Creation of Dongying Guitan

This is a railway station with snake-like vines on the walls, blue-gray walls, European medieval castle style in appearance and interior. The waiting hall is full of passengers waiting to take the train. They come from different worlds. Even different time and space.

They have different shapes and strange appearances, and the appearance of some passengers has never appeared in all the documents and fantasies in human history.What they have in common is that they all have huge energy in their bodies, but they have to keep restraint and restraint as much as possible under the watchful eyes of the station guards wearing bronze armor and cruising in mid-air.

The only person present who was shocked was the director.

When the camera turned to Luyou Lihui's perspective, the director saw what Luyou Lihui saw on the public screen used to monitor the photography effect:

With magic horns, tentacles all over the body, and all kinds of strange gods and demons standing, walking with long tails, or sitting on giant benches.Many demon gods were reading a newspaper with a rather simple layout. The words on it had never been seen by the director, like the footprints of a lizard.

Some demon gods lined up in front of the moss-covered and gray brick ticket window. From time to time, the ticket seller who looked like a sloth poked his head slowly out of the window, and warned the ticket buyers who were queuing in a slow tone. Don't make any noise, or it will affect the speed of the conductor's change.

The director once saw demon gods similar to this one in the hell he built for Naya. At that time, he thought that those demon gods were vague descriptions from his essays, and they never existed in reality.What I see and hear now seems to be the black humor of the creator.

When the director took his eyes away from the public screen, what he saw was the ordinary Lidu Railway Station, which was completely indistinguishable from usual. In the empty waiting hall, Luyou Lihui walked to the platform alone.

Beside them, the members of the Weird Alliance are focusing on their duties, as if they are used to it.

Nobuhiko Kumata noticed the director who was impacted both visually and cognitively. He frowned, controlled the camera's rocker arm with one hand, and waved at him with the other, reminding the director to pay full attention when shooting.

A thought came to the director's mind: Will the film crew's blatant shooting offend these demon gods?Naya told him, don't worry, these are completely two worlds.

So, the director turned his attention back to the public screen——

Green friend Lihui has come to the platform, and according to the carriage number indicated on the train ticket, he has lined up in the long waiting queue.Her body was particularly petite among the tall demon gods.From time to time, a demon god looked back at her with his head down, with curiosity that couldn't be concealed in his eyes.

At the moment before the train was about to enter the station, the director finally recovered from the shock and confusion, commanded the filming crew to move to the platform as a whole, and commanded Nobuhiko Kumada to move the camera to the other side——

Thick train tracks pass through the side of the castle, and there is a giant train the size of a small hill at the front of the train, which makes a deep and heavy roar of "woo woo woo—" and the chimney like a giant pillar spits out billowing black smoke. It lingers over the station for a long time, as if a dark cloud is shrouded...

"It's time for her to get in the car." The director murmured.

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Chapter 225 Terrorist Train

The old train, like a moving castle, finally stopped in front of the platform after a long sound resounding through the hall.

Green friend Lihui followed the passengers in line into the carriage.

Kumata Nobuhiko's camera has already followed, and the film crew followed closely.

"I said," the director was the only one still standing on the platform, trying to abide by the rules of the Demon God Railway Station, "don't we need to buy tickets?"

Yosuke Kita put down the slate in his hand, ran down from the door of the carriage, stuffed a broken train ticket exuding desolation into Gu Xing's hand, and dragged him to the carriage.

It was only then that the director noticed that the members of the alliance had an extra train ticket in their hands.Buying tickets is probably the most diligent Kita Eijiro.

When shooting just now, the director saw Eijiro slipping towards the ticket gate out of the corner of his eye. At that time, he wondered why he put another camera on the ground.

He lowered his head and glanced at the ticket, the words on it were roughly the same as those in the newspapers those demon gods had read before.

Terrible illiteracy... I need to learn the language.The director thought to himself.

The film crew had too many belongings, multiple sets of cameras, rails, wires, tripods, cranes... After a lot of effort, the grotesques finally squeezed all their belongings onto the train before the train started.

The station attendant with the bear head and the body of an octopus waved a dozen tentacles, hurriedly helped the film crew to stuff the scattered props and slates left on the platform into the crack of the door, panted, and threw at the director Complaining and disdainful eyes.

The director cupped his hands and looked back with apologetic eyes, and then reorganized the team, with Nobuhiko Kumada leading the camera, and slowly entered the train carriage with a nervous mood.

