierced directly.

The middle-aged man suddenly broke out in cold sweat, this man was warning himself.

But Zhuo Yu's words made him even more frightened.

"The thorn is crooked, as expected, drinking alcohol will affect the accuracy of the head." Zhuo Yu muttered to himself.

The man stood up in an instant, good guy, this pretty young man actually wanted to be serious, he immediately gave up, stopped asking for trouble, and hid among the crowd on the dance floor to find other targets.

Jingle Bell--

The phone rang, Zhuo Yu took it out from his trouser pocket, tapped it several times before it was connected.

"I said, Young Master Zhuo, where did you go? Are you okay? I have called you so many times and didn't answer."

The caller was a strange man, his tone was quite anxious, and he seemed to be very concerned about Zhuo Yu.

"Um... I, I seem to have drunk too much." Zhuo Yu was drunk for the first time, he didn't like things that would affect his thinking at all, he felt very bad now, and just wanted to get out of this state as soon as possible.

"Even though that incident happened, you shouldn't be dying. Didn't you tell me that Jiang Xingyu is just a poor student, you are just playing with him, you can't take it seriously, why did you fall into it yourself instead. "

"I……"

"I've never seen a person like you and me. He's just an ordinary college student. His family owes a debt. If you didn't help him pay it off, he would have died earlier."

Zhuo Yu didn't understand what this man was talking about, and his chaotic brain could only silence him.

"Hey, remember, he died for you voluntarily. You don't have to feel guilty. You gave him so much money, and he should repay you. It's a well-deserved death. People at the bottom of this kind of society die It's dead, so what's the matter with being good-looking, next time buddy will introduce you to a little star, I hope you like it."

"..."

"Listen to my buddy, go home quickly, Gangzi and I are crazy looking for you, as long as you are fine."

Dead...Jiang Xingyu...

Even though Zhuo Yu was drunk, he still captured the key information. After finishing the call, he put the phone back into his pocket, then touched the wheelchair next to the seat, and headed towards the bathroom.

Fortunately, this wheelchair is relatively high-end and is electric, otherwise Zhuo Yu would definitely hit the wall by manually cranking the wheels.

He entered the men's bathroom, and the noisy voice subsided a little, which also gave him some energy.

Zhuo Yu turned on the faucet and washed his face, the cold liquid washed away his decadence and exhaustion of the day, and woke up his mind which was muddled a lot, at least Zhuo Yu didn't see a double image in the mirror now.

He filled the hand basin with ice water and submerged his head directly in it. He maintained this for a long time until he couldn't help breathing before he raised his face from the water.

Very good, the wine is half sober.

Zhuo Yu took out a few pieces of paper to wipe off the water marks, and smoothed his wet hair back to reveal a shining sapphire earring.Not only does he not look embarrassed now, but he has a different kind of delicacy.

"Huh, please contact Liu Jingyun later..." Zhuo Yu patted his cheek and threw the waste paper into the trash can.

Just throwing a piece of paper, a tall young handsome guy came in next to him, he looked somewhat similar to Long Ran, he looked good enough to take part in an idol drama, didn't you expect someone of this level to come to the bar for excitement?

The boy has a very clean temperament, which is completely different from Ling Lie's Long Ran in this respect.

Zhuo Yu was heading out after washing his face, when the boy suddenly spoke.

"do you miss me?"

With crooked eyebrows and a very gentle smile, he hugged Zhuo Yu from behind.

Zhuo Yu only felt a chill all over his body, a kind of icy cold penetrated into the bone marrow, he subconsciously moved his eyes away from the mirror, and looked behind him.

Nothing at all……

Looking up at the mirror again, the boy still smiled gently, but the smile became more and more weird, and blood and tears flowed from those smiling eyes. In an instant, he disappeared, leaving only those smiling and tearful eyes Zhuo Yu was deeply shocked.

Zhuo Yu smashed the mirror with one punch.

He felt himself breaking out in a little sweat.

Although Zhuo Yu was courageous, it just didn't touch the point of his fear. He was not afraid of physical monsters, but he was a little afraid of ghosts.This kind of ghost, which is nothingness but possesses powers that go against common sense, is the type of ghost that Zhuo Yu resists the most.

He looked back along his line of sight, only to see a toilet door was ajar, and the dark cubicle seemed to be attracting him to go.

Tick ​​tock... tick tock...

There was the sound of water coming from inside.

Zhuo Yu knew that curiosity should not be found in horror movies, but he was afraid of missing any clues, so he pushed the door open.

