The daily life of a dimensional traverser

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Ye Yixu thought for a long time, but still couldn't find a better brain hole, so he still adopted Yin Zhiyin's suggestion, based on the story of their encounter as the prototype, and then carried out a wild and unrecognizable adaptation.

One hour later, Ye Yixu finally conceived the script initially, and what followed was the more troubled issue of service and setting.

"Because you are acting in true colors, I don't worry about your acting skills at all, but in terms of props...your weapon is yourself, not as fashionable as Lin Mumu's bow and arrow..."

"The thing about fighting is to be quick and accurate. Just hit it and it's over. What fashion value is it?" Yin Zhiyin said he didn't understand.

"The problem is that we are going to the competition now. Of course, the larger the props, the more gorgeous the costumes, and the more complicated the set, the easier it is to win!" This is Ye Yi's many years of experience watching cosplay competitions.

"Then I can't suddenly OOC (outofcharacter) go get a sword, a knife, etc." Yin Zhiyin retorted helplessly.

"Although I don't want to do this, it's really not as good as fighting with a knife and a gun with bare hands." Ye Yixu continued to persuade, "If you can still wear a battle dress, the champion is definitely ours!"

"Where did I get my battle dress?" Yin Zhiyin was puzzled, "have you been chasing this comic for ten years? When did you see the author draw it?"

"Yes," Ye Yixu was rightly confident, "it's on the picture for the 10th anniversary of the serialization."

Yin Zhiyin remembered that some time ago, he did wear a suit similar to a dress-style combat outfit to take promotional photos.There are so many jewels on that suit, and lace ribbons are entwined. It takes a lot of energy just to put on the upper body.At that time, she was fortunate that this was not a real combat uniform. Otherwise, the enemy would hit the door before the clothes were changed.

"Anyway, you don't know. After that illustration came out, the'Yin Zhiyin Battle Dress' became a hit in the COS world overnight. All the famous and unnamed cosplayers competed to produce the film. You see even this time the scale is so small There are several of the comics in COS."

Yin Zhiyin was a little puzzled, didn't he mean that the highest state of cosplay is to restore the character?Then I am undoubtedly the most "reduced" one, but I want to win the championship, but I have to dress myself as the least like myself... Forget it, this is probably a "rule" unique to the three-dimensional world. .

"I heard that Miss Sister, you need Yin Zhiyin's battle dress?" A Qian suddenly rushed out from behind, so scared that Yin Zhiyin almost gave him a punch.

"Why are you here! Where did you start overhearing our conversation?" Ye Yixu subconsciously stood in front of Yin Zhiyin and questioned An Qian.

"Don't think of me so unbearable." A Qian was wronged like a child of two hundred jin. "I later thought about it. Although the main responsibility for reselling the sword in the stone is not with me, I also have a secondary responsibility. Responsibility, so I planned to come over and ask if there is an opportunity for me to make up, and then I happened to hear you talking about the battle dress. If there is any need, just ask, I will do my best to help you!"

Ye Yixu will be suspicious, but they really need A Qian's costumes and props.He remembered that when they went to find Ah Qian, the other party was playing with a suit. Looking back, it was the luxurious restored version of Yin Zhiyin's battle dress!

As a result, the three returned to Qian's booth together and used the available materials to prepare for the next game.

"Curiously ask, what is your CN (cosername), Miss Sister? Which club do you belong to? You can't pick up the shooting job?" In the process of adjusting the dress for Yin Zhiyin, Qian's constant experimentation exposed himself The ultimate goal of this visit.

"Are you here to'redempt your sin' or to tease your sister? Concentrate on your work!" Ye Yixu interrupted the conversation immediately.

"I was wrong, your uncle is right in everything!"

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"I mean you are the uncle, and I am expressing my respect!"

"Hurry up and work, time waits for no one!" Seeing the two big men quarrel like elementary school students again, Yin Zhiyin hurriedly stopped.

In this noisy and noisy state, the three of them finally finished all their work before taking the stage.

"There is no time to rehearse now. Remember all the plots and lines I said before!" Ye Yixu emphasized one last time before officially taking the stage.

In fact, the content they want to perform is very simple. Ye Yixu adapted such a story based on the cat hunting incident when he first met Yin Zhiyin, and combined with the settings in the original "Hot-Blooded Fighting Girl".

The plot is about Yin Zhiyin's encounter with a cat-like monster at a dinner event.That monster actually had the ability to distort time and space, and traveled to other time and space with Yin Zhiyin who was chasing it.In order to be able to return to her own world, Yin Zhiyin began to investigate and learned that the monster was transformed from a painting by an unknown artist, and it brought her into the world of painting.Only by eliminating it can she be free, otherwise she will be trapped forever.

Regarding that painter, he was depressed all day long because no one appreciated him, and finally died of illness at home.His obsession is attached to his posthumous work, and then he becomes a cat in the painting and comes out to haunt him.

The climax of the story is that Yin Zhiyin found the painter's place in the world of paintings. In the final duel with the cat and monster, she deftly avoided the fatal attack of the cat and monster and hit the painter's house with a rocket.The painter's obsession and his paintings were fused in the raging fire, and the cat monster disappeared without a trace due to its destruction.Yin Zhiyin returned to his world smoothly and the whole play ended.

The reason why the weapon is a rocket launcher is that it is the biggest and coolest item on the Qian booth.The role of "painter" originally only existed in the lines, but later with the addition of A Qian, it was natural to "make the best use of everything."

"What about you, do you remember?" Ye Yixu patted Aqian's thick shoulders.

"'Ah, why no one understands me, I'm not reconciled, ah', not falling a word, sticking." Qian repeated the lines in a great way, even the robot read more emotionally than him.

Ye Yixu tried his best to push back the beating green veins on his forehead, thinking: Forget it, he only has this line anyway, it's fine to lie down other times, the problem should not be big...

He turned his head and asked about Yin Zhiyin's situation. After all, as long as the heroine doesn't have any problems, the whole show has been more than half successful.

"This, small scene, rest assured, fight, nothing!"

The language system is beginning to collapse!Is it really okay!!!

Ye Yixu suddenly felt so tired, and even self-doubt...who am I, why am I here, what am I doing...

However, reality does not allow him to escape for a moment. Under the urging of Manzhan staff, he was pushed onto the stage by Yin Zhiyin and A Qian in a trance.

In an instant, hundreds of eyes in the audience focused on him, as if to burn his body with many holes.He was so nervous that he wanted to vomit, and his dizziness hit him all at once, only to hear a "plop"...

After a moment of trance, for some reason, Ye Yixu's mind suddenly flashed back to the picture of Haikou just now boasting to the other two people.He patted his chest and vowed to say that there was something he hadn't seen before.

But now this kind of scene, he really hasn't experienced it.

He, Ye Yixu, an eight-foot man who had lived for twenty-six years, knelt directly on the stage of an audience of one hundred people.