Monster Beauty's Unlimited Game

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Special effects makeup

Strange trees that block out the sky, intertwined and gnarled roots, and mist in the distance, can only see clusters of cold dark green, and even the slanting sunlight between the tree gaps has a gloomy chill.

He took a step back slightly, the bells wrapped around his body jingled, and an inexplicable white figure surged in the mist, as if something was about to come out.

Zhou Yan immediately paused, not daring to act rashly again.

He took a deep breath and tried to hide the entwined bells in his body, but the Deer King Zhuoluo he created was an ancient god formed by the mind body. These bells are the objects carried by the believers' minds and cannot be removed.

After Zhou Yan tried several times but failed, he could only sigh helplessly.

The weird host said that he needs to survive on the "stage" as much as possible, and return to the studio before dark, then it means that he is still on that treacherous island.

And it is impossible not to act.

Zhou Yan slowly turned his head, trying not to hit the bell on the Lujiao Mountain above his head, and observed the surrounding environment.

After visual inspection, the distance of the white mist should be about ten meters. If there are any monsters attracted by his voice, then I am sure to kill them quickly.

Zhou Yan tried to step back, his movements increased, and the bell above his head jingled.

Sure enough, a hoarse roar suddenly came from the dense fog, which was not at all like the creatures that appeared in Zhou Yan's cognition, like a large bird hooting, or like the low growl of a hungry wolf.

As the roar got closer, dozens of indistinct shadows came towards Zhou Yan's direction. Only through the opaque white mist, Zhou Yan could see that these shadows were ugly and walked slowly.

Finally, the first slightly tall black figure broke through the barrier of the mist. Zhou Yan couldn't help constricting his pupils when he saw the shape of the monster. He had clearly seen this monster before!

The skin was swollen and whitish, with layers of yellowish skin peeling off, drooping on his chin like cream, revealing a little bit of pinkish white flesh.

There are no eyelids covering the staring eyes, and the eyeballs covered with thin white shades are only connected by a little root-shaped nerves, which seem to be falling on the eye sockets.

The moment the monster "sees" Zhou Yan, it grows its mouth, its completely damaged throat rolls, and struggles to say something, but it can only let out a vague roar. His emotions are extremely agitated, and some skin debris left on his cheeks also Rusting and falling, you can see the irregular teeth inside the mouth.

It was the superhuman who was burned to death by boiling water during the competition!

Zhou Yan noticed that the team uniform he was wearing was already tattered, and the badge on his chest was a strange black rectangle.

He opened his arms and staggered towards Zhou Yan, and monsters with different postures appeared behind him.

He can be sure that these are also monsters turned into by players who died in the game.

The monsters came from all directions like a wave, trapping Zhou Yan's deer king in it, as if a terrifying net was gradually gathering and was about to devour this delicious monster.

and become one of them.

Zhou Yan squinted his eyes, because he specially made the eyes of a deer, but when the almond-shaped eye narrowed, the fine eyelashes almost covered his pupils.

His hands are still human hands, and green meridian-like vines are attached to his smooth arms, extending all the way to his fingertips.

At this time, these vines gradually glowed with a green shimmer, and Zhou Yan posed in the void with an archery posture.

Immediately, firefly-like light spots gathered around Lu Wang Zhuo Luo's body, and they closed in Zhou Yan's hands, gradually forming a magnificent and dangerous huge bow and arrow.

Zhou Yan pulled the bow handle formed by light spots a little, the vines on his arm became more and more dazzling, and the power of faith surged in it, rushing to the bowstring at an extremely fast speed.

A feathered arrow formed of light appeared in the center of the bowstring, and there were layers of bright green halos at the arrowhead's position, facing the rotting corpse.

The arrow symbolizing power streaked across the air like a shooting star, and suddenly burst into countless slender rays of light, like a firework exploding from the arrow as the center, shooting towards all the monsters.

According to the legend of the deer king Zhuoluo, it can shoot countless arrows and destroy countless demons just by tapping its antlers.

Zhou Yan also inherited the deer king's ability to catch Luo, but made some changes, turning the arrows that destroy the demons into ropes that restrict their actions.

The composition of the rope is based on the characteristics of the staghorn fern - the spores can spit out slender filaments.

The footsteps of those monsters, or the parts that could move were trapped by the arrow ropes diffracted by Zhou, and they fell on the soft ground in an instant. Because the tropical rainforest was full of decaying dead leaves, their fall could only be heard. The muffled sound, but the terrifying growls coming from their mouths, made the area sound dangerous.

Zhou Yan stepped out the first deer hoof, and the bells hanging from the antlers jingled again. He paused, holding his breath, waiting for other monsters to appear in the thick fog.

After waiting for a while, he didn't see any suspicious shadows, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and walked carefully to the headed monster.

