Horror game: opening scare system
Chapter 23 This is the way I lead him
Both Zhang Xun and Arthur discovered the sudden change, but the other people on the street still looked as usual, even, they didn't seem to see this thing that suddenly fell from the sky at all.
Arthur frowned and walked over.
The thing was deformed by the fall, and the glass shards shattered all over the floor.At first glance it looks like a searchlight or a large camera.
Arthur carefully circled the thing twice, then went to find a stick in the trash can beside it.
He subconsciously put Zhang Xunhu, who came up to watch, behind him, and then gently poked the falling machine with a stick.
After waiting for a few seconds and finding that the thing seemed harmless, Arthur stepped forward to pick it up.
On top of that machine was a piece of white tape with the words "Sirius 9 Garnis" written on it.
"What is this?" Zhang Xun asked knowingly from the side.
"I don't know..." Arthur shook his head, frowning tightly. "But I think he's like a searchlight. The kind you use in a studio."
"I think it is a searchlight." Zhang Xun said.
"why?"
"Because the school took us to visit the studio before."
"Okay, but I think we should call the police first to deal with this thing. After all, he came from..." Speaking of this, Arthur stopped and looked up at the endless blue sky, "On the zenith It fell."
"There's no need to call the police, they're already here."
With a lollipop in his mouth, Zhang Xun denied Arthur's opinion, then pointed to a police car approaching not far away.
Soon, the police car came to a stop in front of the two, and got out of the car were three men wearing pure black uniforms with the word "police" printed on it in white.
"Hello." One of the police officers came over, and he showed the two of them his ID photo.
Zhang Xun dismissed this and replaced it with a blank stare, because he knew that all the actors here were actors, and judging from the notes of the character information given by the system, the actor that the director of the Arthur Show was looking for to play the policeman was nothing nice guy.
But contrary to Zhang Xunzheng, Arthur's reaction was flattered.
This is because he has always been a very non-existent person, or because of his low status, he is still in a poor area.
People who are richer than him look down on him, people with the same status as him also look down on him, and those who are worse than him have no time to take care of him.
There is no other reason, only because Arthur behaves like an honest person in his daily life, and he is also a simple and honest person who likes to "smirk".
For a long time, Zhang Xun was the only person who had the most frequent contact with Arthur, except his parents and wife arranged by the director.
Therefore, Mr. Police's initiative to say hello was a touching and novel thing for Arthur.
Because what the experience of the past 30 years of life had taught him was that these people in the upper class would not pay attention to a small person at all.
"Hello, though sir, er, I'm Arthur, Arthur Fleck."
"Hello, Mr. Fleck, the purpose of our coming here is to recover this part in your hand."
"Parts?" Arthur wondered.
"Yes." The police replied: "We received news not long ago that parts of a plane fell off when it passed by."
"Oh, yes. Mr. Police Officer, here you are." Arthur showed a silly smile, and handed over the parts in his hand to the policeman.
"Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Fleck."
The policeman nodded at Arthur, and then returned to the police car with the searchlight, leaving the two of them with car exhaust.
"It's really accurate and fast to dispatch the police~"
Zhang Xun walked up to Arthur and said this, with hypocritical praise in his tone, which made this sentence sound more like a mockery.
"Yeah, it's really accurate and fast to dispatch the police."
Arthur reached out and touched Zhang Xun's head, his tone sounded like he was feeling emotional, but his brows were knit together.
"Okay, I'm going to interview. You have to be obedient and study hard at school."
"I know, goodbye."
"Goodbye."
At the same time, in the live broadcast room of God of Disaster.
: Brothers, although Treasure Hunting is as stable as ever, the dungeon this time does not look very dangerous.Did watching the cute treasure hunt in the horror game open the back door for him?
: If you want me, I will definitely open the treasure hunt.
: Do you think there is a possibility that the copy is not dangerous because the horror game is frightened by the treasure hunt.
: Impossible, absolutely impossible.
: Indeed, and I don’t know why, I always feel that this copy gives me a familiar feeling, especially the dialogue between the director and the threat at the beginning of the treasure hunt.
: It must be familiar, isn't this Truman's world?But changed the name and some details.
