"what's the situation?"
Qianye looked at the panel.
Just like the last modification in "Mom's World", the situation was changed back by the so-called readers who caught bugs...
He doesn't understand.
The basic structure was obviously not touched this time.
It's just used to divide areas, nothing can be done.
"Or should I add the word "NO" to it?"
"But in this case."
"From the basic meaning of these two sentences, it is equivalent to changing the main rules and world view of this script world. It is more structured than regional division..."
The number of words used by Chino has been restored.
The remaining words he can modify now are still four words...
The two concise descriptions in the panel not only made it difficult for him to find the place to write, but also the most painful point.
"Non-conformist."
"It will eventually be cleared..."
In these two paragraphs, Qianye's identity is not mentioned at all, and the word "人" is used instead.
When no identity is specifically named.
These two sentences are viewed from a macro perspective.
He was simply explaining the rules of this world, leaving no trace of words on Qianye at all.
simply put.
As a "supporting character", Chino is just an accidental event in the setting rules of these two sentences.
If he makes the simplest modification to it.
For example, remove the first word "no" from the first sentence.
Change it to "Those who abide by the rules will eventually be eliminated."
Then this completely changes the main world view of this script...
From "if you don't follow the rules, you will be removed" to "if you follow the rules, you will be removed", they are two completely different concepts, and the meanings of the words are exactly the opposite.
If you change it like this, it happens to be successful.
That would completely turn the entire world view upside down...
He was safe.
But the vast majority of those who "abid by the rules" will be eliminated.
And another situation.
Replace the word "no" with the word "want", and the meaning of the two sentences is changed to "Those who do not follow the rules will not be eliminated after all."
This is also the same as the previous one.
It is the main world view that inspired this script.
It can even be regarded as directly removing the "horror" of horror scripts and making the world ordinary.
Even the "main line" that should have existed has been cleared.
Such a reform.
Compared with the plot of "Shemale", the plot is much bigger.
after all.
These two sentences do not name any specific object, but use the word "human" to replace all "players" and NPCs living here.
Chino’s changes to it.
It wasn't just him who was affected.
It’s the entire worldview…
"If the worldview is affected, there will definitely be big structural problems. For an author, it is not uncommon to have to write the ending immediately after writing the beginning..."
Chino, who mainly makes a living.
I know that in a story that has already been formed, whether it is changing the structure or the world view, it is fatal.
if it is serious.
It will also make this movie terrible from the beginning to the end, cows are not like cows, chickens are not like chickens...
This is why Qianye thought about it for a long time.
Only then did I think of changing it by dividing the area.
Because of the simple modification that affected the main world view, he knew without thinking that as an author, it was impossible to allow such modifications to exist.
Including readers.
For them, it is similar to the world view that was thrown to them at the beginning, but then drastically changed, and the world view obviously collapsed.
They will immediately "catch bugs" without hesitation...
"So... these two sentences basically summarize the world view and at the same time give me a death order. How should I change it?"
At this time, Qianye could clearly feel that the surrounding environment was changing.
This is a harbinger of horror to come.
He just stood in this stairwell with no idea of how many floors it was, looking around nervously...
The strange insect on his body almost fell into a deep sleep.
The ability that the ax blessed him with was in terms of physical quality.
I couldn't find a clue to modify the plot for a while.
Qianye actually felt very unsure about what was going to appear next.
Him at this time.
Really aware of it too.
The ability to modify the plot is actually not invincible.
restrictions on him.
There are just too many...
"Does it cost two words?"
Qianye thought silently in his heart.
at this time.
At the corner of the stairs that was invisible in front of him, in this silent atmosphere, there was a sudden sound of a ball bouncing on the ground...
appeared at the same time.
There is also the laughter of a little boy.
"The ball..."
Qianye focused his attention on the dark corner.
He held the ax tightly in his hand.
Even the resident weirdness in this kind of horror movie is out, which means that he doesn't have much time left.
"It's okay even if you wake up just a few of them for me!"
Qianye felt the strange insects in his body.
The ones he can contact so far have not fallen asleep due to the last incident.
There is only one...
During the gluttonous feast at Amada High School, Qianye learned about the way the monsters eat. Twenty-four of them cooperate with each other. After pulling the monster into the mouth, they wrap it up with various parts, making it impossible to escape.
Now there is only one left.
The effect it can achieve will become minimal...
Winter, winter...
The sound of the ball hitting the ground continued.
Little boy's laughter.
It is also getting closer and closer to Qianye.
Even speaking, Qianye felt that if she wanted to now.
Then when he rushes up the corridor to the corner, he can have a face-to-face confrontation with that little boy who doesn't know what he looks like...
"Think about it, think about it carefully."
"In addition to modifying the plot and the source of the curse, what method can be used to escape the pursuit of this little boy?"
Qianye's mind was spinning rapidly.
He could clearly feel that the little boy patting the ball was getting closer and closer to him...
"Rules...trigger rules."
"The so-called rules, what do they mean?"
"Does it mean to make a response that can be normally inferred within the scope of understanding?"
Qianye glanced at the corridor below: "Although the current situation is like a ghost beating the wall."
"But if you look at the reactions of normal people, there are probably three situations."
"One is that after hearing the sound of the little boy's ball, he was frightened and didn't know what to do. He subconsciously wanted to stay away from the sound of the ball, and then ran downstairs in a panic..."
Qianye's brows furrowed tightly.
"But in the context of ghosts hitting walls, this space is originally a ring. Running down will have the opposite effect, and it will also cause a confrontation with the little boy."
"Besides, this is a normal reaction for most people. If this method can be used to escape the pursuit of the little boy, then smart and calm people are more likely to be in danger."