Zhou Yan bent down to observe the details of the monster, and he was not sure until he saw the outline of the face that this was indeed the player who died in the challenge match yesterday.

How could he be here?

Zhou Yan stood up and searched around again, and found a scorched "corpse" wriggling on the ground, as his face was blurred by the magma, he seemed to be unable to see until Zhou Yan approached, Only then did he let out a low growl, his blood-stained eyes were filled with vicious hatred, and he was staring at him.

In yesterday's challenge, the "death" of many players was like this charred appearance.

So where did the other monsters come from?

Zhou Yan had a rough guess in his mind.

Since he thought that there were other players on the island before, these monsters might also be players who were eliminated before, and were abandoned on the island by the so-called "organizer"...

There was a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he suddenly caught a missing detail.

The other players present all witnessed the tragic situation of the eliminated players, but they only showed a terrible death, and disappeared in a flash of white light on the spot.

No one can tell if they are dead or not.

And just like they were teleported to this tropical rainforest, maybe the eliminated players did not die, but were teleported away!

There were countless colored cloth strips wrapped around Zhou Yan's body, and he took out a sharp knife from the cloth strips with a guilty conscience.

It was brought from the studio, mainly to avoid some problems with the accessories on the body and need to be repaired.This is Zhou Yan's daily work habit. Not only did he bring knives, but he also brought many other items under the wrapped ribbons. He never expected to come in handy at this time.

What is it called?details make a difference.

Zhou Yan observed the surrounding environment vigilantly. Thanks to the blessing of the Deer King, his eyesight and hearing are much more sensitive than those of a human form. Even the sturdy deer hooves can feel a slight vibration not far away.

Holding the sharp knife between his fingers, Zhou Yan pursed his lips, walked towards the player who was boiled in boiling water, bent down, the bells hanging from the antlers rang crisply, and even a few of them fell on the player. on the corpse.

He could no longer see with his eyeballs, he only felt a vague green shadow approaching him, and a silver bright streak flashed in the blurred bright green.

"Hmmmm!!" He let out a dangerous growl from his throat, trying to intimidate the "monster" who didn't know what to do.

Seeing this, Zhou Yan did a long time of mental construction. His slender and white fingers clamped the eyeballs that were about to come to the corner of his face. It was a creamy and cold touch, a bit like eggs covered with viscous liquid.

I don't want to eat eggs for the rest of my life!

Zhou Yan complained silently, suppressed his nausea, and stuffed the eyeballs hanging around the eye sockets into the distance.

"Uuuuuuuuuuu!!"

The walking corpse under him struggled more and more intensely, and even wanted to bite the hand that "made trouble" on his face with his teeth.

Zhou Yan retracted his hand quickly in response, so that he didn't bite off a piece of flesh and blood.

He stopped making unnecessary movements, and the silver light between his fingers flashed across the forehead of the "corpse", and the wound extended to the chin, almost splitting his cheek in half.

Zhou Yan put back the blade, stretched out his hands, put his fingertips on both sides of the turned up skin, and carefully pulled towards the two places.

There was no imaginary blood flowing out, nor was there a dense white bone. Under this layer of flesh and blood, there was a familiar face.

It's the ice-type power user!

Zhou Yan became more and more convinced of the guess in his heart. They were all deceived by the blindfold, and no player died in that studio.

It was someone, or some kind of power, who also used special effects to transform these players into various horrific punishments, and used the teleportation ability to teleport them outside the island.

So when Zhou Yan saw these monsters, he felt particularly strange, that is, they were a bit too big, as if their whole body was covered with a thick layer of skin.

Just like the scorched corpse that was scorched by magma, if it was a real scorched corpse, then his body should have shriveled and dried up, not obviously bigger.

The reason why he didn't notice the abnormality in the studio was because the players were far away and couldn't see the subtle difference.

And on this island, there should be a force that can make people lose consciousness, confuse the thinking of these players, and attack players with normal thinking.

wrong.

Zhou Yan carefully recalled what Mr. K said. He meant to rush back to the studio before sunset.

He also stayed on this island for a while, and didn't feel uncomfortable. The culprit that caused these alienated players to attack people may be the dark night on the island.

The difference between Zhou Yan and the eliminated players is that he did not spend the night on the island.

I reached out and kneaded the outer leather cover. It was made of a flexible and soft material, somewhat like latex foam.

In Zhou Yan's view, being able to produce such realistic special effects in a short period of time is already one of the top special effects artists in the world.

Zhou Yan not only frowned, but always felt that the purpose of the "faceoff" competition was not to compete for the best special effects artist.

Many complicated clues lingered in his mind, and he was so absorbed in thinking that he didn't even notice a huge shadow slowly approaching in the shade of a tree facing his back.