: Damn, don't say it, it seems to be true.
During the heated discussion in the live broadcast room in the real world, Zhang Xun in the dungeon turned on the headset button on his ear.
"Good morning Mr. Director, how are you doing tonight?"
"Don't be hypocritical with me. If you ruin this work, you will not only welcome my anger, but also the anger of thousands of viewers."
"Yes Yes Yes."
Zhang Xun responded perfunctorily to the director's threat, not only did not feel fluctuated in his heart, he even wanted to pick his nose a little bit.
But he didn't do this kind of indecent action after all.
"But what I want to tell you is that these actors you found are really good."
"That's all you want to tell me?"
"Of course not. Guess what Arthur and I saw this morning? A star fell from the sky. Phew~~~bang! Bang!"
"..."
The director was silent, and through the camera installed on the trash can not far away, he could clearly see the expression on Zhang Xun's face at the moment.
It was a child who expressed his excitement very straightforwardly, matching what Zhang Xun said, as if he really saw the stars fall.
(????)??
Just by looking at the expression, it is really difficult to regard this cute child now as the same person as the lunatic who took hundreds or even tens of thousands of lives as chips last night.
But because of this, the director felt full of irony.
He also knew what the star in Zhang Xun's mouth was referring to, it was the searchlight that was confiscated by the police just now.
That thing is used as the corresponding star after it is lit at night.
He's angry now, he's mad.
I can't wait to grab Zhang Xun and spank his ass immediately.
But at the same time, he was afraid and nervous, because Zhang Xun held the lives of countless people in his hands, and also held the life of his great art work "The Arthur Show".
At this time, the boy opposite spoke again.
"All in all, this is almost the game I told you about. If you can stop me, you will win~"
"What do you want to do?"
"Do you think I can turn Arthur into a madman?"
"Just relying on the routine you moved from Truman's world? Truman hasn't changed anything because of it, and Arthur is even less likely."
"Why is it impossible? The world of Truman is just a movie, and what Arthur in The Arthur Show and Truman in The Truman Show experience and feel are completely different."
"But Arthur is like Truman, they are both sunny, positive, smiling and kind people."
"Then Truman played it. Is it possible that Arthur is faking it?"
Arthur frowned and walked over.
The thing was deformed by the fall, and the glass shards shattered all over the floor.At first glance it looks like a searchlight or a large camera.
Arthur carefully circled the thing twice, then went to find a stick in the trash can beside it.
He subconsciously put Zhang Xunhu, who came up to watch, behind him, and then gently poked the falling machine with a stick.
After waiting for a few seconds and finding that the thing seemed harmless, Arthur stepped forward to pick it up.
On top of that machine was a piece of white tape with the words "Sirius 9 Garnis" written on it.
"What is this?" Zhang Xun asked knowingly from the side.
"I don't know..." Arthur shook his head, frowning tightly. "But I think he's like a searchlight. The kind you use in a studio."
"I think it is a searchlight." Zhang Xun said.
"why?"
"Because the school took us to visit the studio before."
"Okay, but I think we should call the police first to deal with this thing. After all, he came from..." Speaking of this, Arthur stopped and looked up at the endless blue sky, "On the zenith It fell."
"There's no need to call the police, they're already here."
With a lollipop in his mouth, Zhang Xun denied Arthur's opinion, then pointed to a police car approaching not far away.
Soon, the police car came to a stop in front of the two, and got out of the car were three men wearing pure black uniforms with the word "police" printed on it in white.
"Hello." One of the police officers came over, and he showed the two of them his ID photo.
Zhang Xun dismissed this and replaced it with a blank stare, because he knew that all the actors here were actors, and judging from the notes of the character information given by the system, the actor that the director of the Arthur Show was looking for to play the policeman was nothing nice guy.
But contrary to Zhang Xunzheng, Arthur's reaction was flattered.
This is because he has always been a very non-existent person, or because of his low status, he is still in a poor area.
People who are richer than him look down on him, people with the same status as him also look down on him, and those who are worse than him have no time to take care of him.
There is no other reason, only because Arthur behaves like an honest person in his daily life, and he is also a simple and honest person who likes to "smirk".
