after death strike

After calming down his jealous boyfriend, Li Zhizhi got the script of the fourth act.Compared with the thickness of the previous script, the lines in this scene are obviously much less.The same is true in the original.

The plot has developed to the point that Guangsuke has completed the construction of his dream paradise, and took Chiyoko to visit and play in the paradise on earth on the island.Li Zhizhi flipped through it briefly and found that he had fewer lines this time.

Basically, it can be boiled down to three types: "Wow—" "Oh my God!" "Ah——!"

... He can probably guess where these three lines will be used, but he can't think of how to perform this plot.Ah Wang is more "lucky" than him, and there is no role for him to play in the fourth act.

This is the stage belonging to Hirosuke and Chiyoko, and it is a rivalry between the two of them.

Because he didn't need to play a role, Ah Wang was taken away from the backstage by the staff, saying that he could sit in the audience and enjoy.Ah Wang didn't want to leave at first, but Li Zhizhi was worried that he would rush to the stage and beat people when he saw a certain scene, so he persuaded him to leave with a few words.

Everything was ready, and Li Zhizhi appeared on the stage in a kimono.To his surprise, the stage in the fourth act was not just a set on the stage. Behind the stage and on both sides, a huge curtain had been lowered at some point, and the scene projected on it surrounded him and the audience on the stage. It made him feel like he was on the island that was built as a paradise.

Guangjie was standing in the middle of the stage waiting for him to approach, until Li Zhizhi stood in front of him, he bent down gently.

"Chiyoko, welcome to my paradise." He no longer wore the expensive kimono of Master Komoda, but re-ordered a high-end handmade suit. He was no longer as poor as the young writer in the first act, and his hair was also Deliberately put on mousse and changed the hairstyle to the popular three-to-three-seven-point oily head. He is radiant and full of confidence in his gestures.

"Come on. Chiyoko, let me hold your hand and enjoy this underwater corridor together." Hirosuke held out his hand.

Li Zhizhi felt extremely awkward, he really couldn't get into the play.But the actor didn't seem to see his frowning rejection, and persistently reached out to him, and Li Zhizhi had no choice but to put his hand on the back of his hand.

His resistance fits perfectly with Chiyoko's mood in the book. She wants to reject Kosuke, but she can't refuse—she has already discovered that the resurrected Komoda in front of her is not the husband she deeply loves.

The surrounding projections have been replaced with the scene of the underwater corridor. Outside the glass wall of the circular tunnel, there is seawater from shallow to deep from top to bottom. This tunnel is built on the deep seabed, and it is impossible to look up. Looking out over the water.From time to time, groups of sea fish floated by, and occasionally one or two strangely shaped fish swam by. The deep and suffocating atmosphere made the frail Chiyoko tremble with fright, and became more and more uneasy.

Contrary to Chiyoko, Hirosuke looked at his masterpiece and was full of pride and arrogance in his heart. He led Chiyoko all the way, took her from the ground to the bottom of the sea, and then from the bottom of the sea to the top of the mountain, bringing the weird but majestic fantasy in the paradise to life. Go through all the settings.

As soon as the front foot stepped out of the dark forest, a vast wheat field appeared in front of the back foot; stepped on a steep high wall almost in the shape of a right angle, and turned around and entered the exquisitely arranged western-style garden.Obviously this is just a small island, why can it accommodate so many scenes?And once you leave, you won't be able to find the scene you just set foot on when you look back for the second time.Chiyoko was dazed by these scenes, which were sometimes beautiful and sometimes vast and terrifying, as if she was in a dream.

"Chiyoko, do you know what Panorama is?" Hirosuke was calm and even looked at Chiyoko who was already somewhat confused with pride.His explanation was fanatical, more like pity from above.

"That was a trick I used to do when I was a kid. First let people walk through the darkness, and when you come out again, it seems that you are out of the daily life, and there is a new world in front of you. What an amazing way Deception!"

He laughed out loud.

"Looking from the outside of the Panorama Pavilion, it is indeed just an ordinary venue sitting on an ordinary street; but once inside, it is an endless African grassland. How to make such a Panorama Pavilion? Surround the small theater with tall wallpapers depicting the scenery. Use puppets of different sizes to increase the sense of distance, place props such as trees and stones to make it look more real, and finally use a cover to hide the ceiling. In such a small building, vast new worlds can be created."

Kosuke opened his arms towards the vast wheat field in front of him and closed his eyes, as if feeling the cool breeze blowing across his face.

"Chiyoko! Don't you think it's strange? How could there be such a vast wheat field on this small island?" He opened his eyes, and the enthusiasm in his pupils made Chiyoko terrified, "I created several wheat fields on this island. Panorama, instead of using murals, uses the depth and curve of the hills, carefully matches with vegetation and rocks, subtly expands and shrinks the natural distance, and creates a high effect with an inclination that cannot be detected by the human eye—just high. That cliff that towers so high that it scares you seems to go straight into the sky but actually has less than a hundred steps, and that's how it was made."

