The monster villain of the extraordinary world

Chapter 30 Celebrity Communication Method

In the warehouse of the bar, the electronic music with weird melody is still ringing.

But the voices of the people at the bar stopped, their eyes were all on Lei Yue, and they fell into silence.

"Oh, an angel flew by just now."

Lackey jokingly said that to break the sudden silence, he wanted to get the DV player back from Sister Hua, and urged: "Tell me, tell him, I want to take a shot of Lei Zi vomiting."

"Tell him." Sister Hua also said, her eyes seemed to be on fire, "I'll see how capable he is, if he vomits out, it's useless."

Lei Yue looked at Ginny and Mohigan, "I'm really okay."

"Heterogeneous resonance is just the beginning."

It was Mohawk who spoke again, "The strength level of the alien body needs to be improved by oneself."

"This is a road where everyone wants to explore the end, but no one knows where the end is."

Suddenly, a tall and strong figure of Mohigan appeared on the TV screens again, with the same expression and voice:
"I can control these screens, but I can't control the screens in the whole city, the Internet in the world, I don't have that ability yet.

"However, as long as I improve myself enough, I can definitely do it, and do more. I just haven't gotten there yet."

Lei Yue cheered up and listened carefully.

Control the entire network?

It sounds like the ability of the "Momo Challenge" can really develop to a terrifying level.

"Increasing the level of the variant is tantamount to increasing the strength of the variant."

Mohawk took a small tea spoon, stirred the sugared tea in the teapot, and continued:
"No matter what method is used, the core is that the mutants make themselves more and more heterogeneous. This is called the 'proliferation theory'."

Lei Yue suddenly had an association, and couldn't help but frowned, "It's like, cancer cells..."

"Yeah, that's it."

Moxigan poured himself a cup of sweet tea and took a sip, but it was so bad that he almost vomited it out. While swallowing the tea, he said:
"There are many ways to achieve multiplication. You can understand, experience, digest and master your own urban legends by yourself, which can multiplie.

"However, the effects of those methods are very general.

"As early as a few decades ago, those predecessors and scientists' research on the variant-urban legend showed that transmission is the best way to multiply."

"Spread?" Lei Yue murmured thoughtfully.

Until now, he sat down on a high stool by the bar and expressed his understanding:
"If an urban legend wants to develop and grow, it needs more people to know, more people to tell, and more people to spread..."

Moxigan took a deep look at Lei Yue, and the tea he swallowed seemed to be less bitter, "You are a bit enlightened."

"Haha." Lackey and Ginny became even more excited, and looked at Sister Hua who was thinking about it like a demonstration.

Not only did this newcomer not get dizzy, but he also understood the essence at once.

"Urban legends will produce heterogeneity, and communication is the most important way to produce heterogeneity.

"The wider the spread and the higher the popularity of an urban legend, the greater its heterogeneous strength."

Moxigan looked at Lei Yue, and his explanation became more vigorous:

"For human society, celebrities are the ones who receive the most attention. Every move, word and deed of a celebrity can be spread by countless people."

Lei Yue's heart skipped a beat, and he realized more and more, Xing Xing.

In ancient times, the protagonists in myths and epics were heroes and stars of that era.

And now, this era also has stars of this era...

Isn't "Jack the Ripper" like a special superstar?
Hundreds of years have passed since the birth of this urban legend, and those famous performers at that time have long been forgotten.

However, this brutal and mysterious serial killer is still spreading, spreading, spreading.

"In addition, when a variant person participates in some extraordinary activities, he is destined to be noticed like a star. If you are lucky, you will be like that in the future." Moxigan added.

"Hey wait!" Ginny suddenly remembered something, rummaged through her small bag, and took out a well-packed golden leather card case.

She grandly opened the card case, showing some cards covered in transparent plastic sleeves, "Look."

Lei Yue cast his gaze, and saw that every card in the card pack was in the style of a mutant card, with graffiti portraits on the surface and corresponding urban legends marked below.

Ginny flipped quickly, he was a little dizzy, one by one mutants, joke cards, joke cards, draws...

"Some cards have my own autograph on them." Ginny smiled and gave him a wink. "Some of them, I even played."

【Walking Sam】

【Nendoroid (Golem)】

【Ghost Boy】

"Look at this one." She stretched out her finger and clicked one of the cards with emotion, "Ghost boy, you don't know how popular he is, my God!"

Before Lei Yue could see it clearly, Ginny turned it over again, and the next card made him startled suddenly, it was a somewhat familiar figure.

On the face of an ace card, the portrait graffiti is a strong man with a huge body and rumbling muscles, with his hands doing a bodybuilding competition to curl his biceps:
【Synthol】

"Wait, this big guy..." Lei Yue couldn't help calling out.

"This?" Ginny glanced, "Oh, this guy, what resonates is an urban legend of the gym:

"Some muscular men become bulging because of injections of synthetic oils, and they continue to inject synthetic oils into their bodies in order to pursue the ultimate muscles and gain great strength."

She smiled, "This big guy once pursued me fanatically, but..."

She spread her hands, "He is from the Special Investigation Bureau, and I have no good results with him."

"..." Lei Yue was a little speechless, was Ginny talking nonsense?The big guy?