For a long time, Zhang Xun was the only person who had the most frequent contact with Arthur, except his parents and wife arranged by the director.
Therefore, Mr. Police's initiative to say hello was a touching and novel thing for Arthur.
Because what the experience of the past 30 years of life had taught him was that these people in the upper class would not pay attention to a small person at all.
"Hello, though sir, er, I'm Arthur, Arthur Fleck."
"Hello, Mr. Fleck, the purpose of our coming here is to recover this part in your hand."
"Parts?" Arthur wondered.
"Yes." The police replied: "We received news not long ago that parts of a plane fell off when it passed by."
"Oh, yes. Mr. Police Officer, here you are." Arthur showed a silly smile, and handed over the parts in his hand to the policeman.
"Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Fleck."
The policeman nodded at Arthur, and then returned to the police car with the searchlight, leaving the two of them with car exhaust.
"It's really accurate and fast to dispatch the police~"
Zhang Xun walked up to Arthur and said this, with hypocritical praise in his tone, which made this sentence sound more like a mockery.
"Yeah, it's really accurate and fast to dispatch the police."
Arthur reached out and touched Zhang Xun's head, his tone sounded like he was feeling emotional, but his brows were knit together.
"Okay, I'm going to interview. You have to be obedient and study hard at school."
"I know, goodbye."
"Goodbye."
At the same time, in the live broadcast room of God of Disaster.
: Brothers, although Treasure Hunting is as stable as ever, the dungeon this time does not look very dangerous.Did watching the cute treasure hunt in the horror game open the back door for him?
: If you want me, I will definitely open the treasure hunt.
: Do you think there is a possibility that the copy is not dangerous because the horror game is frightened by the treasure hunt.
: Impossible, absolutely impossible.
: Indeed, and I don’t know why, I always feel that this copy gives me a familiar feeling, especially the dialogue between the director and the threat at the beginning of the treasure hunt.
: It must be familiar, isn't this Truman's world?But changed the name and some details.
: Damn, don't say it, it seems to be true.
During the heated discussion in the live broadcast room in the real world, Zhang Xun in the dungeon turned on the headset button on his ear.
"Good morning Mr. Director, how are you doing tonight?"
"Don't be hypocritical with me. If you ruin this work, you will not only welcome my anger, but also the anger of thousands of viewers."
"Yes Yes Yes."
Zhang Xun responded perfunctorily to the director's threat, not only did not feel fluctuated in his heart, he even wanted to pick his nose a little bit.
But he didn't do this kind of indecent action after all.
"But what I want to tell you is that these actors you found are really good."
"That's all you want to tell me?"
"Of course not. Guess what Arthur and I saw this morning? A star fell from the sky. Phew~~~bang! Bang!"
"..."
The director was silent, and through the camera installed on the trash can not far away, he could clearly see the expression on Zhang Xun's face at the moment.
It was a child who expressed his excitement very straightforwardly, matching what Zhang Xun said, as if he really saw the stars fall.
(????)??
Just by looking at the expression, it is really difficult to regard this cute child now as the same person as the lunatic who took hundreds or even tens of thousands of lives as chips last night.
But because of this, the director felt full of irony.
He also knew what the star in Zhang Xun's mouth was referring to, it was the searchlight that was confiscated by the police just now.
That thing is used as the corresponding star after it is lit at night.
He's angry now, he's mad.
I can't wait to grab Zhang Xun and spank his ass immediately.
But at the same time, he was afraid and nervous, because Zhang Xun held the lives of countless people in his hands, and also held the life of his great art work "The Arthur Show".
At this time, the boy opposite spoke again.
"All in all, this is almost the game I told you about. If you can stop me, you will win~"
"What do you want to do?"
"Do you think I can turn Arthur into a madman?"
"Just relying on the routine you moved from Truman's world? Truman hasn't changed anything because of it, and Arthur is even less likely."
"Why is it impossible? The world of Truman is just a movie, and what Arthur in The Arthur Show and Truman in The Truman Show experience and feel are completely different."
"But Arthur is like Truman, they are both sunny, positive, smiling and kind people."
"Then Truman played it. Is it possible that Arthur is faking it?"
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