Horror Resurgence : The Age of the Global Script

[Ding! Remuneration: 100 death bonus]

Zhou Yang saw such a reminder appear in his mind.

At the same time, a poster appeared in my mind.

It's his full-length portrait, and there's a brief introduction about him on the poster.

[Actor: Zhou Yang]

[Actor level: junior actor]

[Already participated in works: "Office Horror"]

Zhou Yang clicked on the death payment in his mind and saw an introduction to the death payment: The death payment allows the actor to change the plot to a certain extent. The greater the change, the more the death payment will be deducted. When the death payment is negative,

, will be unable to change the plot, and will be erased.

After Zhou Yang understood all this, he gathered his thoughts and climbed up from the ground.

Looking at the white fish belly in the sky, I found that it was even brighter!

Looking towards the street, a car was already passing by.

A gust of cool wind came and Zhou Yang shivered.

At this moment, he was a little doubtful whether what happened before was real.

Looking at the empty building, he did not rush into it again.

He works in an advertising design company, and there are still four hours before the official start time.

Since he lived not far from here, he decided to walk home and take a shower.

Walking on the streets, there are more and more cars.

Arriving at his own apartment floor, Zhou Yang took out the key and opened the door to his single apartment.

Seeing the familiar furnishings in the house, Zhou Yang gradually confirmed that this might not be a dream.

I just don’t know if other than him and a few people working overtime in the company, other people were affected by the script.

Zhou Yang felt very tired and went to the bathroom to wash up first.

When I took off my jeans, I found a glass lens in the trouser leg, which was about two centimeters long and wide, with neat edges and a hexagonal shape.

He was a little confused and threw the lenses on the sink.

Then start brushing your teeth.

He brushes his teeth and likes to look at himself in the sink mirror.

Looking at the bulge in his mouth that was poked by the toothbrush, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Mirror!

My movements in the mirror are actually opposite to mine, but the mirror images should look the same!

He looked down at the mirror fragment and found that the mirror image of the fragment was also reversed!

He immediately became interested in this mirror fragment, and then he put it away and planned to study it slowly.

After washing up, I made breakfast for myself, which was an egg, a few pieces of bread and lettuce.

Then I set the alarm clock and slept for a while, and then I was woken up by the alarm clock. It was 8:30 in the morning.

Zhou Yang started to go out, and his neighbor, the flight attendant, happened to be next door.

The elegant hairstyle and graceful figure are indeed attractive enough, but they cannot attract Zhou Yang.

At this time, the stewardess looked tired and the gray stockings on her legs had many holes.

Zhou Yang didn't know what the stewardess went through at night.

The two looked at each other, said nothing, and left.

Zhou Yang walked in the community again and found that everything seemed to be normal, but he felt something was wrong.

There are a few fewer people in the neighborhood square dance today. There were 22 people before, and two people didn't come today.

The security guard at the door is still there, but the smile is gone.

The pancake stall at the entrance of the community is not here today. Before, Zhou Yang had no time to make breakfast, so he would always buy egg and bacon pancakes here.

Not long after walking, Zhou Yang arrived at the downstairs of the company building.

He saw Windsor, the head of his administrative department.

"Director Wen!"

Zhou Yang took the initiative to say hello, as if he had seen Director Wen before.

"Morning, Zhou Yang!"

Windsor smiled, but the smile was stiff, then lowered his head and walked into the building.

Zhou Yang gradually had a bad feeling in his heart.

Taking the elevator, Zhou Yang arrived at the company entrance on the 23rd floor.

At this time, the door has been restored to its original state.

I don't know who fixed it, but it was fixed.

Moreover, Zhou Yang could confirm that the glass was still the same as before, and some of the stains on it were exactly the same as before it was broken last night.

Am I hysterical?

Zhou Yang began to doubt himself again.

Walked into the door and found that the front desk was not there.

But the front desk opens half an hour earlier than them, which is obviously not normal.

Zhou Yang returned to his work station and found that he was the only one in the entire design department.

I looked at the time and saw that there were still ten minutes until work.

Logically speaking, everyone should be here.

Not yet, which can only mean that the design department is dead as the plot says!

Thinking of this, a chill rushed from Zhou Yang's tailbone to his brain.

Zhou Yang got up, walked around the office, and found that one-third of the people in the company were missing!

And mainly people from the design department are missing!

But the rest of the people didn't feel anything unusual, except Director Wen.

He looked at the general manager's office and saw that the boss hadn't come yet. He thought he might be dead too!

Just when Zhou Yang was confused, a hand was put on Zhou Yang's shoulder.

It is his boss, Qin Hao!

"Come to the office with me!"

Qin Hao pressed Zhou Yang's shoulder hard.

Zhou Yang then followed Qin Hao into the office.

Qin Hao lay on the sofa a little tired, closing his eyes.

"Sit down!"

Qin Hao pointed to the seat in front of him.

Zhou Yang immediately sat down.

"The world has changed!"

Qin Hao said with his eyes red.

"What's the meaning?"

Zhou Yang pretended to be confused. After all, everyone in the design department died last night, and he was the only one who was still alive. How could he explain this clearly if the police found him?

"script!"

Qin Hao said two words with red eyes.

Zhou Yang was shocked. It turned out that not only he had entered the script, but his boss Qin Hao had also entered the script.

"Mr. Qin, when did you enter the script?"

Zhou Yang asked curiously.

"I entered the script a month ago, but that night I sang at a KTV with the director of the advertising department of my old partner Nongfu Haiquan..."

Qin Hao talked about what happened at the KTV with Farmer Haiquan, Director, and others. Anyway, only Qin Hao survived in the end.

After listening to this, Zhou Yang expressed his doubts: "But, I don't remember that Nongfu Haiquan is our partner?"

After listening to this, Qin Hao showed a hint of fear and uneasiness: "Because you didn't enter the script at that time, you were not even considered a supporting role! So you have no impression, but do you know how many employees there were in the design department?"

"Isn't it just 11 people?"

As soon as Zhou Yang finished speaking, he knew what Qin Hao meant.

Qin Hao stood up with a sneer, then came to the desk and took out a photo, which was a photo of the design department's office area.

The office area was crowded with people, and by Zhou Yang's count, there were more than 40 people.

The photo has a time watermark, it was exactly one month ago.

Zhou Yang remembered that he had been working in this company for more than a year, so why could he not remember these colleagues?

Zhou Yang looked into Qin Hao's eyes and gradually came to his senses!

Fear! Fear from the soul!