After the Little Crybaby Enters the Nightmare Cycle

Everyone instantly relaxed, but Chi Nan's expression changed slightly.

"This is the best nightmare copy I have ever seen."

"Bai Yingzhi was so good-looking back then."

"The childhood goddess is perfect!"

When everyone was immersed in Bai Yingzhi's face, Chi Nan asked: "In the world of nightmares, are there many copies of this kind based on reality?"

Cheng Xu was inconvenient to watch more because of his girlfriend, and answered Chi Nan seriously: "Not many, it can be said to be very rare. Most of them are fictional scenes and stories of dreammakers."

Chi Nan: "The reality is that the people who appear in the dungeon are fake?"

Cheng Xu nodded: "Of course it's a fake, it's just an npc fabricated by the dream maker. Each copy has an npc, which is used for plotting or publishing rules. What they say and do is designed by the dream maker. It’s like a bunch of codes."

While speaking, he glanced at the majestic Bai Yingzhi, then turned his gaze to Chi Nan, frowning slightly imperceptibly.

Chi Nan said quietly, wringing his hands thoughtfully.

So Xiao Youyu, who led the way just now, is actually an NPC with no self-awareness? But why did he say he knew me? Is it a line deliberately designed by the dream maker after the copy?

It seems that as long as you pass the customs smoothly, you can know the truth of the year.

"Let you wait a long time," Bai Yingzhi didn't put on airs at all, smiled softly and easily, greeted the servant to make tea and sat among the people, and took out a stack of documents. "This is your resume and the assigned playbook. You can first Get acquainted with their respective characters and stories. The film will start shooting on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival. We only have three days to find a sense of play, and time is running out."

Everyone was dumbfounded, and then their faces gradually changed color: "Try the show?"

"Yes, although the subject matter of this film is special and niche, it is also a new attempt. You haven't graduated from school yet? It's important to accumulate filming experience now."

Everyone was at a loss, and the system finally synchronized the nightmare background to everyone—

[Female artist Bai Yingzhi is preparing for the start of the new play she directed and acted on. Ten students who have not graduated from the Film and Television Academy will be invited to the private house for performances and exchanges. Every dream tourist will cooperate with Bai Yingzhi to experience the sense of play as a student. Must not defy her request. ]

After understanding the background, Lao Yu said: "Just us? The appearance is uneven, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled are all complete, so I want to try it out? What is the evil taste of the dream maker this time."

The slightly bald man who was just mocked for his appearance smiled wryly: "Special theme, is it a love action movie, right?"

Several girls at the scene glared at the slightly bald man, and Black Tea pouted and said, "If you think too much, action movies are not a niche."

Everyone: "..."

"I..." The girl who has been trembling weakly raised her hand, "I really graduated from acting and filmed in reality, it might be helpful..."

Black Tea's eyes lit up: "I said you look familiar, you are really a star, you are...cute...cute..."

The girl smiled embarrassedly: "My stage name is Nanlu, and this name is also used by Nightmare World."

Black Tea scratched her head awkwardly: "Ah sorry, I don't have a good memory..."

Nanlu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't remember normal, I have never played a role with a name..."

The female white-collar worker mumbled: "But the system didn't explain the theme of the play, nor did it tell us how to cooperate?"

Black Tea: "Well, I heard before that Bai Yingzhi seemed to be preparing a horror movie before the accident..."

"The new film is a story about evil spirits. The name is tentatively named "A Feast of Fierce Ghosts."

Bai Yingzhi looked at the crowd, her voice was soft and soft, but perhaps because she was not a real person, the smile on her face always maintained the same arc, which was a little bit irritating after a long time.

Everyone's faces froze, including the little yellow-haired thief who had returned with a load.

He cursed swearing and walked towards the door: "No matter what you shoot, I don't have time to play with you."

He was just caught stealing in reality, and hid in the nightmare world to avoid the limelight.

Seeing Huang Mao, he would push the entrance door, but Bai Yingzhi just sat gracefully, showing no signs of obstruction. Yu felt that something was not right, so she stopped saying: "Huang Mao, wait, it might be dangerous to go out like this..."

It's a pity that Huang Mao didn't give him a chance to finish, and opened the heavy iron door ‘bang’.

Outside the door was filled with dense fog, and the sky was chaotic white.

Huang Mao stunned for a second, gritted his teeth with his bag full of belongings, and stepped out of the hallway into the thick fog.

As soon as he stepped out of the hallway, his whole person was instantly swallowed by thick fog, and the door behind him was immediately closed.

Everyone watched Huang Mao's actions, and the room was silent. Bai Yingzhi kept smiling throughout the whole process: "It's okay, let's continue."

She happily assigned the script to everyone.

Cheng Xu frowned: "Is it okay to have one less person?"

Bai Yingzhi shrugged tolerantly and confidently: "It doesn't matter, he will be back."

Everyone is unknown, but they are terrified.

"The scripts you got are different. After the script is your resume, you can check if there are any errors or omissions."

Why attach a resume to the script? Everyone was a little confused, but before everyone opened the script, the rapid knock on the door echoed in the dead silence—

Boom boom, boom boom!

Everyone suddenly raised their heads to look at the entrance, and the arc of the smile on Bai Yingzhi's face finally changed in a subtle way: "Look, isn't he back here? The fog can't go away so much."

The sure tone seemed to be exactly what she expected.

Bai Yingzhi greeted the maid to open the door, and everyone in the room held their breath and stared nervously at the cracked big iron door. Only the invisible Chi Nan seemed to be outside the situation.

The door opened, and there was nothing but a thicker fog than before.