A strong smell of blood came to the nostrils, the entire toilet cubicle was covered with scarlet, the blood even sprayed the ceiling, and the blood beads were dripping down continuously, making a ticking sound.

A skinned man was sitting on the toilet. Judging from the freshness of the corpse, he had just died, and there was no good flesh on his body. What's weirder was that the corpse was holding a handful of Swiss army guns. / Knife, the blade is still stuck in his throat.

Zhuo Yu had to think that this man skinned himself alive and then cut his throat.

He swallowed, and found that the clothes piled up on the ground looked familiar. Isn't this the middle-aged uncle who harassed him just now?

"Why did you provoke something terrifying again?"

Zhuo Yu hadn't screamed yet, but the new customer who came in had seen this scene that was enough to cast a shadow over his life, and the screams that were so terrified were about to topple the roof.

Soon, the security team surrounded the restroom, and Zhuo Yu was also invited out. The police rushed to the scene immediately to take pictures and collect evidence.But judging from the puzzled expressions on their faces that were suppressing their vomiting, they also had no clue.

Zhuo Yu was taken to the police station for tea.

According to the investigation, this middle-aged man often harassed drunk men and women in bars, took away those who could not resist and violated them, which is the so-called "corpse picking". The police suspected that this was a revenge murder case.

Although there was still some alcohol left in his blood, Zhuo Yu's mind was completely clear. He was interrogated and released after writing the notes.Because he didn't have the ability to kill, and it was impossible to skin people in such a short time, Zhuo Yu just happened to be the first to see the crime scene.

A policewoman even asked him if he needed a psychiatrist, because the scene was too bloody after all.

Zhuo Yu just shook his head. He clicked on the delivery app on his phone, found his home address, called an online car-hailing service, and left his Maybach at the entrance of the bar. Even though it was a movie world, he didn't want to drink and drive.

In the car, the incident just now finally calmed down a bit, and Zhuo Yu was able to calm down and think.He sat in the back seat of the taxi and summoned the system.

[Actor Zhuo Yu, playing the character "Zhuo Yu". (E)]

[Zhuo Yu: The famous prince of C City Group, his life can be said to be flawless.He returned from studying abroad, and as long as he waited to accept the family project, his life would be the last stroke of perfection, until an accident happened seven days ago that he couldn't let go of, which made him go to the bar every day to get drunk. 】

[Characteristics: Rich and beautiful, but with a bad personality. 】

Zhuo Yu hissed.

There are only three character characteristics, no useful skills, and the rating is still E, the lowest level. It is really not a good start.

Judging from what happened just now, this "accident" may be the accident of his current boyfriend.

——Jiang Xingyu died.

Zhuo Yu carefully recalled his character memory, but there was nothing left, only remembered the ashen color of the cemetery, and the yellow rose he presented to Jiang Xingyu.

No need to think about it, number one is that Jiang Xingyu, that is, the male ghost who killed someone in the bathroom before.

【Union Channel】

【Zhuo Yu: How are you doing? 】

There was no reply, just silence.

Trouble, Zhuo Yu flipped through the grid space, and found that there was no weapon or prop that could effectively attack the spirit body, and he had also exhausted his two turntable rewards. One was the running shoes that could increase the movement speed, which he gave For Liu Jingyun, one is a Walkman with an early warning function, Zhuo Yu can guess what is going to happen from the lyrics or the title of the song.

Zhuo Yu took out the Walkman and held it in his palm.

He pressed the power button, and soon, a song was displayed on the small screen.

"Crazy"

The retro female voice played from the speaker, Zhuo Yu seemed to have returned to the era of the gramophone, enjoying it quietly under the vinyl disc.Zhuo Yu recognized that it was the voice of Percy Klein, the queen of the last century. This highly recognizable female voice made Zhuo Yu click on the lyrics.

"I'm mad."

"Crazy for feeling so blue."

"Think my love can hold you."

"I'm trying crazily, crying crazily, and I've been crazily in love with you."

The voices of the old songs were a bit distorted, when she sang the word "love", Zhuo Yu's ears suddenly rang, and in a trance, those extremely sad tunes seemed to be the voice of a man.

Zhuo Yu suddenly raised his head, and found that the driver had been looking back at him for some time, and his neck was twisted 180 degrees.

Zhuo Yu's panting broke the silence of the air. When the tinnitus returned and everything in the world returned to normal, the driver graciously parked the car on the side of the road to remind the guests that they had arrived.

