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Chapter 70 Pianpiandiewu "I will be responsible for you."

Both the ocean waves and the torrential rain turned into data codes, which scattered under the white light curtain.

The violent thunder and the loud noise of pouring rain hitting the sea gradually disappeared, and Yu Ran heard the cold mechanical sound of the system sounding far away in a trance.

"...NPC 'Jiang Luochun' data capture failed, NPC 'Jiang Luochun' data has been destroyed... This drama is temporarily suspended, and the maintenance application is being transmitted..."

I don't know how long it took, but everything was quiet.

Yu Ran's wet hair became dry again, he stood in the system settlement space, and the deduction rating data was presented in front of him.

The completion of the script is 100%, the team score is 94 (A), the individual score is 100 (A), and the overall score is 97.

With the total score plus audience rewards and screams, Yu Ran gained a total of 2023 fear points in this script, and now the progress bar is twice that of before, a total of 4202 fear points.

In addition, Yu Ran also obtained an S-level item, the 'Blessed Cross', which is the gold-plated cross necklace that Jiang Luochun has been wearing all the time. After Yu Ran picked it up, he kept it in his backpack .

He put his eyes on it, and a line of introductory words immediately appeared on the icon of the cross——

【Blessing cross (passive): Only the purest kindness and self-sacrifice can give birth to the most precious blessings. Wear it, and the god of luck will take care of you when you need it most. (Use times: 1 time)]

Back in the theater hall, a huge light screen hung in the center. Before the competition started, there were densely packed names of 75 contestants on it. By the end of the last script, the number of names had changed from [-] to [-]. This script came out Finally, only [-] places were left on the light screen.

The screen is becoming more and more empty, and after another script, people will not be forced to be eliminated, but no one can tell what happened in the script, even if they enter the top fifty, they may die at any time.

Yu Ran glanced at his own name, it was easy to find, the second to last, No. 70, the fourth place, almost will be enforced by the theater.

Among the 75 left now, except for Yu Ran, the rest are all actors who have accumulated fear points.After only four scripts, Yu Ran was able to squeeze into it, which is already very good.

He didn't care too much about this ranking. As more and more people watched his footage, the geometric multiple of the fear value was not a problem.

Yu Ran went directly to the living props management office, ready to take Yan Shiche back, but the administrator in charge kept saying that his identity verification did not meet the requirements, and it was not until Ying came late that he transferred the temporary ownership hanging on him back to Yan Shiche. smoldering.

Ying said lightly: "The previous dungeon, I paid off your favor."

Ever since the administrator refused to hand Yan Shiche back to him just now, Yu Ran's face had been gloomy. He glanced at the shadow, and the man nodded to him, and disappeared at the gate.

A soft whistle sounded next to his ears, Yan Shiche put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head slightly and stared at Yu Ran with a smile, his originally frivolous movements were extremely natural to him.

"Boss, what are you thinking?"

"I was thinking—" Yu Ran tilted his head, his hair covered his ears, "why he owes me favors, but you get benefits."

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After Yu Ran returned home, he spent a week rearranging his mother's bedroom.

Since Yu Yuanyi left, he came in once. In this room, the police officers who came to investigate the cause of his mother's death searched for any suspicious things, and asked Yu Ran if Yu Yuanyi had any abnormal behavior during her lifetime.

For a long time after Yu Yuanyi's funeral, countless speculations circulated on the Internet. A large part of them firmly believed that she was either taking drugs or believed in a cult. He asked a question about metaphysics and said that she was bewitched.

The bedroom was filled with the lingering smell of roses, because it had been too long, mixed with the smell of dust and mold, floating in the air strangely.

Yu Ran is somewhat nostalgic for this smell, it is the interweaving of different cosmetics, wardrobe aromatherapy and her most commonly used perfume, it only belongs to his mother's breath.

He opened the bedside table and pulled out a notebook from under several intertwined pearl necklaces.

The content of the notebook is only two pages, densely filled with words that do not form a sentence, such as theater, escape, props, horror movies... If you were an ordinary person, I am afraid that this is just an inspiration book for simply recording vocabulary, especially When its owner was a famous actor.

The policemen also thought so, flipped through it and put it back in the distance. Only Yu Ran wrote down all the contents, and successfully brought Yan Shiche in as a living prop through the clues left by Yu Yuanyi.

He looked through it several times, but couldn't find what he wanted.

As a mysterious behind-the-scenes organization, Horror Theater has only revealed the tip of the iceberg to its actors. No one knows when it appeared, what the motive for its operation is, and whether the manipulator behind it is a human or a ghost.

It is as difficult for Yu Ran to destroy this organization as it is for a mayfly to shake a tree, but he has already discovered a key point that can cause damage.

In the script "Ghost Hunters", in order to quickly end the dungeon, he chose to bomb on a large scale, damaging the core of the script. This move seemed to annoy the theater so much that it gave him a warning of 0 points.

And before the last script was settled, he also heard the beep about the destruction of NPC data.

Yu Ran noticed three established facts from it——

1. The script can be artificially damaged, and the damage of the core data will bring trouble to the theater itself.

2. As long as there is no violation of the rules, the theater cannot arbitrarily expel or eliminate actors, and can only be punished through system scoring.

