It stands to reason that it should be time for him to re-enter the story after a month.
But like the passenger whose car suddenly disappears, and like the scene when he first entered the story, the novel never makes sense to you, it creates a new story, and it happens to pick you again, so you have to bite the bullet go in.
Even if you just finished a story.
Even if you're alone and helpless, and there's a band of fanatics out there wanting your life all the time!
Shen Yu twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, sighed helplessly, and silently drove the car towards the light.
After getting closer, I realized that it was a dilapidated hotel.
The dark and depressing house is two stories high with a small courtyard in the middle. The walls have peeled off. The wooden stairs creak when stepped on. .
The decoration of the hotel is also very old. A broken TV is hung on the wall of the lobby, and the same piece of news is broadcast back and forth on it. Opposite the TV is a very large dining table, which can accommodate more than a dozen people to eat together.
There were still a few people who arrived at the hotel one after another.
A pair of old couples who were nearly seventy years old walked in with each other's support. They were thin, their hands and feet had no strength, and they kept shaking. The old lady probably believed in Buddhism, and she still had a string of Buddhist beads wrapped around her wrist, and she kept chanting Ami.
She narrowed her cloudy eyes, scanned the surroundings, and said to her wife: "Old man, I think the decoration here is very good, let's live here! The furnishings here remind me of when we were young."
The old man had a doting look on his face: "Okay, it's all up to you!"
But the young couple who walk into the hotel next, are not so sweet.
Two young men in their twenties, the men kept their faces dark, were yelling at their girlfriend: "Look at this shitty hotel, and then look at this shitty trip!"
The girl who was scolded by him, wearing a pair of round glasses, looked very good, her cheeks were as soft as a bun, and her temper was as soft as a bun.
With tears in her eyes, the glasses girl whispered, "But you chose the location and hotel for this trip..."
"It's not because you insist on traveling! It's okay now, we're lost! We can't find the hotel we booked, and it's raining so hard, so now we can only live in this broken hotel!" The black-faced man said even more roared loudly.
The glasses girl was so scolded that she sobbed and dared not speak any more.
And the two who came in behind them were about to fight.
These two are also a young man and woman, but they are relatively similar in appearance and facial features, not like a couple, but more like a pair of biological brothers and sisters.
"Luo Qing, what kind of crappy hotel are you looking for! I knew that you have never done a thing well since you were a child!" The woman frowned and said bitterly.
The man named Luo Qing also had a bad temper, and immediately scolded back: "Luo Hong, don't stand and talk so your back won't hurt! Suddenly it rained so heavily, and the road was so muddy that I couldn't even drive a car, where do you want me to find it?" A good hotel? Find it yourself if you can!"
Not to be outdone, Luo Hong said, "If it wasn't for you not being able to take good care of my parents and sending the second elder into the hospital, I wouldn't have to go home in such a hurry, let alone encounter this heavy rain!"
"What do you mean I can't take care of my parents? Are they my parents alone? When did you come back and take care of..."
As they said that, the two Luo brothers and sisters were almost about to fight.
At this time, another person walked into the hotel.
A young girl with dyed red hair, with a cold expression on her face, walked into the hotel calmly, as if she was not surprised.
She glanced around, past the noisy ordinary people around her, and her gaze directly met Shen Yu.
novelist!
Out of intuition and experience, Shen Yu immediately made such a judgment.
The red-haired girl looked away, probably also aware of his identity.
At this moment, three more people were carrying hiking bags, who looked like three mountaineering donkey friends, and they hurried into the hotel with their bodies soaked.
"Why is it raining so hard all of a sudden, and I can't find the way down the mountain!"
While complaining, a fat donkey friend took out a black book from his bag: "I don't know who played a prank to stuff such an infiltrating book into my bag."
Shen Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.
Finally, it wasn't just the audience who came, it seemed that this fat man was another novice novelist who was involved in the story.
At this moment, Fatty's companion comforted him and said, "Okay! We were lucky to find a hotel on the way down the mountain, so we could rest and have a hot meal."
After finishing speaking, the man looked around: "There are so many people taking shelter from the rain! Where is the innkeeper?"
"Boss! Boss—"
He yelled loudly, and yelled for a long time, until an impatient look appeared on his face, only then did a person emerge from the hotel kitchen with a kitchen knife in his hand, and slowly walked over.
This is a very tall man, even with a hunched back, he is still more than two meters tall, but there seems to be something wrong with his body, and his hands and feet are not coordinated when he walks.
His face was full of flesh, his eyes were suddenly bulging, his facial features were a little crooked, the top of his head was bald, there were traces of saliva around the corner of his mouth, and his bloodshot eyes were looking at everyone with a stern look.
"Well… "
Looking at this vicious and ugly man, several donkey friends who were originally dissatisfied, silently persuaded, and just asked: "Boss, how much is it for a night here?"
But the man seemed to have some problems with his intelligence. After asking him several times, he said with a big tongue: "I'm not the boss, I'm the chef here."
"Then call your boss out, we want a room."
"The boss is mom...Mom, she's out hehe...she's not here." The chef said with a creepy smile on his face.
"Oh my god! It turns out that I'm mentally retarded." The fat donkey friend muttered, "Then let's stay here first, and pay her after the boss comes back."
Anyway, it was pouring rain outside, and they couldn't go out, so they could only choose this small hotel.
