They don't know why such good soundproof glass is used in a castle in the wilderness.

The reason for winning is not to be discovered while playing poker.

With doubts, Aya looked forward.

Further forward, there are stairs leading to the basement and a walkway that leads to an unknown location.

With that, she set foot on the stairs to the basement.

It was very dark inside the basement. Although there were sporadic light spots coming from the stairs, it was still difficult to see clearly.

Aya groped for the road and reached the middle of the passage step by step.

She looked back and saw that the stairs were almost out of sight.

Fortunately, Aya's family lives in a villa, which has a relatively large living area and much wider stairs.

It's not like the small stairs in the movie "The Grudge" that are cramped and narrow, and it feels like "people" are climbing down at any time.

Otherwise, he would have to worry about whether some ghost would take the opportunity to cut off his retreat.

After all, it's a script.

Anything bad can happen.

By the way, when Lao Wangtou first entered the school, he was required by the organization to watch various types of literary and artistic works and horror works from various regions to supplement his knowledge of scripts.

He also listened to the teacher team's analysis lectures on the "The Grudge" series and "The Ring" series of movies.

At that time, the back row of the spacious auditorium was filled with students.

On the podium in front, there is a group of bald and elderly experts and scholars - they sit upright, holding infrared teaching sticks, and stopping the projector that is playing the movie every few seconds.

Point the infrared wand at the screen.

Analyze the message expressed in this film from the aspects of aesthetics, psychology, sociology, semiotics, folklore and film studies.

They are telling the students what to do to maximize the probability of survival when faced with supernatural scripts.

The students below were taking notes quickly with pens and paper, just like they were still in their youthful school days...

Um.

Nowadays, some teachers often hold lectures on the analysis and discussion of literary and artistic works by think tank teams.

Lecture topics include but are not limited to movies, TV series, video games, animation...

Keep up with the trend of the times and follow the current hot topics.

To this end, their class has also established a special operations team, and such online courses are available for download.

What about "Fighting Skills and Political and Legal Conflicts in Naruto"?

"Why is the protagonist in Yamamura ○ Corpse so miserable?"

"Monster ○ Human, Ecological Niche Pattern of Monsters",

"We specially invited dozens of horror film directors and screenwriters at home and abroad to talk with them about the sources of inspiration in the creative process."

"The origin, formation and development of galgame game culture and the action strategies players should make when facing love-themed script tasks"

To name a few.

I can only say that the cooperation between the school and the teachers is amazing!

After the specially invited team came in, big names from all walks of life mass-produced tens of thousands of professional papers in different disciplines, directions, and angles in just a few months.

Most of the literary and artistic works were stripped down to nothing but socks.

The most exaggerated thing is that under reasonable pressure from the school, teachers can even retrieve dead authors from the graveyard, invite them directly to the stage, and let them talk about their creative ideas and creative process.

discarded ideas.

This is simply a loss of morality and a distortion of human nature.

If students really enter the world of literary and artistic works and scripts, this information may be the legendary "encoding back door" and "author channel".

Of course, except for a very small number of people in the school, not many students have read even one tenth of the paper.

After all, the player's time in the drama academy is basically filled with endless skill training, physical exercise, and combat drills.

Moreover, many players were just ordinary people before entering school. Taking the college entrance examination again would probably kill them, let alone relearning more professional knowledge...

Thinking of this, Lao Wangtou couldn't help but sigh slightly.

It's a pity that he didn't have a deep understanding of many scripts in the academy. When faced with such a script, there was no way to provide him with enough reliable theoretical support, so he could only take it one step at a time.

I only hope that Li Zitong and Fat Sister, two teammates with quick thinking, can give him some guidance.

After all, the boy named Li is really not a normal person.

Tread!

When she wanted to move on, she found that the road ahead was blocked.

When I looked up, I saw countless strange-shaped dolls piled up on the road, blocking the intersection. They were pressing one on top of the other, as if they were discarded corpses.

"When we came here just now, we obviously didn't have these things. We can't move forward like this..." Aya lowered her eyes in despair.

"I have to think of a way to get to dad's laboratory."

Aya muttered.

Of course, these are just "Aya's" thoughts. They have all come here. It is certainly impossible for Lao Wang to retreat so easily.

After she said that, she turned around and took out a small bottle filled with blood-red eyes. She opened the bottle without hesitation, poured the blood-red water into her hand, and held the eyes in her hand.

At the same time, he tried to touch the dolls piled in the passage.

"What is he doing?" Li Ya asked curiously.

"It is probably to prevent the occurrence of curses or emergencies. Although I don't know what the specific effect of that supernatural object is, I think it is definitely something he can use at the moment, and it does not rule out the possibility of detecting supernatural reactions.

"

Zhang Feng agreed with Lao Wang's unpretentious behavior.

At this moment, being able to use supernatural objects to investigate suspicious points without delay is a role model for us.

Facts have proved that Zhang Feng's conjecture was not wrong.

The supernatural thing that Lao Wang just used is called - evil gaze.

[Evil Gaze]: An eye with a long history, it was sealed in a jar using special techniques. The blood-red water can block curses, and the eye can feel malice.

Lasts one minute.

Number of uses: 1/1 (can be lost), type of supernatural object: special type, level of supernatural object: white level.

Aya stretched out her little hand and searched among the countless dolls.

After the initial inspection, no abnormalities were found, but she was not without gains.

At least I know that these dolls are imprisoned in the passage by a special force.

Although she could touch the dolls' bodies, she couldn't move them no matter what.

Even if she tried to pull off the doll's arms, the doll's body would not move at all.

No malice, no unnecessary curses.

Is it simply to prevent Aya from passing here?

"Can you see what's wrong?" Lao Wang asked the people in his mind.

"It's hard to tell. After all, I'm not immersed in the situation. I really can't make accurate judgments based on what I see with my eyes."

The fat lady shook her head slowly. She really couldn't confirm the situation just by looking at it.

But Zhang Feng is different.

"Old Wang, pick out a doll's eyes and take a look."

"Pick your eyes?"

Although Lao Wang who controlled Aya was very confused, he still did it.

Lao Wang scratched his hair and reached out to pluck out the eyeball of a doll.

As soon as her fingertips penetrated the doll's eye sockets, starting from the end of her fingers, the entire palm quickly turned black, as if she had been poisoned.

"???"

Facing this scene, Aya retracted her fingers as if she was electrocuted.

The lavender lines flickered on the back of Aya's blood-stained hands. After flashing three times, they fell off the surface of her skin like a broken mirror.

"It's actually like this..."

Aya moved her gaze to the doll's half-gouged eyeball, frowning.

"How did you find out?" Li Ya said curiously next to Zhang Feng.

"Oh, their eyes are so real and pretty, so I wanted Lao Wang to pick them out and take a closer look."

What Zhang Feng said was his true feelings.

He really didn't think much about it just now, he just felt that the eyes of these dolls were really scary.

"..."

Zhang Feng's words silenced all three of them.

They didn't even know what to say about him.

Aya shook her hand wordlessly, and then silently walked away from the pile of dolls.

Since this road is blocked, we can only go back the same way.

Aya returned to the first floor without incident.
Chapter completed!