3. Direct damage will trigger theater punishment, while indirect damage will not attract the theater's attention.

He speculated that if you want to cause damage to the script data, just killing an NPC or destroying a house scene will not work, you must cause a wider range of damage, or a deeper damage.

Larger-scale damage is easy to understand. The bombing test area is an example, and deeper damage is similar to Jiang Luochun’s data corruption. In this case, the theater has to re-create data to make up for the NPC vacancy in order to continue operating script.

Now, the only thing Yu Ran can be sure of is that Yu Yuanyi has passed away, and it is impossible for him to become a part of Jiang Luochun. Someone among them is definitely making trouble, deliberately causing confusion in the NPC data, and successfully attracting his attention.

He didn't think it was the horror theater's doing, because this move had no benefit other than causing losses to the theater.

He prefers that someone is monitoring his every move, and secretly reminding him of something. The hidden attitude, motivation, and good and evil behind it are unknown.

However, he can see through these subtle hints that the other party is afraid of being discovered by the horror theater, and he doesn't care whether his actions have caused losses to the theater—from this point, Yu Ran has a subtle premonition that their The purpose should be consistent, otherwise the other party would not risk changing the NPC data, making Yu Ran's aversion to the theater reach the peak.

"Yu Ran." Yan Shiche leaned against the door, knocking on the door frame with his knuckles, "The time is almost here."

His young employer has been nesting in this room since he came home, and he has no more than ten conversations with him a day, either "Are you eating?" or "Do you wash the dishes" or "You go to throw out the garbage", very ruthless.

"How did you leave the theater?" Yu Ran turned his head and said expressionlessly, "0013?" The man's number is still number one on the star list, with a score of 9999, which is obviously a difference of one point.

"Don't call me that." Yan Shiche frowned slightly, and when Yu Ran walked by, he rubbed the top of his hair.

Yu Ran slapped it away, "Yan Shiche? I don't even know if this is your real name."

"So that's why you're sulking these days?"

Yu Ran: "I'm not sulking, answer my question."

"This is my real name." Yan Shiche chuckled.

"You know that's not what I asked." The young man frowned angrily, "Who cares about this?"

Yan Shiche lowered his eyes, his deep pupils were so focused that he wanted to suck people in, "Then why are you angry?"

Yu Ran subconsciously looked away, feeling very guilty, so he frowned and stared back, "I didn't."

"Why didn't you avoid me?" The man asked without leaving a trace, he was very close, breathing in the young man's ear, it was hot and itchy, and there was a faint smell of mint .

"You are very—" Yu Ran touched his pocket, and the cigarette case inside disappeared, "You smoked my cigarette again."

Yan Shiche continued with the previous question: "Why?"

"Because you're annoying."

Yu Ran took a step back, turned around and closed the bedroom door, not wanting to spend more time with this inexplicable man.

Yan Shiche followed behind Yu Ran, seeing him put on a coat, the temperature has dropped sharply recently, the young man has always been afraid of the cold.

"I was kicked out." Yan Shiche looked at him for a while, then answered his initial question.

Yu Ran turned back and said in amazement: "What?"

"I have always wanted to leave the theater, but every time my fear value approaches the peak, I will be forced to deduct points by the theater's rules." Yan Shiche paused, as if he was thinking about how to describe this matter, "Then I started writing a script Destroying the core of a script, theater maintenance can't keep up with the speed of my destruction, so it kicks me out, and by the way, it overwrites my memory, making me think I'm an ordinary person."

"Are you not an ordinary person?" Yu Ran caught the loophole in his words.

"You see that I am such an ordinary person, huh?" Yan Shiche explained with a smile on the corner of his mouth, under the suspicious eyes of the young man, "I don't know much, but since I can remember, I lived in a similar in the laboratory."

"There are many people in the lab who have lived here since childhood like me. We have no names, only numbers." The man said, "Don't look at me like that, boss——my name is real, it's me who read the dictionary I took it—my number is 0013, we will study cultural courses in a unified way, conduct physical training, and regularly check our physical fitness, and then we will be sent to horror theaters when our bodies mature at the age of 16.”

"What does that laboratory do?" Yu Ran asked, "Human experiments?"

"Almost." Yan Shiche scratched the back of his head, "I only know that the name of the laboratory is EHCP, elite human cultivation program, and Chinese means elite human cultivation program."

"What does this plan have to do with horror theater?"

Yan Shiche shook his head, "I don't know, I only know that the laboratory will send actors to the theater on a regular basis, but not all of them can survive, at least among the 100 people we sent in. Before I left, there were only two people left."

"You and Shadow."

"Yes."

Yu Ran was silent for a while, "Sorry."

Yan Shiche opened his eyelids, "Why do you apologize?"

"Sorry for dragging you into this." Yu Ran pursed his lips and made up his mind, "If you don't want to be in the script, we can terminate the employment relationship early, and I will pay the salary as usual, and the compensation will be three times——"

"Boss." Yan Shiche interrupted the young man, "If you want to apologize, then be responsible to me."

Yu Ran froze for a moment.

Yan Shiche said: "For example, don't leave bodyguards privately in a certain script, or I will be very distressed if I lose my salary."

silence.

"Smoldering?"

"...Understood." The young man touched his slightly warm earlobe, and said slowly, "I will be responsible for you."

The author has something to say:

Tomorrow, new plot!

感谢在2021-10-2715:51:36~2021-10-2812:13:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Uchiha Zhangsan 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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