Battle Royale…

Yu Xing looked at the actor's face.

It's vague, as if there is no actor, but cognitively, the actor is still what he originally looked like.

The script has been changed, so the plot happens in advance, but it is just in advance, and there is no change?

But that's it.

Yu Xing thought boredly.

"I won't play with you anymore." He retreated his hand and turned around in the actor's dangerous gaze, exposing his back to the actor.

He walked towards the sculpture room, passed the small courtyard, the winding red corridor, and his own easel, without even giving these gazes to these things.

The actor was behind him and reminded him in an unknown way: "Young Master, do you know what you are doing?"

"No matter who told you that, you shouldn't let me know."

"I originally wanted you to have a happy life for a while, but now, you obviously don't have that opportunity anymore."

Within a few words, the fire actually soared into the sky.

It was as if the actor had set fire without realizing it and rejected the plot track to its original appearance.

Many people screamed outside the small courtyard, some of which could awaken Yu Xing's sense of familiarity, while others were completely unfamiliar and flooded by the long river of time.

Yu Xing sat back in the firelight where he sat at the beginning. In front of him was a plaster statue that had not been carved, and various tools were piled aside. He picked up a sturdy carving knife and carved the face of the plaster statue.

The actor followed again.

According to the original "plot", in the fire, Yu Xing should have been full of betrayal and despair of his family dying in front of him one by one. Then the actor stepped on him, grabbed his hair, and forced him to see the hellish tragedy.

But now Yu Xing was very calm, and neither the fire nor the scream seemed to arouse any emotions, which made the actor want to make some moves, but there was no reason to take action.

The actor could only lean against the wall, tilted his head and looked at Yu Xing concentrating on making the plaster statue, and then said, "You have changed a lot."

"What caused this? What did you go through when I didn't know?"

"Ah, young master, your performance really disappointed me. It's so boring."

Yu Xing didn't want to pay attention to him, and he heard his voice in his left ear and out of his right ear. In a moment, the plaster-like face became richer and more and more like Zhao Yijiu himself.

He didn't listen to the villain's words, and the narrator came out again.

[The protagonist, what are you doing? That's your family. They were destroyed in the hands of the villains. In such a strong conflict, what you should do is anger and resistance! We should conduct a battle royale script, you run away, he will kill!]

"Ah, it's so noisy." Yu Xing rubbed his temples, and a speechless expression appeared on his face. "As a resentful spirit, you don't have enough ability, and your IQ is so low. Yi Qing is right. You really can't compare with him."

The actor asked, "Who are you talking to?"

"Isn't it the same thing when talking to anyone? You are a vengeful spirit, and the narrator is also you. Anyway, there are no audiences now, so I can make do with it, don't be so dramatic." Yu Xing tsk, then suppressed his voice and muttered to himself, "I originally wanted to see how magical the virus is, and whether it can really imitate the thinking of the actor, but that's the result."

"..." The actor stood there silently.

On the contrary, the narrator seemed to be angry, and the sound was as serious and gentle as the broadcasting voice fluctuated emotionally, and his tone became anxious.

[How can you say that? You don’t understand movies at all!]

"Then you don't understand the character design at all." Yu Xing knew the best how to break the defense of something, and he was so vicious.

[Nonsense, how could the creator of the script not understand the character design!]

"Since you want to know so much, I will give you a hint of advice." Yu Xing sighed, "The first few words about actors are quite similar, because you - a virus, exists in my mind, and it is also a spirit. Of course, you can use the character in my impression directly."

"But when I chose to overturn the dungeon, the plot began to change, and your character collapsed..."

"If the plot is just ahead, the character of the actor will not change much, but I deliberately told him everything I know. This is something that a real actor once could not experience, so if you are a virus with a weak IQ, you cannot simulate the reaction that the actor should have."

[Your life is a script. According to the development of the script, actors as villains should have such lines... If you say this is wrong, how should the villain behave?]

"Oh... Of course he will be very happy." Yu Xing shook his head, his tone even felt a little regretful, "I know he might have given some sincerity back then, and I exposed him on the spot and cut off the possibility of hesitation. He will definitely be very happy."

"I'm happy that the young master who made him hesitate to pull into the abyss is no longer so simple and noble. He doesn't have to bear the sin of completely dyeing white into black, and he doesn't have to hesitate about the little bit of good thoughts left. He can ruin everything about me without restraint and even worse."

"And if I want to destroy me, it will be more interesting if the difficulty becomes higher. Not seeing my shocked and desperate expression would be a pity, but judging from my experience over the years, the prey that will resist and the ease of confrontation are also on his favorite list."

Yu Xing continued to break the narrator's defense: "So, you can only see the second layer when you look at the character, but you can't analyze the third layer, the fourth layer, and the fifth layer. With this little strength, you can't make a good movie."

He blew the plaster chips and cleaned up the plaster-like dust.

Unexpectedly, the narrator calmed down instead. Perhaps when it comes to movies, this virus is not an arbitrary artist, but a movie-loving thing that wants to make progress.

[So, according to what you said, what should the villain do at this time?]

"Ah, of course I will continue to be my friend." Yu Xing thought for a while, brought the actor he knew in, and smiled. "What he likes most is to pretend to behave and continue to be superficial friends with those who already know all his evil thoughts. He has a deep relationship with outsiders, but when he is alone, he is nervous. Then while cooking delicious food for me, he tells me the deadly poison he eats."

【…】

It was about the first time I saw such a person, and the narrator was silent.

"He would not kill my family, but would use his family as a threat to threaten me to cooperate with him in a show. He wanted to be bad to me, but made my family praise him endlessly, making me feel bored but unable to tell."

Yu Xing outputted the virus with a bang, and he was stunned: "In the end, I will become more and more desperate, blame and hate my family. Until my hatred for my family exceeds that of him, the actor's purpose will be achieved."

"After all, his goal from beginning to end is me, and my family is just a way for him to achieve his goal. If I had really known the so-called script for a long time, then my family wouldn't have to die at all." Yu Xing lowered his eyes and curled the corners of his mouth, "Do you understand now?"
Chapter completed!