Zhuo Yu was still in shock, he was indeed frightened just now, but he still kept the money very calmly, got out of the car and went to his home.

"Sadako is still complaining, which made me go back to have a heart test..."

He touched his chest, put the Walkman back in the grid space, and tried to contact his teammates again, but neither Liu Jingyun nor Luo Musheng gave a reply, and even private messages were silent.

Zhuo Yu's house is the Riverview Villa in the city center. There are usually a few live-in servants, but for some reason, those servants have recently fallen ill and quit their jobs one after another. Zhuo Yu has very high demands on the servants. He didn't look for it again, and his emotions didn't allow him to worry about other things.

Whether to go home or not is a more dangerous choice.

Zhuo Yu stood still at the door, put his fingers on the fingerprint lock and did not print it for a long time.

Perhaps the safest thing to do now is to find a crowded place to gather, such as another bar or a barbecue stall, but Zhuo Yu is not someone who likes to avoid problems.

He pressed his fingerprints and opened the delicate copper door.

Entering this villa, Zhuo Yucai deeply felt that the spirit of the character was indeed very bad. There were smashed vase fragments everywhere, half of the curtains were torn off, dangerous glass shards were everywhere, and the trash can was kicked over. On one side, the whole home seemed to have been ransacked.

But despite these messy scenes, this villa is not cold, it has a sense of life, the pages of "The Selected Works of Edgar Allan Poe" on the bookshelf are slightly turned, and the fluffy carpet is spread beside the coffee table, and there is a place on the table. There is a large jar of paper cranes and little stars, which seem to be folded by hand.

Zhuo Yu suddenly felt tinnitus again.

He seems to have seen a clean and gentle boy, sitting on the coffee table and folding flower paper for his sweetheart. By the way, not long ago, his company encountered some troubles. He was very difficult, and Jiang Xingyu couldn't help much, so he could only silently Do some prayers.

How did he respond?

"If you have time to do these useless things, it's better to wash more dishes. It doesn't matter how educated you are, why don't you just be a rice bug with me."

The thunderous words brought Zhuo Yu back to his senses.

Yes, Jiang Xingyu has lived with him for half a year.

It seemed that it was the sadness in the character's heart, Zhuo Yu couldn't help but came to the glass jar, opened the bottle, and took out a thousand paper cranes.

There was a snap.The paper crane's wings were wet, and a drop of water soaked the paper, leaving circle marks.

Zhuo Yu touched the corner of his eyes and found that he was crying.

The air turned cold.

The half-closed windows were blowing in the wind, and the garbage was blown up by the wind, and the salad made a sound.The lights in the hall seemed to be out of power, and the dark house cast a spine-chilling atmosphere.

It seems that something has appeared.

Zhuo Yu sat on the sofa, holding the glass jar in his arms, and a broken figure was reflected in the jar.

He came to the door.

"Xiao Yu, I'm back, don't you like the gift I gave you?"

A pair of stiff, plasma-filled hands wrapped around Zhuo Yu's waist, and whispered in his ear with a piercing breath: "The gift is not a thousand paper cranes, but that man, I know you hate others touching you, so I killed him , Am I doing the right thing, should you reward me?"

The wet tongue licked Zhuo Yu's ear, and the man continued in a low and hoarse voice: "Come here to accompany me, I'm so lonely, the world after death is so cold, without you sleeping beside me at night, I'll spend the whole night I can't close my eyes at night, I miss you so much, I'm going crazy when I think about it."

Li Gui put his hand on his lover's neck: "You killed me, so..."

His words stopped.

Because there was still a blush on the raised cheeks pinched by him, Zhuo Yu's eyes were blurred, tears swirled in his eye sockets like this, he was drunk.

Li Gui calmed down and observed Zhuo Yu carefully with those blood red eyes.

——It doesn't look like acting.

Just when he was hesitating, Zhuo Yu suddenly hugged him.

Zhuo Yu didn't cry loudly, as if he was so sad that he couldn't even make a sound, and buried his face in Li Gui's chest, his shoulders kept shaking because of sobbing.

Jiang Xingyu was stunned.

He couldn't believe it, Zhuo Yu would never treat him like this, let alone show any weakness like him, even when he was in a low point, he would use verbal violence to cover himself up, never had he been so fragile.

"Xingyu...I miss you so much..."

Zhuo Yu raised his head, tears streaming down his face, he cupped Li Gui's cheek, and kissed Li Gui's cold lips.

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