Horror Resurgence : The Age of the Global Script

"Eat and drink well!"

Wang Xiang started the car again.

“You really need to eat better!”

Zhou Yang only felt that he had been overdrawn recently, and if he didn't eat better, his body couldn't bear it.

"I asked you what you think. Even a mentally ill person like me can't do this. Have you thought about it through your clever cerebellum?"

Wang Xiang was almost speechless.

"There is no way, he wants to kill me, I can only kill him first!"

Zhou Yang's tone was calm, but Wang Xiang was silent.

"What you did is so right. I've long disliked that guy!"

Wang Xiang patted the steering wheel and looked very excited.

When Zhou Yang saw Wang Xiang's inconsistent behavior, he was already used to it.

"It's just that his father is Duanmu Qingfeng, which is very difficult to handle!"

Wang Xiang is just a mid-level actor who is powerless against high-level beings, let alone a powerful quasi-emperor.

Zhou Yang didn't know that people could forcefully participate in the ongoing script. Although there would definitely be a price to pay, anyone who could do this meant that the other party could kill Zhou Yang anytime and anywhere.

"Soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth is coming. Take it one step at a time. We understood this on the first day we participated in the script!"

Zhou Yang has already read the script. The script is already terrible, so he doesn’t mind if it gets a little worse.

"That's right. You may die in the script one day. If you have too much debt, you don't have to worry!"

Wang Xiang nodded, agreeing with Zhou Yang's view.

...

Wang Xiang sent Zhou Yang downstairs to the community, and then Zhou Yang returned home.

Soon, there was a knock on the door.

Seeing a beautiful man through the peephole, it was Wen Tao. Zhou Yang opened the door and asked, "What, is something wrong?"

"My sister gave this to you!"

Wen Tao took out a lunch box.

Zhou Yang took the lunch box and found that it was still hot.

"Where's your sister?"

Zhou Yang asked curiously.

"It seems you don't care about my sister at all!"

Wen Tao's tone was a bit unkind.

Zhou Yang consciously entered the script square and found that Wenqing had gone to another location to shoot a movie yesterday, and it was also a difficult script "Ghost Stories in a Deserted Village". It lasted 24 hours and was no less difficult than the one he had just filmed.

"Thank you sister for me!"

Zhou Yang took the lunch box and closed the door behind him.@*~~

When Wen Tao saw it, he felt unwilling to accept this simple thank you, but he knew that the other person was very tired after participating in the script, so he could only endure it.

Zhou Yang returned to the living room and opened the hot lunch box. It contained some meals prepared in advance, including scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried meat, and a few vegetables.

There are many dishes and very little rice.

Zhou Yang tasted it and quickly picked up the kettle next to him and poured himself a glass of water.

He knew that warmth probably mistook sugar for salt.

However, he finally endured and finished eating.

Wen Tao returned to the room, opened his own lunch box, took a bite, his face changed drastically, and he vomited into the trash can.

"Zhou Yang's thank you was so polite!"

Wen Tao directly closed the lid and picked up his phone to order takeout.

After dinner, Zhou Yang lay on the sofa and summarized the gains and losses of his participation in "Ghost Town".

This drama actually gave Zhou Yang 8,000 in death benefits. Adding in the 1,000 in death benefits deducted in the drama, his current total death benefit is 37,060.

In addition, he obtained a severed finger of a demon. Judging from the grade of the severed limb, Zhou Yang speculated that the demon was probably one of the nine great demons.

Otherwise, you won’t be able to reach high levels with just one finger.

In addition, it is the Demon Knight's magic sword.

Zhou Yang's previous attack methods mainly used magic fire and imperial edicts.

But they are all remote attack methods.

Although he had a whisk, Ying Zheng felt that it was not very convenient and could only use it as one of his trump cards.

Originally, he was interested in the demonized holy sword in Father Jia's hand, but after all, it belonged to him, and there was no conflict with him. He also got the Lord of the Rings, so he could only covet it.

Now, I got a headless horse.

The knight's magic sword is no less than the magic sword that was demonized by the demon bishop.

Then, you can have a hearty battle with the weirdness in the subsequent plot.

Zhou Yang spit out a mouthful of demonic fire, which instantly enveloped the demonic sword.

The demon flames were beating, and Zhou Yang wanted to have a strange fight with a demon.

...

When Zhou Yang was summarizing the gains and losses of participating in the script, Duanmu Qingfeng saw the fact that his son's avatar turned gray early, and the avatar turned gray only after the plot ended.

Apparently, his son was killed in reality!

Duanmu Qingfeng was angry. He guessed that Zhou Yang might have done it, but he was not anxious because he had lost a clone some time ago and had just intervened in the script forcibly, causing his strength to be damaged again. He himself could not personally

Go find trouble with Zhou Yang.

His most important task now is to regain his strength!

As for Zhou Yang, he has many sons who can summon Gu Lai. It is not easy to deal with one Zhou Yang.

So, he took out his phone and dialed one of his many sons.

.......

After Zhou Yang concluded his summary, he had a good sleep.

When I woke up, I received a WeChat message from Wenqing: "How was the meal I cooked?"

Seeing such a direct question, Zhou Yang replied: "It's delicious. Have you eaten it?"

Warmth returned to Da'ao instantly: "Thank you for caring about me. Because I was in a hurry to film, I didn't have time to taste it, so I bought fried noodles outside!"

Zhou Yang was speechless after hearing the warm answer. It turned out that he was just a test subject.

"Well, are you back now?"

"I just came back and I'm cooking. Come to my house to eat!"

Hearing what Wenqing said, Zhou Yang quickly replied: "I just woke up, I have no appetite!"

"Ah, I've prepared everything for you. Let's eat together. Wen Tao went out to eat. There are so many dishes now that I can't finish them all by myself!"

Seeing Wen Qing's reply, Zhou Yang felt that Wen Tao was too cunning for letting him bear the pain alone.

"Okay, I'll be there later!"

Zhou Yang got up helplessly, washed up, and then came to Wen Qing's house.

"Look, I can't finish the four dishes and one soup by myself!"

Wenqing pointed to several beautifully cooked dishes, feeling a little proud.

"Thank you!"

Zhou Yang picked up the bowl and chopsticks and began to work hard to cook the rice.

"Don't just eat, eat more vegetables!"

"I'm a little hungry. Eat a full meal before eating vegetables!"

Zhou Yang cooked a bowl of rice without eating any vegetables, and then began to symbolically eat some vegetables.

I have to say that warmth can at least cook the dishes.

"Is it delicious?"

Wenqing asked while eating by herself.

Zhou Yang couldn't believe it when he saw Wen Qing's nonchalant look. Don't you know whether it tastes good or not?

“Very delicious!”

Zhou Yang said without sincerity.

After dinner, Zhou Yang took the initiative to help wash the dishes.

"You killed Duanmu Changfeng, you should pay attention to his father Duanmu Qingfeng in the future!"

When Wen Qing participated in the script, she saw that Duanmu Changfeng died, and he died after the plot ended, so she knew that Zhou Yang had succeeded.

"Well, I know!"

"But, you don't need to worry about Duanmu Qingfeng recently!"

"Why?"

Zhou Yang was a little curious...