He looked at Sister Hua for proof, but Sister Hua was watching the DV player again, and the more she watched, the more absorbed she was, thinking she didn't know what, and she didn't care what others were talking about.

"Synthetic is a good guy," Ginny groaned, "I'm just not good enough for him, I'm a bad woman. But he'll find love, after all, he's got a lot of female fans too."

"Cut!" Lackey shouted disdainfully, "Lucky's tip: Moderate exercise attracts the opposite sex, excessive exercise attracts the same sex.

"Women don't like muscles that look like tumors. He has a fart female fan, so he's not as good as Lao Mo."

Lei Yue listened, and immediately looked at Moxigan. Moxigan was also tall and big, but he was indeed a lot more modest...

"Hey." Lackey noticed his sizing up Mohigan, and solemnly introduced:

"Everyone says new people have a good time, and people love new people, whether it's a new actress or a new mutant.

"But, Lei Zi, our old Mo really had a good time, and he is the star of hope in our neighborhood, but..."

Speaking of this, Lackey shook his head, and his voice immediately sank:
"I don't want to sign a contract with a big company, and I don't want to be recruited by any organization, so I insist on staying in that lump.

"Then, it only takes a few jail terms and a few gossips to ruin a rising star.

"Who would believe that a street dog from the slums, a jack of all trades with deceiving abilities, would be a good guy?

"Lao Mo can't do it anymore, Ling Sha has no interest in being a star, we have to rely on you, Lei Zi."

"Shut up, Lagi." Mo Xiqian said solemnly, "Just take care of yourself."

Lei Yue focused his eyes, and felt for the first time that the rock nails on Mohawk's coat seemed to be piercing others, but they were all piercing himself...

"I'm not lying, Ginny, broadcast it." Lackey yelled, "Old Mo's glory days, look for tapes."

"No, don't broadcast it." Mohigan said, "I don't want to see it."

Mohigan's voice was decisive and there was no room for negotiation.Ginny pouted, and didn't bother to do it anymore. If Moxi didn't agree to broadcast, they couldn't handle the electrical appliances here.

"Okay, let's play this one, shotgun man." Lackey picked up the remote control by himself and pressed it a few times.

Gunner?Lei Yue's eyes suddenly widened.

I saw those TV screens, and soon some old low-resolution images were broadcast:

"Shotgun!" Lackey blew a few loud whistles and shouted:
"Some stars die young and become superstars. This guy is like that. He used to be a legend, but he died later, but now, he is the most dazzling one!"

Lei Yue watched in silence, it was a compilation of small clips edited.

In the video, the host of a talk show talk show, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, shouted loudly: "Next, please--the shotgun man!"

The audience in the audience cheered, and a handsome young man walked onto the stage, dressed in black and waving to the audience.

In another clip, the shotgun man is holding the shotgun and running quickly on the deserted and dead city streets under the night rain.

"This is a live broadcast of the 'game'," Lackey said. "A game of life and death."

"Let's see how the gunners will respond?" The narrator's nervous voice came from the video, "Can the gunners see that the block in front has changed further, and it's dangerous there!"

Lei Yue really couldn't watch it, his mind was buzzing and dizzy, games, game live broadcast...

Suddenly, another clip appeared on the TV screen, in which the shotgun man was a few years older and his face appeared mature.

The man stood in a brightly lit and high-end decoration conference room, surrounded by groups of reporters, as if he was holding a press conference.

The shotgun man looked directly at the camera with a handsome, confident, and dignified smile on his face:
"I'll get it done," said the shotgun man. "Jack the Ripper, whoever you are and where you are, I declare war on you now! I'll get you."

All of a sudden, the reporters frantically pressed the cameras, and the flash lights clicked and lit up, taking pictures of the historic moment of the shotgun man.

Lei Yue frowned, and suddenly saw the video play quickly, showing headlines in black letters on the front pages of different newspapers:

[Shotgun man accidentally injured several people in order to capture Jack the Ripper]

[Does Jack the Ripper exist?The public agreed that it was just the gunman's imaginary enemy]

[Heavenly King Falls: No public appearance for three years!Goodbye, gunman]

[The shotgun man is crazy? 】

Click, all of a sudden, the entire TV screen turned into a snowflake screen.

Mohawk gave Ginny and Lackey a "enough" look.

"Hoo, hoo..." Lei Yue took a deep breath, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his heart was beating fast.

At the garbage dump on a rainy night, the disemboweled body of the man, the face that looked like a close-up of a black and white movie, and the small pocket book full of scribbled handwriting all flashed before my eyes...

The Shotgun Man was once a mutant star, a superstar...

He suddenly remembered what Lackey said about the game in "Eastern State Night" "not a hidden secret, but a highly anticipated event, with media reports, live TV broadcasts, and countless audiences."

Just, just...

It's not that he doesn't understand the information they're showing, it's just that he feels like he's seeing a movie, a fictional story constructed by them together, but every detail is well done.

"Why have I never seen these alien stars? I have never heard of them."

Lei Yue looked at the faces of several people at the bar with different expressions, and asked blankly:

"And these shows, these newspapers, all of this, it's like you're talking about something from another world..."

　Ask for tickets, ask for follow-up, ask for support!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)