Chapter 90 Wrong Concept
The consciousness fell back into Mr. Gray Rabbit’s body. After a silky transition, she stood on the side of the stage for the third time.
Looking up, on the dazzling stage with waterfalls of lights, three people stood on the red carpet, turning to stare at her. They were not very kind anyway.
This scene gave Wei Miao a sense of déjà vu.
She walked onto the stage calmly, not forgetting to glance at the audience.
The puppet boy was still present, with a happy smile on his face. When he saw her, he nodded towards her.
I didn’t see any sleepy old people this time, and there were mostly new faces.
A jelly-like ball of tender slime sat on the seat, and the dark purple dots seemed to be its eyes.
A giant bat hangs upside down in the void, motionless.
A floor-to-ceiling mirror that is different from the audience in the first scene is placed in front of the seats. The frame is simple gold and white. In the smooth mirror, there is an evil young man sitting on a high-backed chair with a calm expression. looked at them.
He had his legs crossed, his posture was casual, his face was inhumanly handsome, his eyes were light red, and his short brown hair had clear texture.
This most human being may be the least human.
Wei Miao's eyes looked at the next person. A tawny bear doll was leaning on the back of the chair blankly, its body was loose, and it looked like a little girl had accidentally left it here.
When Wei Miao stood still in the center of the stage, the same quiet tune sounded again, the scarlet curtain fell, and all the light was blocked at this moment.
The next moment, Wei Miao and others moved into the pure white room, each occupying a chair.
Only now did Wei Miao take a closer look at these three players. Their deaths were inextricably related to her.
Sitting on her left is a man wearing a human skin mask. The reason why it is said to be a human skin mask is because it is mandatory to wear a mask in the Masquerade. Players who see normal human faces should not be confused. It is just because their masks are human faces.
He is a strong man in his thirties, with a resolute face, a short beard on his chin, blond hair and blue eyes, a strong build, and is wearing a black suit. He looks like a well-dressed and formal company about to attend a banquet. lead.
At this moment, his eyes were wandering back and forth between the three of them, searching and alert.
Sitting opposite Wei Miao is a player wearing a cute pink bunny headgear. She has a tiny red bow on one ear and wears a long pink gauze dress.
The player sitting on the right side of Wei Miao wears an Erha mask, with black fur on his forehead and around his eyes, a big nose, and small, round black eyes. He should have looked silly now with a tight mouth and a cold expression. It highlights the arrogant demeanor of the wolf.
He was wearing gray baggy clothes that looked like a bathrobe, and he had a comfortable aura.
Wei Miao is sure that Xia Ziyuan is the pink rabbit opposite, and the other two...the shapes are really interesting. She guesses that the one on the left is Shan Weizheng, and the two ha are Wei Chuanwu.
Wei Miao leaned back, not intending to continue playing the silent staring game. She picked up the tea that was constantly changing colors like a ball of soap bubbles on the table. For a moment, her hand hung in the air, showing a hesitant look.
If you don’t do a good job of psychological preparation, you really don’t dare to speak.
Erha grinned, one eye narrowed slightly, and the other eye widened, with a lively expression that was very funny and sarcastic.
He snapped his fingers and said in a joking tone: "The review begins."
A wall turned into a screen and began to play back the scenes of the Ghostland Incident. At night, Wei Chuanwu took a bag of props to the rooftop of the Tuzi Building, used a flashlight, and drew the ritual array one stroke at a time. Amidst the mysterious blowout, he watched the birth of the ghost realm with a smile on his face.
Bai Zelan strolled along the quiet stairs holding a supply box, and finally passed by the scary-looking old man and escaped from the stairway dilemma.
In the empty toilet, Chai Yun stood motionless outside the cubicle, seeming to be in a daze. The next moment, he suddenly turned around, and the red blade in his hand was instantly nailed to the face of the black-dressed ghost.
Shan thought that his beautiful short body had dodged Wei Chuanwu's headshot bullet, but was thrown to the ground by Yang Fan. Wei Chuanwu looked cold and shot two people with one shot.
The duel between the five cannon fodders led by Bai Zelan and Wei Chuanwu used psychological warfare to "predict your prediction". After shaking Wei Chuanwu with two shots, she pierced Wei Chuanwu's gun neatly. The head moves fiercely and with full strength.
The final scene, the ghost realm reaches its final moment. The cocoon of strange energy is huge and looks in all directions, but at the next moment, densely packed evil eyes spread from the chassis to the cocoon, filled with indescribable physical discomfort. Under the purple light, it looked like a blasphemous thing crawling out of hell.
The last scene shows the white Zelan red blade touching the neck, severing the aorta, and blood flowing out as if life-threatening. She sat quietly, letting life pass by, with no look of pain on her face. When he was unconscious, he heard some movement coming this way, and a puzzling smile appeared on his face.
The other three people stared at Wei Miao, a serious gray rabbit in a black suit, with strange eyes.
What kind of ruthless person is this, who commits suicide in the end? This is a real death experience!
The real world is peaceful and stable. Some people are unable to even cut themselves with a small knife, let alone commit suicide through blood loss and shock.
The review is over, knowing the plot outside the field of vision, and some people finally have reliable speculations about the whole incident.
Everyone’s final score can also be estimated from reviewing the scenes.
The host this time was "Er Ha". He spoke in a lively manner, changing from cold and cool to cute in seconds: "I'll go first. My name is Lin Nai, and I play the role of Wei Chuanwu."
Sure enough... But the contrast between this image is so great that it is a bit unimaginable that there is a Erha hidden under Wei Chuanwu's face.
Wei Miao turned her head to look at him in surprise. He was worthy of joining the group of world-destroying lunatics in the ghost world.
"The nickname is Shan Weizheng, in reality it is Chen Boshan. In addition, the human face mask is my true appearance."
Shan Weizheng, or Chen Boshan follows closely behind .
"Oh, why did you reveal your real identity and make a mask of your real face?" Wei Miao looked at him curiously and asked bluntly.
Before, she had only heard Lin Nai talk about Shan and thought he was different from ordinary people, but she did not expect that he would go so far as to self-destruct reality information.
Masquerade, as you can tell from the name of this game, it focuses on concealment and disguise. Some players will not tell their real nicknames during the curtain call, and they will change their identities every time the curtain calls.
Wearing this mask given by the game, players can get rid of the shackles of reality without any scruples, ignore the rules of reality, and do whatever they want in the game, without having to worry about being exposed by human flesh and losing their reputation.
“Have you ever thought that the concept of this game is fundamentally wrong?”
A good person thinks that his correct speech is not shocking, but he will never stop talking, and he opens his mouth to point directly to the fundamental purpose of the game.
Hearing this, Wei Miao put down the teacup with great interest. The pink rabbit looked at him blankly. Linnai, as the person who knew him best at the scene, was not so surprised, but also leaned forward and waited. below.
(End of this chapter)