"This setting is too outrageous, Jedi would not be like this..."
"Then the second case."
"A few reckless people may go directly to find that guy after hearing the sound."
Qianye looked up at the floor above.
The little boy seemed to be very close to him...
"But a confrontation with a monster can almost be ruled out. It's a gamble with absolutely no chance of winning."
Bang bang...
at this time.
Maybe it was because the little boy made a mistake in shooting the ball.
Maybe it does this on purpose.
The ball seemed to escape its grasp, slipped out of its hand, and rolled down the corridor.
In Qianye's field of vision.
He can use the green safe passage light.
He clearly saw the round ball falling towards his lower body.
at last.
fell at his feet...
The blood on the ball also stained his trousers.
The little boy's laughter stopped.
It seemed that he was unhappy because the ball dropped, so he cried loudly.
"Woooooooo..."
The crying was unpleasant to hear.
It was like someone was strangling the little boy's neck.
Making it difficult to pronounce.
"Then the third situation is something that few idiots would do..."
Qianye looked at the ball rolling down at his feet.
He knew it wouldn't be long.
The little boy would come to this place looking for it.
"Immediately knelt down, cried and begged the little boy not to kill me. If possible, I would have snot and tears all over my face."
These are the three reactions that Qianye deduced in his mind that ordinary people would do.
But after careful consideration.
He felt that these were not the correct ways to deal with the little boy's pursuit.
Not to mention the first two.
The last one is simply too outrageous, hasty and nonsensical...
It's not that he can't let go.
Anyway, no one was watching around.
If there was a possibility of survival by doing this, Qianye wouldn't mind giving it a try.
But that's too much.
He even wanted to believe in rushing up to fight the little boy, but he didn't believe in kneeling down to beg the other person to survive...
"Cry, cry, cry! Why are you crying?!"
Unexpected.
A middle-aged man yelled from the corridor.
The target of the scolding seemed to be a little boy.
After the scolding ended, the little boy's crying became obviously louder and noisier...
"Why are you yelling at him, you loser? You can't see the ball he dropped? Can't you just go down and pick it up for him?"
After the scolding ended.
It was a woman who seemed to have a higher status than the man who spoke.
She scolded the man without politeness, and he did not refute or get angry at her.
"a family of three?"
Qianye listened to the conversation coming from upstairs.
This weird configuration is roughly introduced.
Aside from "Mom," this was the first time he encountered a clear relationship between weirdos.
certainly.
No matter what the identities of the three things above are.
Just looking at it through dialogue.
Qianye knew that he might be in trouble...
"It doesn't matter if you run, it doesn't matter if you don't run."
He glanced down at the ball.
Another thought came to mind.
"wrong."
"Don't they want the ball?"
“Can’t I just grab the ball and throw it up and that’s it?”
Chino had no other choice.
After thinking about this.
He can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and the remaining time will not give him too much hesitation.
So he grabbed the ball, used the elasticity of the ball and the opposite angle of the wall, and threw it upward with force!
Dongdongdong...
Although it is not easy to throw it upward from Qianye's position.
But fortunately, he made no mistakes.
The ball was finally thrown up accurately.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Daddy, the ball came back on its own."
The little boy's original cry stopped.
It seemed to be questioning its father in confusion.
I don’t know if it’s because women always call men “trash”, but when it calls its father, it also uses the word “trash”.
"You're back?"
The man also looked confused about this.
Now look at their performance.
Qianye also learned about the "family of three" upstairs. I am afraid that in addition to their weird basic identities, they also have the thinking logic that normal people should have...
"You don't care if the ball comes back on its own. Since it's back, just let your son keep playing with it."
I heard the man's doubts.
Qianye's heart became even more tormented and irritable.
He didn't know why this weird thing was so troublesome, why did he care about the ball and why it went back on its own...
"Is there anyone down there?"
moment.
The man shouted downstairs.
It's like a normal person's normal reaction after encountering a normal thing...
but.
This time, Qianye couldn't sit still even more.
Faced with this question.
He also fell into the situation of "I can't answer, I can't even not answer".
"It looks like there's no one downstairs...but how did the ball get back?"
My father seemed to have given up on searching for Qianye.
He was minding his own business upstairs and murmured.
"I call you a waste, but you really are a waste? Is there anyone who won't look for it on their own? What if others didn't hear what you said?"
The woman's voice sounded again.
At this moment.
Qianye just wanted to shout "Please shut your mouth"...
It's just that his current situation is very passive.
We can only allow the situation above to develop.
"Don't come down! What are you looking at? It doesn't matter if there is anyone with you!"
He shouted in his heart...
All right.
This is of no use.
Facts stated.
Chino always gets things that backfire on him.
Men still choose to obey what women say.
Not long.
Qianye heard the footsteps of someone walking slowly down...
Run downstairs?
He glanced at the dark corridor.
This seems to be the only option at this time...
No matter whether the other party knows how to think.
Qianye felt that in this situation where he lacked many trump cards, it would be better not to meet the opponent.
"Even if it's the opposite direction, I probably won't meet it on the next floor..."
There was a wall behind him.
Walked downstairs.
He kept looking above him, worried that the father would act out of common sense and rush towards him at full speed...
It was very dark in the corridor.
Qianye can also hear the frequency of his own heartbeat clearly.
Slightly rusty iron handrails.
There might be that father standing just around the corner...
"Who are you?"
But just as Qianye was moving downstairs, a questioning voice suddenly reached his ears.
He looked quickly sideways.
I saw a middle-aged man in a suit and covered in blood standing next to him at some point!