Looking at the dilapidated decoration in this hotel, it shouldn't cost much to stay for one night.
Unexpectedly, the chef seemed to understand his words, put away the silly smile on his face, and said with a serious expression: "The rent will be collected!"
"Tonight's room rate, an eyeball."
"What did you say?" The fat man on the opposite side suspected that he had heard it wrong, "What are the eyes?"
"An eyeball!"
The chef emphasized: "There are rooms on the second floor, only one room per person, one eyeball per person, no credit!"
The fat donkey stared at him seriously for a while, and finally came to a conclusion: "He is really a fool!"
Put it here to amuse him!
But who knows, in the next second, someone raised his hand and asked, "Is it a human's eyeball or an animal's eyeball?"
The fat man turned his head in disbelief, and looked at Shen Yu who was raising his hand: "Brother, are you stupid too?"
The bald chef bared his teeth, with a sinister smile on his face: "As long as you can find eyeballs, it's fine."
At the same time, the cover of the black book in Shen Yu's hand began to heat up.
The plot officially begins.
[Nine guests stay in the small hotel.]
[Some people are happy and some are annoying.]
[Happy is the chef, he wants to prepare a big meal.]
[The trouble is with the tenants, they have to prepare the rent.]
[In any case, the rent cannot be paid in arrears.]
[Otherwise, you won't be able to enjoy the feast!]
[Also, guess who is among you?]
Flipping through the plot in the book, Shen Yu suddenly frowned slightly.
[Nine guests staying in a small hotel]
Nine people
He raised his head and glanced at the surrounding crowd without moving.
Three travel friends, a brother and sister, a young couple, an old couple, a red-haired girl, and myself... Apart from the chef, there are obviously eleven tenants!
[Guess who is among you?]
Who are the two extra people? What are they
On the other side, the fat donkey friend was still trying to negotiate with the chef: "Brother, since you are the cook here, get us something to eat! We brothers are cold and hungry right now."
The chef didn't know if he understood, so he walked into the kitchen with a smile, and after a while, he came out pushing a small dining cart.
"eat!"
He put the plates on the dining car on the big dining table with a bang, and said concisely.
Everyone surrounded them, and saw a dozen or so dinner plates filled with meat, including chicken, duck, goose, fish, pig, beef, and sheep.
It's just that most of these meats are half-cooked, red and bloodshot, and the smell of burnt and blood is mixed together, straight to the tip of the nose, which looks disgusting and unhygienic.
"You are sick! How can people eat it if you make it so disgusting?" The black-faced man among the young lovers was the first to go mad.
The Luo brothers and sisters were not to be outdone: "How do you cook, did you wash your hands before cooking? Is this for people to eat?"
Even the benevolent old couple waved their hands in fright: "Our old couple has been vegetarian for many years, and we have long been used to it. We don't eat meat, don't eat meat..."
And the three donkey friends headed by Fatty changed their expressions, kicked the leg of the table, turned and walked to the second floor: "Crazy, don't eat!"
Although the chef has grown into a strong and burly figure, he is so stupid that he doesn't seem to feel that others are scolding him at all. There is no anger on his face, and he still guides others with a smile: "There are, there are many vacant rooms on the second floor, and one person must have one. Room, tonight's rent, an eyeball..."
Really sick!
The fat donkey pal cursed inwardly, chose a room at random, and slammed the door heavily.
While the chef was allocating rooms to everyone, Shen Yu slipped into the kitchen quietly.
There is a lot of meat on the table tonight, so there must be a lot of ingredients that the chef needs to process in the back kitchen.
Chickens, ducks, fish, geese, pigs, cattle and sheep all have eyes.
Sure enough, he soon found a whole plate of eyeballs that had been gouged out and cleaned in a tray in the kitchen. There were more than a dozen of them, large and small.
He reached out to grab it, but another hand stopped him.
Looking back, the red-haired girl was standing behind him, and said with a cold expression: "See you, we'll share in half."
Shen Yu: "..."
Is it necessary to use such a cool expression and say such down-to-earth words
"The chef just said that tonight's room rate is for eyeballs, so tomorrow night's room rate may not be anything. Eyeballs should only be useful tonight."
The red-haired girl saw that he didn't start shouting and killing as soon as he came up, so she relaxed slightly, and continued: "And there are a lot of eyeballs here, one for each person is enough, we don't need to fight about it."
"Even if you want to fight with me, it doesn't matter, because I don't know if you have noticed, maybe due to the restrictions of this plot, now we can only write the plot, and cannot use the skills in the book."
Hearing what she said, Shen Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then reached out to caress his black book.
Nothing happened.
He silently thought about the skills and props he wanted, but he really couldn't use them.
He frowned and put down the book.
There is such a plot limit
Seeing his expression, the red-haired girl said clearly: "A newcomer who has just started? Have you never encountered such a situation before?"
"Then you'd better adapt as soon as possible, there will be many such emergencies in the future. You can't develop the habit of relying on skills. Many times, in order to survive in the story, you have to be smarter and more brainy than others! "
"After all, no one knows how cheap a 'fiction' can be!"
Shen Yu: "..."
With a complicated look on his face, he nodded in conviction.
The author has something to say: Small theater:
Shen Yu: "When a person is humble, he is invincible, and the novel is the same."
Horror novel: "Hee hee, blame me? (ˉ▽￣～)~~"
Shen Yu: "...don't stop me! I'm going to burn this novel! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻"