After the Little Crybaby Enters the Nightmare Cycle

Chapter 3: You Yu's Dream (3)

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Everyone relaxed instantly, but Chi Nan's expression changed slightly.

"This is the most beautiful copy of the nightmare I've ever seen."

"Bai Yingzhi was so beautiful back then."

"Childhood goddess is perfect!"

When everyone was immersed in Bai Yingzhi's beauty, Chi Nan asked, "In the nightmare world, are there many copies of this kind based on reality?"

Cheng Xu was inconvenient to watch more because his girlfriend was by his side, and answered Chi Nan seriously: "Not much, it can be said to be very rare, most of them are fictional scenes and stories by dream-makers."

Chi Nan: "Then the people who appeared in the reality copy are fake?"

Cheng Xu nodded: "Of course it's fake, it's just an NPC fabricated by the Dream Makers, each dungeon has NPCs, used for plots or publishing rules, what they say and do are all designed by the Dream Makers. It's like a string of code."

As he spoke, he glanced at Bai Yingzhi, who was extremely elegant, and then turned to Chi Nan, frowning indiscernibly.

Chi Nan hummed softly, wringing his hands thoughtfully.

So Xiao Youyu who just led the way is actually an NPC without self-awareness? But why did he say he knew me? Could it be the lines deliberately designed by the dream maker after the copy

It seems that as long as the customs clearance is successful, you can know the truth of the year.

"I made you wait for a long time." Bai Yingzhi didn't put on airs at all, smiling softly and easy-going, she greeted the servants to make tea and sat in the middle of the crowd, and took out a stack of documents, "This is your resume and the assigned audition script, you can first Familiarize yourself with their characters and stories, the film will start shooting on the day of Zhongyuan Festival, we only have three days to find a sense of play, and time is running out."

Everyone was dumbfounded, and then their faces gradually changed color: "Trial?"

"Yes, although the subject matter of this film is special and a little less popular, it is also a new attempt. You haven't graduated from school, right? It's very important to accumulate filming experience now."

Everyone was confused, and the system finally synchronized the nightmare background to everyone—

[Female artist Bai Yingzhi is preparing for the start of the new play she directs and acts, and invites ten students who have not graduated from film and television colleges to perform in private houses. All sleepwalkers will cooperate with Bai Yingzhi as students to experience the sense of play. Do not disobey her request. ]

After understanding the background, Lao Yu said: "Just us people? The appearance is uneven, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled are complete, so what about the audition? What kind of bad taste is this dream maker."

The slightly bald man who had just been mocked for his appearance smiled slyly: "Special subject matter, shouldn't it be some kind of erotic action movie?"

Several girls present glared at the slightly bald man, and the black tea pouted and said, "If you think about it too much, action movies are not a minority."

Everyone: "… "

"I..." The girl who was trembling all the time raised her hand weakly, "In reality, I really graduated from acting, and I have also filmed, it may be helpful..."

Black Tea's eyes lit up: "I said you look familiar, so you are really a star, you are... Meng... Meng..."

The girl smiled embarrassedly: "My stage name is Nanlu, which is also the name used by Nightmare World."

Hei Cha scratched his head in embarrassment: "Ah, sorry, I don't have a good memory..."

Nanlu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't remember it's normal, I've never played a character with a name..."

The female white-collar worker muttered: "But the system didn't explain the theme of the play, nor did it tell us how to cooperate?"

Black Tea: "Well, I heard before that Bai Yingzhi seemed to be preparing a horror movie before the accident..."

"The new film is a story about evil spirits, and the name is tentatively named "Feast of the Demons."

Bai Yingzhi looked at everyone, her voice was soft and soft, but perhaps because she was not a real person, the smile on her face always maintained the same arc, and after watching it for a long time, it was a bit penetrating.

Everyone's faces froze, including the little yellow-haired thief who had returned home full of rewards.

He swears and walks towards the door: "It doesn't matter what kind of ghost you shoot, I don't have time to play with you."

He just happened to be caught stealing something in reality, and he hid in the nightmare world to avoid the limelight.

Seeing that Huang Mao was about to open the door of the entrance, and Bai Yingzhi just sat gracefully without any sign of obstruction, Lao Yu felt that something was not right, and stopped him: "Huang Mao, wait, it may be dangerous to go out like this..."

It's a pity that Huang Mao didn't give him a chance to finish, and 'bang' opened the heavy iron door.

The fog outside the door filled the air, and the sky was chaotic white.

Huang Mao hesitated for a second, gritted his teeth with a bag full of belongings, and stepped out of the entrance into the thick fog.

As soon as he stepped out of the entrance, he was instantly engulfed by the thick fog, and the door behind him closed immediately.

Everyone watched Huang Mao's actions, and the room was silent. Bai Yingzhi kept smiling throughout: "It's okay, we'll continue."

She happily distributed the script to everyone.

Cheng Xu frowned: "Is it okay to have one less person?"

Bai Yingzhi shrugged tolerantly and confidently: "It doesn't matter, he will come back."

Everyone didn't know why, but they were horrified.

"The scripts you got are different. After the script is your resume. You can check if there are any mistakes or omissions."

Why attach a resume to the script? Everyone was a little confused, but before everyone could open the script, the hurried knock on the door echoed in the dead silence—

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Everyone suddenly looked up at the entrance, and the smile on Bai Yingzhi's face finally changed subtly: "Look, isn't he back? The fog is so big that he can't leave."

The determined tone seemed to be completely what she expected.

Bai Yingzhi beckoned the maid to open the door. Everyone in the room held their breath and stared nervously at the large iron door that was cracked. Only the invisible Chi Nan seemed to be out of the situation.

The door opened, and there was nothing but a thicker fog than before.

"What's the matter..." The well-informed Lao Yu couldn't help muttering, his eyes kept staring at Bai Wu.

"Ma'am, there is no one outside the door." The maid's voice was smooth, not like a living creature, it should belong to a relatively crude NPC.

Bai Yingzhi tapped the edge of the table with her index finger, her lips moved slightly, and before she could make a sound, a spherical object suddenly broke through the thick fog and rolled into the room, landing heavily on the floor and making a 'boom' sound.

"Ahhh!"

Nanlu, who was sitting closest to the gate, was so frightened that he fell from the chair, and crawled back with his hands on the ground crying.

The sphere that rolled into the room was the head of the yellow hair that was cut off neatly.

But the bloody head didn't stop, it rolled towards everyone's feet as if it had grown eyes. As the dead man's head got closer and closer, everyone saw that his eyeballs rolled off at some point, and there were only two left. The black hole was filled with blood, and his mouth was wide open in an exaggerated and distorted arc, revealing a mouthful of smoke-stained yellow teeth, as if he might bounce off the ground and bite someone's calf at any time!

Several newcomers screamed in fright, their bodies as stiff as stone carvings, and the remaining veterans began to scrambling to find nearby objects that could protect themselves.

Black tea is relatively calm among the newcomers. He saw Chi Nan's blind cane, and was about to ask Chi Nan to borrow it, but he saw the dead head roll closer and closer...

With a 'boom', the invisible Chi Nan kicked directly on the back of the dead man's head, the angle was just right, the dead man's head bounced to the ground and rolled towards the door...

Everyone: "...???"

Bai Yingzhi's face froze, and then she smiled strangely.

The dead head rolled out the door, and the heavy door closed again automatically, isolating the dense fog.

Only a shocking streak of blood was left on the ground.

"Sorry, what did I seem to kick just now?" Chi Nan still had that gentle and polite tone.

The corners of the black tea lips twitched: "One head..."

"Oh, human?" Chi Nan asked.

"Well..." Black Tea hesitated for a moment, but didn't tell him that the owner of the head just now was Huang Mao who was still in the house unscrupulously stealing.

It's better not to add fear to the other party, sometimes it's out of sight but clean... Dark Tea kindly thought.

At this moment, there was a harsh squeak in the direction of eight o'clock, like the sound of a blown fuse.

Everyone looked up anxiously, and Lao Yu quickly noticed the abnormality: "One of the wall lamps on the wall is burnt out."

"Well, there are only nine lights left, because we only have nine living people left now."

"It seems that this row of wall lamps each represents the life value of a sleepwalker."

The sudden change made several newcomers panic, and some people cried directly.

Cheng Xu patted the table as a reminder: "Don't panic, pay attention to your current sobriety!"

His words came just in time, and everyone immediately silenced them. After all, fear would cause sobriety points to soar, and if their mental points were too high, they would be completely wiped out from this world.

Allowing fear to spread like this is no different than suicide.

Bai Yingzhi laughed, and covered her mouth with her hand elegantly: "Don't mind, there are always children next door in the yard playing football, making a lot of noise, often kicking the ball into the house, even smashing the window glass several times. Broken."

Black Tea's eyes widened in disbelief: "You said this is a ball... a ball?!"

Bai Yingzhi waved her hand: "Isn't it? Didn't that male classmate kick the ball out just now?"

She also winked at Chi Nan with all kinds of style, but unfortunately Chi Nan couldn't see her and couldn't appreciate her style.

The people in this room don't want to see Bai Yingzhi's 'sweet' smile anymore.

Bai Yingzhi urged them to read the script: "Our audition is held at 2 o'clock every night. I hope everyone can be punctual. I don't like people who are late."

After the accident that Huang Mao was cut off, all the newcomers gave up the idea of going home on their own, and opened the script with trembling hands.

"Huh? Why is there nothing in my script..."

"I don't have mine either, what's going on?"

"I also…"

Bai Yingzhi folded her hands on the table and explained with a slight smile, "That's right, in order to avoid a situation where there are too many people and I can't take care of them, the auditions will be held in batches."

Her gaze swept to the sleepwalkers present one by one, "Those with blank scripts rest that day, and only those assigned to the scene need to come over."

Hei Cha opened the script with a heart like a drum, and the moment he saw a blank sheet of paper, a big stone fell in his heart.

Great, one more day to live is a day.

He raised his head and found that everyone was relieved and slapped their chests.

Bai Yingzhi's eyes are still wandering: "Tonight, which lucky classmate was selected?"

The air froze instantly.

Chi Nan calmly handed the script to the black tea beside him: "Sorry, can I trouble you to take a look at the script for me?"

"No problem," Hei Cha took Chi Nan's script, opened it, his face changed instantly, "you you you you you!"

Chi Nan turned his head slightly: "What's wrong?"

Hei Cha held the script and shook his hand: "You have a role in tonight..."

Chi Nan nodded and waited for him to continue.

"Play the role: a corpse."

Everyone: "...!"

Hei Cha continued with difficulty: "Brackets, cause of death: being killed by a monster..."

Obviously, this almost declared Chi Nan's death.

The air seemed to be drained for a while, and everyone had difficulty breathing. They looked at Chi Nan nervously, with worry, sympathy, regret, panic in their eyes, and a trace of luck that they survived tonight.

Bai Yingzhi smiled sweetly again: "The corpse is also a test of the actor's skills. It's not easy. I'm very sorry for that, and I'm looking forward to it."

She looked at Chi Nan with the look of a dying person.

"However, I believe that this male classmate who plays the ball well will not be difficult for him."