Lidu investigators who were watching the lobby video in the station monitoring room saw the empty waiting hall, the green friend Lihui standing alone by the platform, and the bizarre alliance with the group filming the green friend Lihui.

"Think about "Plaything" and "Prey" are all made of these 'things'," Frogman stared at the surveillance, "I'm getting hairy."

The next scene is even more shocking - there is no train arriving at the station, but the green friend Lihui standing in front of the track steps forward, and his figure disappears on the track.Then, the members of the Weird Alliance moved all kinds of guys used for shooting, and disappeared in the same place one by one.

The little boy who had been holding the slate for a long time disappeared and then suddenly appeared again, holding the hand of the faceless director and disappearing together.

"Weird Alliance vs. Green Friends Lihui... I think, after half an hour of observation, you can take a shift,"

The frogman breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the saury who was flipping through the "Jojo" manga, and said, "Tomorrow, the train station will be sealed off in the name of an earthquake drill. Let's see what happens."

The situation in front of him is indeed beyond the scope of the investigation of the weird investigation class. If we can really observe it from the sidelines, everyone will feel lucky.

Saury closed the comics and expressed his deep approval.

"Whoosh~"

A demon god with antennae on his head, green skin all over his body, and a body like a saury with arms and legs sat on a train seat and took out a comic book from his muddy body.

, glanced at the Weird Alliance film crew from the corner of the eye, yawned, then raised the comic book and read it intently.

The director looked at the cover of the manga, and was shocked why the characters on the cover were so similar to Jonathan Joestar in the "jojo" comics, except that there were more magic horns and tentacles, as if the magic modification of "jojo" by another world .It's a pity that the text on the cover is still the kind that lizards crawled over.

The director directed the film crew to continue walking along the aisle of the carriage.

Compared with the small bodies of the grotesques, the carriages seemed extremely spacious. The demon gods sat in their respective seats, flipping through magazines and newspapers, or looking out the window, or talking to each other.

Most of the demon gods turned a blind eye to the film crew that entered in groups.Occasionally, someone noticed them, and they just cast a look of confusion, and then hurriedly looked away.

Luyou Lihui's seat is in the middle by the window. She tried to look at the scenery outside the window, but she was too small. She stood on the chair and jumped on tiptoes a few times. She couldn't even reach the edge of the window, so she had to hug her knees He sat down with his legs bent, took out an old-fashioned box radio that could only be seen in the 90s and [-]s from his purse, and put it on the train seat.

"Push one!"

The director directs Nobuhiko Kumata to slowly push the camera towards Rie Miri with a crane, and the scene changes from large to smaller, and the whole shot is filled with Rie Rie's expression of letting go.

"Cut, subjective shots." The director said.

The camera immediately changed to the first-person view of Luyou Lihui, and the moment the camera switched, the carriage became quiet.

Through the public screen that transmits the images in real time, the director sees that this place has changed back to an ordinary car, the car full of demons has disappeared, and the green friend Li Hui is sitting alone by the window, looking out of the car window.The radio was on the table, next to her.

The director's eyes widened again, and he moved his gaze from the public screen to the inside of the carriage, only to find that the demon god was still there, and each was busy.

A demon god with the head of a squid and the body of an elk is pushing a giant trolley from another carriage. In order to avoid being turned into meatloaf, the members of the film crew had to temporarily retreat to their seats for safety.

The trolley of the Octopus Demon God is filled with a variety of goods, such as giant purple melon seeds, peanuts covered with huge earthworm-like parasites, dried fish fillets with whiskers longer than a woman's hair, and unknown liquids that are suspected to be drinks in giant barrels.

"Gubby! Siri Excavator~"

This is probably the cries of the Octopus Demon God, but it sounds a lot like the blood sacrifice spell in the wizarding world.The director trembled under the blood curse.

After the trolley passed, the film crew returned to the aisle to continue the filming process.

After experiencing a blood curse that almost cost his life, the director regained his spirits and directed Nobuhiko Kumada to use the big crane to continue to push the camera from far to near to the green friend Li Hui.

At this time, the green friend Lihui was still in a daze, forgetting to look out the window, as if time had come to a standstill on her body, and it seemed that she was waiting for the return of the film crew.

When Nobuhiko Kumata's camera arrived in front of her and stopped, she turned her head, looked at the radio on the table, pressed the play button, and Mamoru Yoshida's magnetic voice came from the stereo——

"After leaving the house..."