"What's going on..." The knowledgeable Lao Yu couldn't help but mutter, staring at Bai Wu.

"Madam, there is no one outside." The maid's voice did not fluctuate, unlike a living thing, it should belong to a relatively crude NPC.

Bai Yingzhi tapped the edge of the table with her index finger, her lips moved slightly, before she had time to make a sound, a spherical object suddenly broke through the dense fog and rolled into the room, and fell heavily on the floor with a bang.

"Ah ah ah ah ah-!"

Nanlu, who was sitting closest to the gate, was so frightened that Huarong was eclipsed, and he fell directly from the chair, crawling backwards crying with both hands on the ground.

The sphere that rolled into the room was the head that was neatly cut off by the yellow hair.

But this **** head didn't stop, and rolled towards everyone's feet as if it had eyes. As the dead man's head got closer, everyone saw his eyeballs rolled off somehow, leaving only two. There are blood holes in the black hole, and his mouth is wide open in an exaggerated and twisted arc, revealing a mouthful of smoke-stained yellow teeth, it seems that it is possible to bounce off the ground at any time to bite a person's calf!

Several newcomers screamed constantly, their bodies stiff as stone carvings, and the remaining veterans began to frantically search for nearby objects that could be used for self-defense.

Black tea is relatively calm among the newcomers. He glanced at Chi Nan’s blind stick, and was about to ask Chi Nanji, but he saw the dead head rolling closer...

With a ‘boom’, the invisible Chi Nan kicked his head directly behind the dead man’s head. The angle was just right. The dead man’s head bounced to the ground and rolled towards the door...

Everyone: "...?????"

Bai Yingzhi's face became stiff, and then she smiled weirdly.

The dead head rolled out the door, and the heavy door closed automatically again, isolating the dense fog.

Only a string of shocking blood stains were left on the ground.

"Sorry, what did I seem to kick just now?" Chi Nan still said in a gentle and polite tone.

The corners of Black Tea's lips twitched: "A head..."

"Oh, human?" Chi Nan asked.

"Yeah..." Hei Cha hesitated for a moment, and didn't tell him that the owner of the head just now was the yellow hair who was still robbing unscrupulously in the house just now.

It is better not to increase the fear of the other party, sometimes the eyes are clean but the eyes are not seen...Black Tea thought kindly.

At this moment, there was a piercing noise in the direction of eight o'clock, like the sound of a blown fuse.

Everyone looked up anxiously, and Lao Yu discovered the abnormality soonest: "One of the wall lamps on the wall is burned out."

"Well, there are only nine lights left, because we now have only nine living people left."

"It seems that each of this row of wall lamps represents the life value of a dream visitor."

The sudden change caused a few newcomers to panic, and some cried directly.

Cheng Xu patted the table to remind: "Don't panic first, pay attention to your current sober value!"

His words came in time, and everyone immediately silenced them. After all, fear would cause the sobriety value to soar, and if the spirit value was too high, it would be completely wiped out by this world.

Such unbridled fear of spreading is no different from suicide.

Bai Yingzhi laughed and covered her mouth with her hand gracefully: "Don't mind, there are always children next door in the yard playing football. It makes a lot of noise. She often kicks the ball into the house and smashes the window glass several times. Broken."

Black Tea's eyes widened incredibly: "You said this is a ball... a ball?!"

Bai Yingzhi waved her hand: "Isn't it? Didn't the male student kick the ball accurately just now?"

She also blinked at Chi Nan with amorous feelings, but it was a pity that Chi Nan couldn't see and couldn't appreciate her amorous feelings.

The people in this room never want to see Bai Yingzhi's "sweet" smile again.

Bai Yingzhi urged them to read the script: "Our audition is held at 2 o'clock every night. I hope everyone can be on time. I don't like people who are late."

After the yellow hair was cut off, all the newcomers dismissed the idea of ​​going home by themselves, and trembling hands opened the script.

"Huh? Why is there nothing in my script..."

"Neither mine, what's the matter?"

"I also…"

Bai Yingzhi folded her hands on the table and explained with a smile: "That's it. In order to avoid a situation where there are too many people and I can't take care of it, the trials are conducted in batches."

Her gaze swept towards the dream visitors present one by one, "Those who have a blank script have a rest that day, and only those who are assigned to the scene need to come over."

Hei Cha opened the script like a drum, and the moment he saw a piece of white paper, his heart fell.

Great, one more day is one day.

He raised his head and found that everyone was relieved and slapped their chest expressions.

Bai Yingzhi's eyes are still wandering: "Which lucky student was selected tonight?"

The air freezes instantly.

Chi Nan calmly handed the script to the black tea next to him: "Sorry, can you please help me take a look at the script?"

"No problem," Black Tea took Chi Nan's script and opened it, her face instantly changing color, "You, you, you, you—!"

Chi Nan turned his head slightly: "What's the matter?"

Black Tea trembles while holding the script: "You have a scene tonight..."

Chi Nan nodded and waited for him to continue.

"Playing role: a corpse."

Everyone: "...!"

Black Tea continued with difficulty: "Brackets, cause of death: being killed by a fierce ghost..."

Obviously, this almost announced the death of Chi Nan.

The air seemed to be drained for a while, and everyone had difficulty breathing. They looked at Chi Nan nervously, with worry, sympathy, regret, panic in their eyes, and a hint of luck to survive tonight.

Bai Yingzhi smiled sweetly again: "The corpse is also a test of the actor's skills. It is not small. I regret it and look forward to it."

She looked at Chi Nan with a look of the dying person.

"But I believe that this male classmate who plays very well will not be difficult."