Horror Resurgence : The Age of the Global Script

Zhou Yang kept calculating the floor he was on when he went downstairs.

He should be on the sixth floor now. As long as he reaches the fifth floor, he will reach the fourth floor.

If he reaches between the fourth and third floors, he will meet his death!

At this time, Zhou Yang had not thought about how to survive.

Boom!

The corridor was very quiet, except for Zhou Yang's footsteps, there was no other sound.

Every step you take is like stepping on your own heart.

The feeling of powerlessness strikes!

The dark corridor was like an invisible hand, pinching his throat, making it impossible for him to breathe.

The fifth floor!

Zhou Yang has reached the fifth floor!

At this time, the blood in his body began to boil. He didn't know that he would reach the fourth floor just by walking through dozens of steps.

She must not enter the fourth floor, because that is her tomb!

But when his feet landed on the fourth floor stairs, he hadn't figured out a way yet.

And his whole body collapsed, leaning on the armrest.

At the same time, through the gap between the stair railings, he saw a standing mirror blocking his way below.

There are two corpses next to the mirror. Although the faces cannot be seen clearly, it is no accident that they are Sun Yu and Zhao Liang.

In the mirror, Zhou Yang saw the reflected escape prompt arrow.

The green arrow was like a sword, seeming to pierce his heart.

He saw the mirror, that is, he saw the time of his death!

It was impossible for him to get close to the mirror, but he had to get close.

Perhaps Zhou Yang was tired from walking, so he leaned on the handrail of the stairs.

Crunch!

The stair handrail made a scraping sound.

The stair handrail broke a long time ago, but the management never repaired it.

Zhou Yang suddenly came up with a plan. When he was holding on to the handrail of the stairs, he exerted a little force and the handrail of the stairs instantly fell over.

Bang!

The armrest is broken!

Zhou Yang fell down.

He fell directly from the fourth floor onto the handrail between the third and second floors, while the mirror was still in the corridor between the third and fourth floors.

Zhou Yang's heart was beating like a drum!

Breathing heavily in the mouth!

He grabbed the handrail and stepped onto the corridor. Without looking at the mirror again, he followed the stairs directly to the first floor.

【Ding! Script updated!】

Zhou Yang once again received a new script, and he had more roles, and he was promoted to the second male lead position, directly pushing Han Tingting to the third place on the left.

Han Tingting was originally in the first position on Wang Qiang's left hand, very close to the C position.

At this time, people in the office also received plot update prompts.

Wang Qiang was furious at the moment, but he had no other choice but to continue acting according to the latest plot.

Zhou Yang reached the first floor and shouted again: "Is there anyone there? Is there anyone there?"

After calling for a long time, no one answered.

When he walked to the gate and saw the dark city, he chose to shrink back.

In the end, he could only continue going upstairs, and this time, he could only take the stairs.

Otherwise, taking the elevator upstairs will cause serious bugs in the plot. After all, Sun Yu and Zhao Liang said before that the elevator was broken, so Zhou Yang could only walk upstairs.

Soon, Zhou Yang reached the third floor and saw the mirror and the two corpses.

Both of them had pieces of glass inserted into their heads, and they were already cold.

Zhou Yang has no sympathy because he knows that sympathy for others has no meaning for his own survival.

It took a lot of time for Zhou Yang to go up the stairs on the 23rd floor.

After arriving on the 23rd floor, Zhou Yang was almost exhausted.

Although it is a plot, it is like the real world. This kind of tiredness is really tiring.

Zhou Yang calmed down and walked into the company door.

At this time, Chen Ran's body was still at the door.

Zhou Yang stepped over, passed through the front desk, and entered the office area.

"Didn't I ask you to go outside to find someone? Why are you back again?"

Director Wang Qiang questioned, the tone of this question was from the bottom of his heart. After all, Zhou Yang must have turned into a demon, otherwise he would not have come back safely.

But Zhou Yang's return undoubtedly brings a glimmer of hope to those colleagues in the office who are dying.

If Zhou Yang can survive, so can they!

"It's too dark outside! My phone is almost out of battery. I'm afraid I won't be able to walk far, right? Does the company have emergency flashlights?"

Zhou Yang gave a reasonable reason, and of course this reason was given by the script.

Han Tingting stood up and said: "I know where the emergency flashlight is, I will take you there!

Everyone looked at the three young colleagues in the corner who had been silent for the whole time, with sympathy mixed with indifference.

Han Tingting took Zhou Yang to the utility room, where some sundries are usually placed.

The plot brings them here not because they are in danger, but because three colleagues who are far away from sight in the office area are about to die, and they die inexplicably!

Those three colleagues had just joined the job, but tonight they could only serve as cannon fodder and didn't even have a single line.

After the death of the three colleagues, the plot will also enter its final climax.

Without NPC, the subsequent plot will be more compact.

"I remember the flashlight was here!"

Han Tingting pretended to look for a flashlight in the utility room because she already knew where it was.

"Bang!"

There was another power outage in the office area, plunging it into darkness.

"Found it!"

Han Tingting brought the flashlight as if she were offering a treasure.

Suddenly there was light in the utility room.

"Let's go!"

Zhou Yang saw that the three colleagues in the script were dead, and now he was waiting for him to go back with a flashlight and find out.

At this time, Zhou Yang and Han Tingting came to the office area with flashlights.

"Why is there a power outage again?"

Han Tingting complained from the side.

"I don't know, maybe the power system is under maintenance, but it's better for everyone to stay together for safety. Several other colleagues should come over!"

Director Wang Qiang shouted to three NPC colleagues in the corner, but there was no response.

Because everyone knew that those three colleagues were dead.

Han Tingting followed the plot requirements and came to the distant work station with a flashlight.

"ah!"

Han Tingting let out a scream.

Then everyone else gathered around.

"What's wrong?"

Director Wang Qiang led everyone over quickly.

"Dead!"

Han Tingting pointed at the three NPC colleagues lying on the corner desk. All three of them had pieces of glass stuck in their foreheads and were dripping with blood!

There is no doubt that they are all dead!

Even though he knew that these three people were going to die, Zhou Yang was still terrified.

"what to do?"

Han Tingting suddenly lost her mind. This state did not look like she was just pretending.

Because she will be the next to die.

"Don't worry, I will protect you!"

Director Wang Qiang hugged Han Tingting and comforted her.

"Mr. Wang, I believe none of this was done by humans! But we can't sit still and wait for death!"

Su Jing, who had been silent all this time, said according to the lines.

At this time, Su Jing's words also made the audience understand that there is a supernatural force here hunting them.

"Yeah, we can't sit still and wait for death!"

Director Wang comforted Han Tingting and agreed.

At this time, the plot enters the final sprint stage!