my avatar drama

Chapter 282
Wan Yi covered his face with his hands in the theater.

"Don't be like this, the result is still very happy." The demon patted Wan Yi's shoulder with a smile and comforted him.

"When I used that mouse as a material, I already had the mentality of watching it for fun!" Wan Yi said rather uncomfortable.

In the end, Lezi didn't see it as a show, but watched a heavy revenge drama instead.

In order to hang Shang Yang's life, he once desperately competed with the quill pen to write the script.

Not happy at all.

However, as the Demon Lord said, the addition of a new actor is definitely good for the theater, it can become more lively, and there is another script added to the theater bookshelf.

This is all good.

Just for this "home".

"Actually, Shang Yang's situation is very interesting. He is not the only one who came to the theater, but also the rats he brought with him." Liang Rendao said interestingly.

"Well, this is indeed." Wan Yi put down his hand and became a little more serious, "Because he is 'them'."

"The spirits have been completely fused together, relying on the existence called the beast master as the glue, and the combination is extremely perfect. Given the situation in this script world, this kind of miracle may never happen again." Demon Master Said.

Although Luoba's research materials were all taken over by the official forces in the script world, the incident happened in a hurry, and many precious experimental trial and error data were not well recorded.

Even if someone knows Naropa's general experimental ideas and methods, if he wants to create another Shang Yang, he doesn't know how many conditions are needed.

A lot of animal nature has been stripped away, which can only be done in children under the age of ten.

A Beastmaster at birth, and that Beastmaster needs to be attracted to something like those beasts.

The mouse beast owner who made the wedding dress for Shang Yang, its favorite trait, as it once said, comes from the despair of pure things.

Then, a person who has reached the awakening condition but has not completed the animal guidance and awakened is needed as the bearer of all this.

This carrier is also not a simple matter.

He needs to be able to resonate enough with the animal nature stripped out of those children, so that those animal nature can entrust everything to him with peace of mind.

This is a miraculous road that is based on fresh life, paved with despair and hope, and the perfect blend of high soul and low animal nature.

Almost impossible to reproduce.

It is true that Shang Yang's spirit is no longer his own, and it has stitched together the spirits of the rat beast owner and the rat group.

So when he came to the theater, everything about him was brought up together.

"Does this mean that we need to pay attention to this state of mental suture?" Wan Yi asked.

Shang Yang completed this wonderful transformation by mistake, but there are many wonders in the world, and there are many ways to create spiritual stitching monsters. If someone in the play accidentally overturns the car, then the theater may indeed be invaded.

Even considering the ability of facial makeup before, Wan Yi himself has this possibility.

Of course, Wan Yi is always introspective about his mental state, and the possibility of being sneaked in without knowing it at all should not be high.

The Demon Lord and Liang Rendao originally only planned to have fun, but they didn't expect to encounter such a play, so they couldn't help but be engrossed in watching it, and stayed here for a long time.

Now that the play is over, after greeting the head of the troupe, they left one after another.

After watching the two leave, Wan Yi went back to the Nightmare Carnival and brought back Mr. Mask who was about to be squeezed into a ball.

Then, through the reminder of other avatars, I met an unexpected person.

Tuwenwen seems to have unconsciously entered the Nightmare Carnival after a long period of lethargy and recuperation, and is constantly challenging the scripts in the interpretation hall.

And trying to level up rapidly, some low-level script staff Wan Yi has already called for throwing pictures, texts and texts into the real boundary world.

At this time, it happened that Tuwenwen finished another script performance, and sat in front of the bar in the performance hall to rest.

Today's bartender is a man who looks a bit rough, and the bartender's uniform is full of contradictions on him. He is handsome but has sharp eyebrows and sinister eyes.

The pictures and texts know that he is the most respectable one among the many randomly refreshed service staff in the interpretation hall.

Because he is so weird, any part of his body seems to be able to open his mouth at any time, and those mouths seem to have their own consciousness, and they are chattering and chattering extremely noisy.

Didn't you see that there is no one at the bar in the performance hall today except for the pictures and texts?

This is all the blessing of this big brother.

"You are really good. After drinking a few bottles of wine, you can quickly pass the script just now." The noisy monster didn't really want to pay attention to the pictures and texts. He usually came to the Nightmare Carnival just to try to be quiet.

Even though he may never be able to be truly pure.

Naturally, it was not himself who spoke to Tuwenwen, but a mouth that suddenly opened on his hand wiping the wine glass.

"Select all combat-type dungeons, just kill them." Tuwenwen said in a muffled voice, and drank another cup.

She reads scripts continuously, and her level has changed from "stranger" to "spectator". She has the right to "select plays", which simply means that she can select the type of script.

After she drank, she rushed to the combat script without thinking.

Anyway, there is no real death in the carnival, she is stimulating herself with pleasure and pain.

"Calm down now?" Seeing this, the noisy monster asked casually.

"I have won five games in a row, and I will probably wake up when I die again." The picture and text said.

"You're just being bullied by a cub." Another mouth opened on Noisy Monster's face.

"That's right, don't be discouraged, everyone is playing tricks every day, why bother yourself?"

"Miss, although this is a dream, drink moderately. After all, for the sake of customer experience, we tried our best to restore all kinds of feelings. If you continue like this, you will pass out."

"It doesn't matter, it's not easy to get drunk in reality, it's okay here, isn't it a carnival anyway?" Tu Wenwen hiccupped.

"So you're really out of your mind?" Noisy pressed his mouth back in annoyance, and asked Tuwenwen again.

"Adults are just depressed after failing to resist stress. Wait for me for a while, and I will recover soon." Tu Wenwen lay on the bar.

To put it bluntly, she had just adapted to the environment of the Sunken Sky Islands. After coming to Fusang City as scheduled, the contact with her family made her mind agitated, and then she was tossed by Jeffrey. Maybe she also has ether energy Influenced by the influence, the mentality returned to the state of collapse very early.

Of course, the difference from before is that the pictures and texts in the past will only be frightened and foolishly sitting there waiting for my sister to find them.

And now she has been able to drink away her sorrow and seek stimulation in her dreams to suppress this state.

It looks ugly, but it's not a kind of growth.

After thinking about it for a while, Noisy and Guai said: "Then hurry up and start the next show. Every time I see you who have been drinking and drinking, I feel that it is too bad for the head of the troupe to make this place free for all drinks."

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away." Tu Wenwen also listened to it, and walked directly to the preparation area of ​​the performance hall with the wine bottle in hand.

Noisy and strange thought.

"Do you have any bad plans?" A mouth opened.

"Coincidentally, I have it too." Another mouth said.

"Everyone wants to go together? There is a tacit understanding, hehe!" Another mouth opened.

"We really have a good understanding!"

"Damn, shut up for me!" The noisy monster suppressed his voice and cursed, feeling that his pressure level was rising.

At this time, Xu Shen happened to walk over, and after looking at it, he found that there seemed to be very few people at the bar today, so he leaned over: "Hi, give me a glass of wine..."

"Go away, little brat!" Before he could finish speaking, he was violently attacked by the noisy monster, and ran directly to break the script in a dejected manner.

"If you don't give it, you won't give it. You are so fierce and stingy..."

　Alright, alright, back to the easy part~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)