Eijiro Kita quickly put on the headphones for Gu Xing playing "It Rained Again in Nagasaki" - once the complete sentence is heard, even the director will inevitably be involved in the weird story told by Mamoru Yoshida.Kumata Nobuhiko believes that this will seriously affect the quality and progress of tonight's shooting.

Naya, the film producer with the highest level of rules present, had to find a piece of paper and a pen to record the story told by Yoshida Wei for Gu Xing:

【Lvzi rushed straight to Lidu Railway Station.How she got there no one knows, for those who know are bound to forget.

When she walked into the train station, she realized that she had accidentally stepped into the Demon God Station where time and space converged.She didn't panic, and after queuing at the ticket window, she still bought a ticket to Dongdu.

The conductor repeatedly reminded that it was a human station, and she said: That's right, that's where I'm going...]

Seeing this, the director took out a notebook from his arms, which contained the finalized version of tonight's story adapted by the writer and guests for Mamoru Yoshida.

He flipped through the text on it repeatedly, and confirmed that the background of the story had undergone earth-shaking changes—in the previous version, there were no such weird demon gods at all...

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Chapter 226 Weird Hunter

The director quickly realized that what was about to happen tonight would definitely exceed his imagination.

Perhaps, all the grotesques and people, including the green friend Lie, were put together by Yoshida Wei—although he carefully revised the draft story provided by the guests, Yoshida Wei never planned to use that story from the beginning.

When Luyou Lihui was completely immersed in the story told by Yoshida Wei, the director saw two men suddenly appear in the back row of the car from the footage transmitted from the camera to the public screen. When I met him, the code name of the other party was the writer.

As for the other one, the director quickly found out the identity of the other party from the "Plaything" (script) representing Naya from the perspective of the live broadcast - the guest.

When the director took his eyes away from the public screen and looked directly at the writer and the guests, they disappeared again.In their original seats sat two demon gods with elephant trunks, lizard bodies, and lovers.

When the director looked at the public screen again, the carriage became empty again, and the writers and guests also returned to the line of sight.

The director quickly figured out why the two investigators from Dongdu appeared in the carriage—it all stemmed from the writer's actions.

After finishing the version of the story provided to Mamoru Yoshida with the guests, the writer created another version of the story.The director knows that the writer's story also has the ability to turn into reality. This ability has not risen to the level of rules, but it can also allow the characters in the story to do things that ordinary people cannot achieve.

"Kumada,"

The director looked at the two uninvited guests, "give them a shot, quickly push them over, and then close up."

Nobuhiko Kumata gave an ok gesture and immediately pushed the rocker arm.

"how did you do it?"

The guests stared at the film crew of Luyou Lihui and the Weird Alliance not far away, and asked the writer: "A second ago, I was making cat poop coffee for Wei Yoshida."

"It's not important," the writer took out a lighter from his pocket, trying to light the half cigarette that was extinguished due to time travel, "Before arriving in Dongdu, this train has a stop in Daejeon. This is my setting. We got off there, and then completed the victory escape. If you miss that stop, you will go to Dongdu, and the east is the magic cave. This is the setting of Yoshida Mamoru, do you understand?"

The guest asked, "You wrote a story just for me?"

"Don't be too impressed,"

The writer put the cigarette in his mouth, and took out another one from his pocket and handed it to the guest, "It's all for the damn creation. I've been so inspired recently, but when I write, I always feel almost meaningless. I think I have to experience something special. I have a hunch that after this time, my next fucking novel must be a hit, the kind that can blow up the whole east."

The guest didn't accept the cigarette, "You know, I never smoke."

"Don't be so unkind," the writer's hand was still hanging in the air as he passed the cigarette, "Think this is the first cigarette in your life, and maybe the last one."

"All right……"

The guest took a puff of smoke stiffly, "I still can't figure it out - Yoshida Mamoru's restrictions on me are rules, and your story is at most a supernatural power. How did you use your supernatural power to free me from the rules?"

"Your smoke

Not in the lungs, please, this kind of smoke is very expensive, "

The writer, who took some pains to teach the guests the proper way to smoke, continued:

"Maybe he let you go because he was focusing on Luyou Lihui tonight, maybe this is also part of his story tonight, or maybe it's something else, it's hard to think about this kind of thing for a while, I When we made up the story, it was just a blind trial, and I didn’t expect it to actually materialize... In short, you come out of the damn studio, let’s find a way to escape from this damn train, and then everything will be fine.”