The final gentleman

It can be seen from the two meetings that Zombie likes movies very much and also likes Yi Chen, the leading actor, but he doesn't like crowded crowds and always waits until there are fewer people before coming.

"Where to sign?"

"Uh uh..."

The zombie gestured to his forearm, and Yi Chen quickly signed his name.

However, today's press conference will also present a limited-edition movie theme card in addition to signatures. It has a classic scene of Yi Chen putting on a mask after killing Miles, which has very important commemorative significance.

But Yi Chen lowered his head and found that all the cards had just been given out.

"The commemorative card is gone, sorry."

"Uh-huh!"

Green bodily fluid flowed out of the zombie's mouth for the first time. It was obviously a sign of strong emotional fluctuations, but he could not feel any danger or murderous intent.

He didn't stay too long, as if he was worried about disturbing the fans who wanted autographs later, he could only leave the scene with his head hanging down and a look of frustration on his face.

When the zombies slowly walked out of the crowd, a crew member came to greet them.

"Please wait a moment. Mr. Yi asked me to tell you that if you are willing to wait a little longer, you can return to the set with us after the promotion is over. There should be some remaining cards in the base that can be given to you."

"Uh~uh!"

The zombie immediately became energetic, found an empty space with no one, and just stood there blankly.

It took a full two hours of waiting for the announcement of the movie to officially end.

Yi Chen also noticed the zombies still waiting in the open space. It was basically certain that the ninth disaster had plenty of time.

"Come with us, Mr. Zombie."

"Well!"

The zombie followed the crew members onto the Halloween-themed bus. He was so excited that his eyeballs hanging out of his eye sockets kept spinning.

The main reason is because his favorite leading actor is only one seat away from him.

Seemingly out of politeness, Zombie never took the initiative to talk to him all the way until Yi Chen, who was sitting in the front seat, turned around and said, "Mr. Zombie, you seem to have more time? I see you every time I hold movie-related activities."

"Uh~"

"Sure enough, you don't run your own shop or have a fixed location like other disasters. Our crew is going to shoot something new for the new movie.

The killer is tired of always killing ordinary people, and is ready to kill something different.

There are currently three ideas, namely killing vampires, killing ghosts and killing zombies. "

Hearing the word zombie, The Ninth Disaster immediately became interested.

"Uh-huh!"

"Do you think zombies are better? Yes, zombies are closer to people, and the style of the movie will not be too different from the previous ones.

And we can also use this to shoot a doomsday atmosphere. It would be interesting to add the contradictory label of a savior to the protagonist, the murderer.

I will discuss it with the director after I get back, maybe it will work.

I wonder if you are interested in joining us and becoming a technical director. After all, no one knows zombies better than you.

It doesn’t matter if it’s inconvenient for you or you’re busy. We’ll give you tickets when the movie comes out. "

"Uh uh uh!"

"Are you free? OK, when you get there, the crew will explain a series of rules to you. You may be required to live on the crew during filming."

When Yi Chen turned his head and looked in front of the vehicle, although his eyes were shining with joy, his face could not smile.

He really didn't like using this method, but the actual effect was very good.

So far, it seems that the Ninth Disaster has been fully implemented, and the crew was originally planning to shoot something a little different, which can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

Of course, if we want to completely change our stance on winning over zombies, what we have done so far is far from enough, and Yi Chen needs to continue to act.

Just when Yi Chen was about to lie down and rest for a while, he saw a clown selling laughing gas on the roadside through the rearview mirror of the bus, and even waved hello to him through the rearview mirror.

…

[Crew Base-Director's Office]

As a temporarily hired action director, Zombie came here with Yi Chen, and the director explained the relevant precautions.

Zombie was in a state of high concentration throughout the whole process. No matter what the director asked, he nodded in agreement. It seemed that he never even dreamed of having such an opportunity.

But soon the director frowned and seemed to have discovered a problem.

“If you want to shoot a movie about apocalyptic zombies, the size of the studio will need to be expanded to more than five times the current size, and a lot of manpower and material resources will have to be spent on setting the scene, recruiting or creating enough zombies for extras.

Although our crew has money, there is a key problem.

time……

It is estimated that the Great Annihilation will officially begin in less than two months. In such a short time, I am afraid that even the scenery cannot be completely completed and the film project will have to be put on hold.

When everything is over, we go to the [Dreamland] created by the First Disaster. Things in the real world will be abandoned, and all the props in the crew base cannot be brought there, and everything will become meaningless.

Moreover, although those false gods are all useless, but they have been brewing for so long and the unexpected epidemic groups will cause us more or less harm, especially the malicious estimates that have not reached the "phenomenon" There will be greater casualties.

A movie without an audience is meaningless.

No, if we want to make the final movie before the Great Annihilation, we can only choose a general theme. The current conditions do not support us adding zombie elements. "

Yi Chen quickly followed up, "That's right, there's not enough time.

I'm really sorry, Mr. Zombie, I didn't think carefully before and wasted your expectations. We are willing to provide more movie peripherals as compensation. "

The zombie who originally thought he could participate in the shooting, now looks disappointed no matter how much peripherals he gets. Both of his eyeballs hang out of his eye sockets, and he becomes even more powerless.

"Well……"

Carrying a pocket full of peripherals, he swayed away from the set.

After confirming that the other party had completely left, the director's eyes quickly dimmed and he asked quietly: "Mr. Yi, is this really possible?

If in the end when you ask the question of choosing a side, the other party does not agree to join us and tells the matter to the First Disaster, we will be labeled as rebels and the entire crew will be uprooted.

This zombie is the disaster with the lowest sense of existence. No one knows what he is thinking.

Perhaps movies are just a simple entertainment for him and cannot shake his position at all. "

Yi Chen's attitude was very firm, "The essence of malice is human emotions. As long as it is related to human nature, it can be solved in this way."

"Okay...Mr. Yi, you have the final say."

"Then I'll leave first. Director, you can start setting the scene in advance."

Yi Chen stood up and left the office, preparing to take the next step.

Suddenly I felt something intuitively, and my breath seemed to catch the director behind me showing a scary and exaggerated smile.

But when Yi Chen turned his head and looked over, the director's expression was still the same as before, without any change.

…

The lonely zombie is walking alone on the street, perhaps in a bad mood, with fluid constantly secreting from his body.

These liquids containing zombie viruses did not spread wantonly, but quickly evaporated and then returned to the zombies' bodies with the air.

Although he is good at infecting people, he has never spread it in the city of evil. Maybe it is because he has a good heart, or maybe because even if a virus spreads, it will bring disaster to the entire city.

He was so negative that he walked for an unknown amount of time, still fantasizing about filming.

Suddenly, a familiar voice stopped him.

"Mr. Zombie, why are you still here?"

When he looked sideways, Yi Chen was standing at the door of a motel, as if he was staying there.

"Uh~uh~"

"Yes, I don't live in the crew and Leni lives outside. Since we are destined to meet again, as an apology, can you treat Mr. Zombie to a meal? This hotel should be able to satisfy your taste."