The more excited and excited he explained, the more dizzy Chiyoko felt.

The man in front of her who was talking eloquently had the same face as her husband, but he was far from her silent and gentle husband in terms of personality and interests!

This gap made her feel horrified, dizzy, and tired from walking for a long time, so she couldn't help but fell into Kosuke's arms, she seemed to be muttering to herself or asking: "——What are you?" who?"

who are you?Li Zhizhi is also asking this question.

He suddenly felt something was wrong.The projections on the stage were originally just clumsy prop performances, not comparable to the spectacular descriptions in the book, but as Kosuke began to walk him back and forth on the stage, and kept introducing him to various scene settings, gradually As if by magic, his deceptive language led Li Zhizhi to plunge into that fantasy world.

When he came back to his senses, Guangsuke had already firmly grasped his shoulders.

...Do ordinary drama actors have such abilities?

Li Zhizhi, who suddenly became nervous, stared straight into the eyes of the person in front of him, and asked word by word: "Who the hell are you?"

"Me? Of course I'm Komoda—if you're Chiyoko," Hirosuke laughed, "but if you're not Chiyoko, then who else am I besides Kosuke?"

"It's okay to use your words to deceive children, but forget about me." Li Zhizhi sneered, "The guy who claims to be the god of death? It's you."

The familiar, malicious eyes finally showed their real body and appeared in front of him.With a beard on his face and thick stage makeup, Li Zhizhi couldn't tell his true face at all, but his eyes completely betrayed him.

"Hush. The game is not over yet." His words were equivalent to admitting his identity.

Li Zhizhi wanted to break free, but found that he couldn't move at all, and it became difficult to even blink—"What did you do to me?"

"It's nothing, just like your soul is trapped in this long-dead body, it's just a similar trick." Hirosuke slowly put him down on the ground, "Is it fun?"

"You will know if it's fun after you try it!" No matter who is teased like this, they will definitely be angry.Li Zhizhi held back his anger, and his language became irritated, "What is your purpose, if you insist on calling yourself the god of death, then make it clear—"

"Don't worry. Like I said, the game isn't over yet, and the play isn't over yet either. Isn't that right, Chiyoko?" Kosuke stood beside him, looking down at him.

"What a magnificent, what a beautiful Panorama - a beautiful lie, a perfect deception, the pity that the people in it can't find the flaw even if they find something wrong."

His smile became a little ferocious, and almost all his sharp teeth were exposed. "Have you ever seen a Panorama?"

Li Zhizhi didn't answer him.In fact, this mysterious man who claims to be the god of death has always spoken in a mysterious and weird manner, as if deliberately asking him to guess his metaphors.But Li Zhizhi didn't like to play this kind of boring game with him. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of what the other party wanted to express, so he decided to go with the flow—when the game was over, he would naturally get new clues .

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and finish this scene!"

"I also read this story after I started observing you. I have to say," Hirosuke answered irrelevantly, insisting to finish his sentence, "The book you read is quite interesting, especially it is related to the situation you are in. There's also a slight similarity to the dilemma. That's what interests me."

"Think about it, Hirosuke loves Chiyoko, but he was the one who made Panorama Island, he was the one who brought Chiyoko to see Panorama Island, and he was the one who killed Chiyoko in the end."

Until the end of the fourth act, Li Zhizhi didn't understand what he wanted to express.If he compares himself to Chiyoko and his current predicament to Panorama, then the person who loves him... is Wang?

But his death has nothing to do with Ah Wang.He committed suicide, there is no doubt about it, and there is no one else to blame.Before committing suicide, he fell back into anxiety and depression due to a failed operation. He hid it well, and Ah Wang never noticed that his illness had relapsed. Until he chose to die, the other party was completely unaware.

And after his death, Ah Wang's sadness broke down for a while, and it is not false.Will such a person hurt him?

And it's too unreasonable to force this story on him.

Somewhat discouraged, he removed the hairpin from his head and threw it aside.If he was so easily provoked, then he would have tarnished the relationship that had lasted for 15 years too much.

But there was an unexplainable unease in his heart, which seemed to be reminding Li Zhizhi of something.He scratched his hair irritably, forgetting where he was for a moment.

The author has something to say: Mysterious man: In fact, my real identity is the head of the FFF regiment, thank you for your support.Couples should be burned to death!

Li Zhizhi: Interrupting other people's relationship will lead to a terrible death, right Ah Wang?

Ah Wang: Can I hit him?Guaranteed to make him miserable.