Chapter 396: Horses in the Forest Under the Moonlight
Rob was still thinking about this question. In the camera, the blood on Xia Shou's body was gradually transforming into a physical entity.
Xia Shou, who had transformed into a human form again, slowly straightened up.
His originally scrapped fingers were restored to their original state after entering the blood demon mode. One of the effects of [Pseudo Blood Demon] is to reshape blood into functional limbs.
Xia Shou blinked and saw that the REC sign in his field of vision was still there.
He had entered the blood demon mode, and the whole process was filmed.
"Zangyue, I want to use the second chance you promised me." Xia Shou said in his heart.
To be honest, he didn't know whether Cangyue could erase this incident. After all, Cangyue was a god, and the horse in the forest was also a god. He couldn't know the game of power between gods.
One was a god who recorded the drama, and the other was a god who kept all secrets and kept his promises.
Xia Shou didn't know whether his secret would be erased from this world or recorded forever in this film for people to appreciate.
When Xia Shou said his petition in his heart, a cold moonlight sprinkled on him. When he looked up, the ceiling of the hotel corridor turned into the boundless night sky, as if an invisible hand had lifted the roof of the hotel, exposing the interior to the night sky.
A crescent moon hung brightly in the night sky, and the edge of the moon was pouring like silver water.
Xia Shou opened his eyes wide, looking at the inappropriate and miraculous scene that appeared in this movie, and had a new understanding of the power of God.
In this studio where even thoughts, future and past are monitored and all abilities are seen through, the waning moon still responded to his call and descended in this sacred form.
Outside the studio, Rob and the Snow Girl saw this scene and their expressions were extremely wonderful.
"Is it the waning moon?
How could there be a waning moon in the director's studio?
I didn't provide such material!" Rob said in panic.
He didn't provide such scene material, but such a picture appeared. There is only one answer, that is, the power of the waning moon really penetrated into the director's studio.
This was a complete accident, and what was even worse was that the waning moon was the god in charge of keeping secrets! And movies were the carriers of information dissemination! There was a sharp contradiction between the two!
The next second, pairs of eyes suddenly appeared in the night sky in the camera.
Xia Shou could see the difference between those eyes. Some had long pupils, like sheep's eyes, and some were cat eyes like lions.
Horse eyes, human eyes, chameleon eyes, fly compound eyes...
There were also many "eyes" that didn't look like living things at all, and I didn't know whether they should be called eyes. There were round things like lava, and long objects with rainbow-like changing colors.
The night sky was like a black paper box with countless holes poked in it, and countless pairs of eyes looked in from outside the paper box through these holes.
Xia Shou felt that he was locked by countless sights, and those sights were like invisible needles piercing his body.
In the night sky filled with countless eyes, the waning moon was still hanging, and all eyes reflected the same crescent moon. Then, all eyes slowly closed, the night sky returned to tranquility, and the holes on the paper box were filled.
The feeling of being watched that had been lingering on Xia Shou also disappeared.
Then, a message emerged in his heart.
This time, the secret he cared about had been erased from this world.
And this secret was recorded, and the waning moon would be hidden for him for fifty years.
The ceiling of the hotel corridor returned to its original appearance, nailed with dense nails. Xia Shou stood there for a while, then turned and walked towards the elevator.
Outside, Rob had just recovered from his loss of consciousness, and he looked at Xia Shou's camera.
In the camera, Xia Shou had just walked into the elevator.
"Is the battle over?" He only remembered that just now, Xia Shou stayed alone and confronted Lu Sha, and then the camera suddenly stopped giving Xia Shou.
Until now, the camera returned to Xia Shou, but the battle was over.
Robert frowned and said in surprise: "Why? Why shoot like this?! It shouldn't be shot like this, why skip this part!"
"I want to see it too." Xue Nu sighed regretfully.
She wanted to collect some more important information about Xia Shou, but the most critical part was skipped.
"Mr. Robert, is the person you are visiting really the director? Could it be an impostor god?" Xue Nu questioned.
An impostor god is an existence that is not the original god, but also converts to the true god.
There are as many impostors as stars in history, and in many eras, people believe in impostors.
But most of the time, for mortals, there is not much difference between impostors and true gods, just like ants cannot distinguish between nuclear bombs and hydrogen bombs. The world's richest man can give ants a piece of cake, and elementary school students are also qualified to give ants a piece of cake.
The power of God is great enough, that's enough.
Robert thinks the power of the director is great, and the director's will is supreme.
But this time, the director's filming technique... always feels... a little... unprofessional?
Rob thought silently.
This movie has not been edited yet. The total length of all the recorded materials is more than 300,000 hours.
It not only includes the time that many survivors spent in the hotel, but also includes the survivors' personal private mental journey, crucial memories, etc.
The final edited film of more than an hour is the essence.
Rob likes the actor named Baihe. He feels that his story will definitely be edited into the main line.
Perhaps the director has a deeper and more mysterious consideration, so he omitted the most critical part of the decisive battle between Xia Shou and Lu Sha.
It's really itchy.
"Don't make random comments as an outsider." Rob said seriously.
Xuenv shrugged and said nothing more tactfully.
In the studio, Xia Shou silently came to the lobby of the hotel on the first floor.
When he put the 10,000-denomination savings card on the counter, the counter, which was originally empty, suddenly stretched out a hand and took the card in his hand.
Xia Shou was stunned, and then he suddenly realized that the thick stack of savings cards in his hand had turned into a room card and a membership card.
And the one who took the room card was a receptionist with a professional smile.
The lobby, which was originally deserted and he was the only one there, suddenly became crowded. Two couples snuggling together were checking in next to him.
Someone walked out of the elevator corridor and walked straight out.
"Excuse me, are you checking out?" the receptionist asked softly.
Xia Shou was startled and nodded absentmindedly: "Yes, I want to check out."
"Well, okay, please take it, welcome to stay next time."
Everything was so normal, except for the REC sign that still existed in Xia Shou's vision.
Xia Shou took the room card and turned to the door, his heart beating fast.
The feeling of uneasiness and unreality suddenly disappeared as soon as he stepped out of the hotel door. The vehicles coming and going in the parking lot, the sound of the reception staff directing the car, the sound of the wheels rolling over the ground, he returned to the ordinary world.
Xia Shou turned his head and looked at the hotel behind him again.
After he stared at the hotel sign for a few seconds, all the movements of the passers-by around him stopped, and the red REC in his eyes disappeared.
[Thank you very much for your performance]
[Your basic salary has been paid, and the additional award will be paid after the award ceremony. ]
Then, Xia Shou's ears slowly heard the ending song of the movie.
The gentle and slow music sounded, full of sadness and a kind of helpless despair.
Xia Shou's vision slowly darkened.
The movie was over.